Emma's pov

　　Now that Matthew and I can have sex again, after his wounds have completely healed, especially the injury on his leg, the atmosphere in the room, with sunlight streaming through the half-open curtains, seems to pulse with anticipation of our desire finally being fulfilled. It doesn't mean we haven't done other things during this period, but I longed, as did he, to feel Matthew's cock deep inside me.

　　There is no need for him to say anything else; as soon as he lays me on the bed, our clothes are already on the other side of the room. The soft sound of clothes falling to the floor echoes in the room, and a symphony of moans and kisses marks our union. Neither of us prolongs the foreplay; I am already wet with desire, and Matthew's cock is hard as a rock.

　　"Fuck me now, Matthew!" I order as he positions me on all fours on the bed. I arch my back towards him, the sensation of the soft sheet against my skin increasing my desire.

　　Matthew grips my waist and pulls me onto his cock, which, when it enters my pussy with a strong thrust, makes me moan with both pain and pleasure. The sound of our bodies meeting is primal, a song of lust that fills the room.

　　"Fuck, your pussy feels so good. It always stays so tight and wet, Emma!" Matthew declares with a growl as I grind on his cock, arching my back even more. His growls and dirty words make me tremble with pleasure.

　　Matthew pounds into me with force, delivering strong slaps to my ass that turns me on even more. The heat of his hands, the sound of his slaps, all of it makes me lose my mind, making me sink even deeper into the lust Matthew ignites in me.

　　"Don't stop, Matthew! Harder, my sexy man!" I beg between moans, feeling every stab of pain with insane pleasure every time he slaps and squeezes my ass while pounding hard into my pussy.

　　We give ourselves to each other, to the pleasure of one another, to the lust each of us provokes in the other. Until we change positions, with me on top of Matthew's body. My riding is fast, my leg muscles burning with the effort, but the sensation is pure euphoria. Matthew delights in sucking my breasts and nibbling on my nipples, which turns me on even more, and I return the favor by scratching his chest hard, leaving beautiful welts.

　　When we both reach orgasm, I feel my entire body go limp as I lay on top of my fiancé without moving. The warmth of our bodies mingles, and the sweat and the scent of sex permeate the air, creating an atmosphere of complete passion.

　　"We should get back to the backyard before they really start to miss us," I comment with a laugh, already getting up from the bed and collecting my clothes. The sunlight streaming through the bedroom windows begins to bathe the room in a golden glow.

　　Matthew laughs and agrees with a nod, joining me in picking up our clothes. As soon as we finish dressing, my fiancé stops me at the bedroom door, pinning me against it and giving me a passionate kiss. His warm, firm lips against mine bring a feeling not only of lust but of love.

　　"Why did you do that?" I ask, almost breathless after the kiss ends.

　　Matthew smiles and plays with a strand of my hair between his fingers.

　　"Because I love you," he replies simply, with a tender smile on his lips. "I've been watching you, the way you've taken care of your werewolves, how you've taken care of me, and how you've cared for Charlotte. I love you for all of that and so much more, Emma."

　　I smile and feel my cheeks blush at his declaration.

　　We spend the rest of the day with our two wolf packs. I watch everything with pride and happiness as I witness this union. The laughter and conversations around the grill, and the smell of roasted meat in the air, all it create a peaceful scene that I greatly value.

　　When everything finally comes to an end and the next day arrives, I schedule a meeting with my inner circle. Kylian, Amelia, Brunno, Jordan, and Faylen are all present with serious expressions, reflecting the importance of what is to come.

　　"Thank you for everything you did yesterday at the gathering between our wolf pack and the Night Howlers Pack," I begin, sincerely and enthusiastically thanking them. "What happened yesterday was just a glimpse of what I plan to do from now on."

　　"Are we opening a barbecue restaurant?" Kylian jokes, and I laugh, though Amelia pinches him, trying to suppress the young teenager's enthusiasm.

　　"Those two will definitely date," Eldra comments inside me with humor.

　　"No, maybe one day. Brunno did a great job at the grill yesterday; well done!" I praise, and Brunno laughs bashfully. "What I want is to strengthen our wolf pack. We have some allies, like the Night Howlers Pack. But I don't want that to unite military forces. You all saw the confrontation between the Night Howlers Pack, Direwolf, and my former wolf pack, the Moonshadow Pack."