*Avery**

We woke up and smiled at each other. He gave me a sweet kiss as he stroked my matted hair. It was a wonderful way to wake up. Without saying a word, Conner took my hand and led me to the bathroom. The steamy shower was exactly

what we needed. The hot water cascaded over us, heightening the intensity of our connection. Our bodies pressed

together, the heat between us igniting a passion. Conner and I both seem to give the other more confidence. I am

enjoying the playful dynamic we have. I enjoy my other mates too, but for different reasons. I think these dates were to make me realize that. I am slowly starting to accept what and who I am, but my insecurities still resurface. Will I ever be

whole?

Conner washed my hair, but as he was washing my back his hands slipped between my legs. I opened for him and he

growled. “I hadn’t planned on shower sex, but…” he pauses to bite my neck, “I won’t let this opportunity pass me by.” I

giggled as I turned my head around to kiss him. The kiss was passionate, hot, and heavy. Lust was filling our hearts, but

not ruling them. Our dragons merely watched as Conner and I became lost in each other.

Conner spun me around, his hands, still slick from my shampoo, traced my curves, igniting a trail of goosebumps in their

wake. His touch was possessive, yet tender. My breath hitched as he leaned in, his lips brushing against my ear, “I want

you, Avery. I want to feel you, all of you.” His voice was a low growl, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel his desire

pressing against me, hard and insistent, yet he made no move to act on it, instead choosing to tease me with slow,

strokes just outside

his kiss hungry and demanding. I melted into him, my

their tongues dancing in a passionate tango. Conner’s hands moved to

around his waist. He pressed me against the tile, his body pinning mine, yet his touch remained

as enemies would be forgiven and forgotten. We are now

as old as time, our bodies singing a silent symphony of desire and longing. Embroiled

my aching pussy. We both cried out each other’s names in

slow circles, her eyes locked onto Conner’s. I could see

the pleasure he was giving me. It empowered

and clenched around him, my body arching slightly. Conner’s hips moved faster, his strokes becoming more urgent. He was close, I could

me, Avery,” he growled, his voice barely above a whisper.

words sent a jolt of electricity through me, my body responding instantly. I felt the familiar

coming in short gasps. I was close, so close. Conner must have sensed it too,

reaching out to cup my breast, his thumb brushing against my nipple. That was

I cried out, my fingers stilling as waves of pleasure washed over me. Conner watched me, his expression a mix

soft, tender kiss. ‘I love

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emerged from the shower, our skin flushed and our hearts racing, we knew it wasn’t the mate

me. He always had. I think part of me had hoped, but

start as friends, but now we are that and so much more. I love him and I am

don’t regret a thing, other than still feeling incomplete. After our refreshing shower, Conner and I

join the others. Rory was attempting to assist Clint and

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