Chapter 26

LEAH

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

first instinct is to fight. To

Aaron won’t force me.

I made my choice in that Council

I close my eyes and kiss him

of me ha tes myself. Part of me doesn’t care

know what

more room for

friction of two

padded boot on my ankle. I

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

motion, trailing from my breasts to my hips and back again, each

me hot and

efforts not to move,

against

with him until I straddle him. I sit up

of his breath

pleases me more is that he lets me set the

control over

in this, we are

it brings me pleasure and

the sides of my a

g*ds, that is

lift up so

Aaron groans.

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riding only the first inch or two, letting the thick top of his co ck notch inside my body before dragging it

beneath his breath, but

teasing him, teasing

shake.

to thrust upward. The long huge length of him

props me back 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

of approval and

my hair out of its tie because

each little tremor as

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