Chapter 87. The Night Before the Trial

The sound of flesh slapping against each other could be heard throughout the quiet dungeon. Soft grunts and moans were muffled as Matthew thrust quickly into Brandy. He gripped her hips, yanking her backward toward him with each thrust.

“Oh, goddess, Matthew, I missed you so much,” Brandy moaned. She had been surprised that Matthew snuck into the dungeon to come to see her. The last time they spoke, he told her that she wasn’t good enough.

Matthew grabbed a fistful of Brandy’s hair and yanked her backward so he could whisper in her ear, “Tell me you love me.”

“I love you,” Brandy gasped as she could feel her orgasm approaching.

“Say it again properly,” Matthew growled, thrusting faster and harder.

“I, Brandy Bray, daughter of Kenneth Bray and Mandy Bray, accept you, Matthew Hunter, as my mate and owner of my mind, body, and soul!” Brandy screamed out. Matthew bit her hard on her back as he climaxed, and Brandy followed soon after.

Brandy attempted