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.

sl*nts over mine, his hands hold my

is to fight. To

Aaron won’t force me.

choice in that Council

close my eyes and

me doesn’t care

what this

no more room

touch and taste and the incredible friction of two

ri diculous padded boot on my ankle. I

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

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

me hot and

not to move, my hips rock against

against

the next instant, he rolls to his back, taking me with him until I straddle him.

his

me set the pace. That I’m

no control over my

this,

dominates, it’s because it brings me

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 of my thighs. He

g*ds, that is

up so the tip of him angles

Aaron groans.

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inch or two, letting the thick top of his co ck notch

swears beneath his breath,

the motion, teasing him, teasing myself,

shake.

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

up and grabs my hips, he rocks me once, twice, and then I find my own motion, where the top of my s*x and that exquisite spot inside are rubbed against him

some rumbling sound of approval and devotes himself

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