I feel something warm and soft beside me.

I roll slightly and open my eyes.

“You again,” I grumble.

But I smile.

Aaron’s terrifying wolf is basically a big puppy.

He gives a reprimanding growl then nudges me more. I lift my arm so he can lay beside me, and then I let my arm drape over his body, so I’m holding him.

I’m on the floor in front of the fireplace. Not too near that the heat is overwhelming but not so far that the drafts from the windows and door make it too cold.

Although with Aaron here now, I don’t have to worry about that.

His wolf is so warm, and the big beast does like to cuddle.

It’s a cop out-maybe even for both of us-but in his true form, I don’t have to ha te him, and Aaron doesn’t have to pretend to

keep his distance.

We can have moments like this.

No talking. No fighting. Just close.

I drift back to sleep, wishing I could stay here forever.

In the morning, I’m warm. My skin is overly hot and I try to move away but can’t.

I go to shift my legs, and realize one of them is anchored over Aaron’s hip.

He’s awake.

Watching me.

Growing harder by the second where he’s pressed against the junction of my thighs.

I gasp.

uth sl*nts over mine, his hands hold

to fight. To say

Aaron won’t force me.

I made my choice

close my eyes and kiss

tes myself. Part of me doesn’t care

what this says about

no more room for

taste and the incredible friction of

small feat considering the ri diculous padded boot on my ankle. I feel the clasp release on my bra and

kissing me. Soft kisses. Teasing kisses. His lips are full and his tongue mimics what our bodies long to

trailing from my breasts to my hips and back again, each time dipping closer to that junction

makes me

my efforts not to move,

growls against

him until

of his breath pleases

is that he lets me set the pace. That I’m

no control over my

this, we are

it brings

muscles in his arms and chest flex as he grabs my hips. His hands grip the sides of my a ss and the thick part

g*ds, that is

next roll, I lift up so

Aaron groans.

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the thick top of his co ck notch inside my body before dragging it

his breath, but doesn’t

motion, teasing him, teasing myself, until my

shake.

The long huge length of him fills me. I shudder and collapse against

grabs my hips, he rocks me once, twice, and then I find my own motion, where the top

some rumbling sound of approval and devotes

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