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“I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m—” Her pussy locked around him so hard he cursed. He couldn’t have held back even if he wanted to. He came with a howl, filling her as her walls continued to constrict around him.
Clove dropped her forehead to the bed, her breathing harsh. Aaron’s own breath was being tested. He slowed his thrusts, tensing as several aftershocks rocked through him. When he slipped out of Clove she made a deep, guttural sound. Aaron rolled her over to stare down at her beautiful face.
Hooded eyes peered up at him. She smiled. “That was…”
Aaron cut off her words with a kiss. Her lips called to him, grounding him in the present. He issued a soft growl and nipped at her bottom lip. “Goddamn, woman. You are too sexy for your own good.”
Clove glanced down to where he’d decorated her chest and neck with his seed. “I need a shower.”
“Great idea. Round two?” He swept her into his arms.
“You’re insatiable!” she squealed as he carried her into the bathroom.
“You’re damn right.” The sounds of her laughter and happiness made him glow. She was right. He was insatiable. He’d waited too long to have her this way, and even if they had forever, it would never be enough.
CHAPTER21
The soft morning sun spilled in through the partially open curtains. It cast Aaron’s still-sleeping form in warm, dazzling light. Clove stroked her fingers down his bare back, tracing every hard line and muscle from the top of his shoulder to the base of his spine. He made a soft groaning sound as he came to. Aaron’s arm shot out, wrapping around Clove’s waist and rolling her on top of him in one swift motion.
“Oh. You’re awake.” She giggled as his sleepy eyes fixed on her. Aaron released a soft growl in response.
“This is the way I want to wake up every morning for the rest of our lives.” His hands slid up her waist, moving to cup her bare breasts. Her head dropped back as his fingers teased her. She gasped at the feeling of his cock hardening beneath her. Heat coursed between her thighs and she rocked against his stiffness with need.
The cottage door slammed open and she screamed. Graham came barreling in, forcing Clove and Aaron to cover their nakedness with sheets.
“Jesus, are you two always at it now?” Graham smirked as he walked straight into their bedroom. “You’ve got even more tattoos than I realized.”
Clove’s face flushed and she pulled her sheet up higher. She was pretty sure Graham had seen everything in her spastic scramble to cover up. Nudity wasn’t a big deal with lycans, but walking in on such personal moments was usually frowned upon.
“Try knocking next time, asshole. And where the hell have you been?” Aaron asked Graham who was practically dancing as he walked.
“With my mate. She’s coming back to Mountain’s End with us.”
“You convinced her to leave her pack and move away with you after knowing you for one night?” Clove asked, her voice laced with doubt.
“Yeah. But it was the best night of her life and I can bevery convincing.” He rolled his hips as he spoke the last two words. Aaron snarled at him.
Clove raised a hand to cover her eyes. “Please, Graham—”
“And don’t get me started on her. She’s got me sore in muscles I didn’t even know existed.” He stuck his tongue out and panted like a dog.
“Enough of that.” Aaron launched a pillow at Graham’s face. Clove couldn’t contain her laughter.
“We’re happy for you, Graham. She’s gorgeous,” she offered with a genuine smile.
Graham’s eyes lit up. “If you think she looks good with clothes on, then you should see her naked—”
A second pillow slammed into his face. Aaron smirked. “She did look pretty good when she knocked your ass out.”
Graham’s grin only grew wider. “Yeah she did. She’s a wild one.” Aaron’s face fell slightly when he didn’t get the reaction he’d been expecting. “Anyways, they sent me to fetch you two lovebirds. They’re getting set up for the meeting.” He strolled out of the room. “You’re expected to put your sexcapades aside for a few minutes to attend.”
Aaron was shaking his head. “Why couldn’t he have decided to stay here with the pack in Texas instead?”
“Aaron!” Clove swatted him on the arm. “I like Graham. I would be sad if he left the pack.”
“I’d miss you too, sweet cheeks!” Graham called from the other room.
“I will rip your tongue out if you call her sweet cheeks again,” Aaron warned. Graham just chuckled.
