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I nod, unable to find my voice as he reaches for my hand, and I feel the electric connection that always sparks to life at his touch.

In one fluid motion, he scoops me up into his arms and cradles me effortlessly against his chest. My arms wrap around his neck as he navigates the familiar path through the house and up the stairs. His woodsy masculine scent envelops me, and with every step, the world narrows down to just us.

He kicks the bedroom door open and carries me inside with a tenderness that makes my heart pound with love.

Dillon sets me down, my feet touching the ground as he draws me to him, one hand tilting my chin up so our eyes lock. “I love you, Emilia,” he murmurs.

“I love you too, Dillon,” I whisper back and lean up to kiss him. As his mouth opens and his tongue tangles with mine, he pulls me even closer to his hard body.

His kiss ignites every nerve in my body and the world melts away, leaving just the sensation of his mouth on mine, the gentle weight of his hand at my back, and the insistent hardness of his cock pressing against my stomach.

With a gentle tug, he pulls at the fabric of my dress, and I respond in kind, fingers working to unbutton his shirt. The dress falls to the floor as his shirt joins it, closely followed by the rest of our clothes.

His hands travel my body, touching every inch and leaving me breathless. “Please.” I’m not sure what I’m begging for. My fingers trace the strong lines of his shoulders and the curve of his jaw, needing to feel every inch of his strong body.

We move together toward the bed, our lips never breaking apart. When we finally lie down, he moves over me, supporting himself on his forearms, and stares into my eyes. “Please, what? Do you want me to plant my cub deep in your womb?”

That sounds pretty good to me. “Yes.”

“Fuck.”

“Yes, fuck me now and give me your baby,” I whimper as he slowly explores my overheated body.

The world narrows and fades with each touch and shared breath.

He sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, and my eyes roll back in my head as he kisses his way across my chest and nips and sucks the other nipple. His beard rubs against my sensitive skin, sending shivers shooting down my spine. I dig my fingers through his thick hair and drag him closer.

“I need you,” I whimper as he kisses his way down my body.

“You have me.” He swipes his tongue straight up my center, and I nearly self-combust. When he wraps his lips around my clit, I arch my back and dig my heels into the soft sheets under me.

He sucks on my clit while pressing his thick finger deep into my pussy and a climax blasts through me.

As tremors run through me, he kisses his way up my body and covers my lips with his.

Reaching between us, I wrap my hand around his hardness.

He devours my mouth while I stroke his cock. Running my finger across the tip, I spread the wetness around. A shiver runs through his large body before he pulls out of my hold and spreads my legs. I hold my breath when he places his hard cockat my entrance and slowly presses deep. “I’m knocking you up.” He drives his erection deeper, and I can feel every ridge as it rubs against my sensitive walls.

“It’s about time.” I close my teeth on the skin at the base of his throat, giving him a mark of my own while clenching my inner muscles tight around his shaft.

He circles his hips on each downward thrust, pressing his cock against a sensitive spot that drives me out of my mind.

I lose track of time as he increases the speed of his hips.

An orgasm blasts through me a few seconds before he shudders above me. I feel warm wetness fill me up and run out onto the sheet below me as tremors run through my body.

He drops down on the bed beside me and pulls me against his chest. He runs his hand down my body and slowly rubs my stomach. His heartbeat pounds against my face as he whispers, “I can’t wait to see you grow round with my child.”

“Thank you for making all my dreams come true,” I whisper as my eyes drift closed.

Chapter 13

DILLON

I walkthrough the empty office and glance out the big window. Glacier Pass stretches out, serene under the afternoon sun, and my inner bear grumbles his displeasure at missing Emilia while she’s out having lunch with my mother and Gianna.

I'm in the midst of organizing the latest work schedules when my phone rings, the vibration rattling lightly against the desk. Seeing Gianna's name flash on the screen, I smile, wondering why she’s calling me.

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