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

to fight.

Aaron won’t force me.

I made my choice in that

eyes and

ha tes myself. Part of me doesn’t care and just craves

what this

there’s no more room

taste and the incredible friction of two bodies fighting to

no small feat considering the ri diculous padded boot on my ankle. I feel the clasp release on my

the whole time he keeps kissing me. Soft kisses. Teasing kisses. His lips are full and

to my hips and back again, each time dipping closer to

makes me hot and

to

growls against my

back, taking me with him until I straddle him. I

hiss of his breath pleases

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

had no control over my

this, we

because it

as he grabs my hips. His hands grip the sides

that is

the next roll, I lift up

Aaron groans.

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there, riding only the first inch or two, letting the thick top of his

swears beneath his breath,

the motion, teasing him,

shake.

that as his cue to thrust upward. The long huge length of him fills

find my own motion, where the top

of approval and

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