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.

mo uth sl*nts over mine, his hands hold

instinct is to fight. To

Aaron won’t force me.

my choice in that

I close my eyes

of me doesn’t care and

know what this says about

no more room

friction of two bodies fighting to become

and panties are gone, and that’s no small feat considering the ri diculous padded boot on my ankle. I feel the clasp release on my bra and then that and

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

in motion, trailing from my breasts to my hips and back again, each time dipping closer to that junction at the center of

me hot

efforts not to

against my mo

back, taking me with him until I straddle

of his

lets me set the pace. That I’m the one on

control over

in this, we

it brings me

my hips. His hands grip the sides of my a ss and the thick part of my thighs. He squeezes. Rolls

g*ds, that

next roll, I lift up so the

Aaron groans.

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letting the thick top of his co ck notch inside

breath, but doesn’t

the motion, teasing him, teasing

shake.

to thrust upward. The long huge length of him

my own

rumbling sound of approval and devotes

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