Anson stood, pulling down his jeans and boxer briefs. As he sprung free, my jaw dropped. Was it weird to call a penis beautiful? Because that was exactly the term that came to mind.
“You keep looking at me like that and I’m going to combust.”
“You’re beautiful.”
His eyebrow arched. “Beautiful?”
My cheeks heated. “I love looking at you.”
On those words, he pounced, tugging my underwear down and tossing it to the floor. He grabbed my legs and pulled me towards the end of the bed. He slipped one leg over each shoulder and then his mouth was on me.
There was no gentle exploration, this was pure hunger. His tongue dove into me. My hands fisted in the blankets as he brought his mouth to my
clit. He flicked the tiny bundle of nerves with the tip of his tongue as his fingers found my entrance.
I let out a moan as they pushed inside. He stroked and sucked, twisting my nerve endings into a frenzy I’d never recover from. He hummed around my clit and then pressed down with his tongue.
I almost came apart, and my hands gripped his shoulders. “Want you.”
His eyes found mine. “You sure you’re ready?”
I nodded and he began to move. “Wait,” I said. “Condom.”
He smiled. “Shifters don’t get diseases like that and I would scent if you were fertile.”
My eyes widened. “Seriously?”
Anson nodded. “It’ll drive us crazy when it happens. With wolf shifters, it’s only every three months.” His gaze heated as it swept over my body, completely bared to him. “Can I take you?”
There was nothing I wanted more in the world at that moment. “Yes.”
He moved in a flash, hovering over me as he bumped against my entrance. Anson didn’t look away as he pushed inside, and I sucked in a sharp breath as he consumed me. There was a hint of pain and such fullness.
He took my mouth in a slow kiss, leaving his forehead resting against mine. “You okay?”
I nodded. My hips rocked against him in a testing move and he groaned.
“You feel perfect.” With that, he began to thrust. Slow at first and then faster, deeper.
I felt him everywhere. As if Anson were imprinting himself on every cell of my body. I arched into him, meeting him with every move.
My fingers dug into his shoulders, nails biting into the skin. I had this burning desire to mark, to claim.
Anson growled, thrusting impossibly deeper. He hit a spot inside me that had light dancing across my vision. My legs shook as everything within me vibrated.
“Eyes on me,” he commanded. “I need to see you come.”
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Chapter 108
I forced my eyes open, locking with those gorgeous green ones. “Love you” I breathed.
Those words sent him over the edge. Anson drove into me with feral thrusts. One after the other. But we never los sigh of exhorte When his thumb found my clit and pressed down. I shattered.
The world around me fractured into a million little pieces, yet I never lost those eyes. They were full of everything 14 aver panded to see s much love and acceptance. Desire and reverence. I never wanted to forget.
Anson released deep inside me as my legs hooked around him, holding him to me. His head fell to the mattress, his breaking heart.
was…”
“Incredible?”
“Incredible isn’t good enough. I was searching for a word, but I don’t think there is one.”
I couldn’t help the giggle that escaped me. Anson groaned. “Don’t do that. You’ll kill me.”
I stilled, pressing my lips together to keep from laughing.
He slowly pulled out of me. I winced as he did, feeling the loss instantly.
Anson tracked the movement. “You okay? Was that too much?”
I reached up, brushing my lips across his. “It was perfect.”
His fingers traced the spot on my neck he was always so fascinated with. “It was. More perfect than I ever could’ve imagined.”
There was a pressure in my mind that I knew was in Anson’s too. I opened the invisible door and Knox’s voice filled my head. You guys should come back. My dad wants to talk to you.
It was a bucket of ice water to my overheated skin. Anson rolled us, pulling me onto his chest and wrapping his arms around me. We’ll be there
in thirty.
Knox was quiet for a moment. Okay.
I was sure he had felt the bond coming into place, and I couldn’t help but wonder if it was weird for him to know Anson and I were likely intimate right now.
Anson’s lips brushed across my temple. “It’ll be okay.”
The image of my mom flashed in my mind. Her rage and hysteria. “I hope you’re right.”
Anson lifted me into his arms and stood. “Let’s get cleaned up.”
He carried me to the shower, turning on the spray. The way he washed me was so tender, it nearly brought tears to my eyes. And I knew that no matter what came our way, I was loved beyond measure.
Anson curved his arm around my shoulders as we walked back towards the lodge. I burrowed deeper into his side, seeking out that comfort I’d come to rely on. He dropped axiss to the top of my head as he pulled me tighter against him. “No matter what, we’ll figure it out.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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