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“Not when I can take care of you,” he grunted, still going forward.

Twining my arms around his neck, I etched the moment into my memory. The feel of his arms cradling me against his chest. The sun shining down on us as my lips grazed Aaron’s cheek. The snow crunching under his boots as he carried me to his home. Our home now.

He groaned, shifting me against him so my legs wrapped around his upper thighs and his bulge pressed against my belly button. “You’re making me want to take you right here.”

He felt so big against me. I wasn’t sure how I would ever even fit his hard length inside me. I was more than willing to find out, though.

“Why don’t you?” I whispered, running my tongue down his earlobe, desire coursing through my veins for the first time in my life.

He shivered but kept going, already at the front porch of his cabin. “Because this moment deserves a bed.”

As soon as Aaron pushed the door open, his lips were back on mine, sucking the air from my lungs and my soul.

This was really happening.

I’d dreamed about finding the perfect man to claim as my mate for so long, and now this was it. Aaron was mine.

I barely noticed that I was tipping backward until my knees hit the soft comforter, and the rest of my body was enveloped in the softest mattress I’d ever laid my head on.

Aaron’s lips trailed from my lips and down my neck before he whispered, “I want to feel more of you, sweetness. Can I touch you?”

“Yes, please,” I murmured, already gripping the soft sheets with my fingertips.

His hands slowly trailed down my sweater, pulling it off as if it were delicate tissue paper and not some random thing I’d tossed on before hitting the road this morning.

His heated gaze met mine as he slowly hovered his lips over the lace of my bra, his warm breath covering my already hardened nipples. Then his large hands grasped my chest and pulled down the lacy fabric. Before my body could adjust, his mouth was on my nipple, swirling the hardened bud in his mouth.

An electric zing shot through me, and I ached for more of him. As I ran my fingers through his thick hair, little whimpers escaped my mouth while I pushed my chest toward his mouth.

“Do you like that, sweetness?” he said through a deep chuckle, running his tongue along my exposed breast and trailing it toward the other.

“Yes,” I managed to breathe.

“I love your sweet scent. Can I taste more of it?” he asked, peppering me with a trail of kisses down my stomach, stopping right above the waistband of my jeans.

He inhaled deeply. “You smell like heaven, sweetness. Need to taste you.”

“Yes. Please taste me,” I murmured, unable to hold back my panting.

He pulled down my jeans and panties, tossing them aside somewhere with my sweater.

It was the first time I’d been naked and so exposed in front of someone.

But the way Aaron looked at me—worshipped me with just a hungry stare—had my body shivering before he even touched me. It was everything I had ever hoped for with my mate.

Slowly, he ran his finger down the center of my sex and parted my thighs. Leaning over, he slowly ran his tongue down my slit before moaning. “You taste like fucking heaven.”

I gripped the sheets hard as he feasted on my quivering pussy, each part of my body humming with the new sensation.

When he added in a finger, I cried out as he moaned inside me, my body convulsing as he licked up every last drop. Then he kept going. His tongue picked up the pace as he lapped up my sex.

“Please, Aaron, I need to feel you,” I murmured, reaching down and gripping his hair.

He laughed against my skin, kissing from my pussy to my thighs. “You are feeling me, sweetness.”

I shook my head as I sat up, pulling off my bra while keeping my eyes on his. “No. I want you to claim me. To make me yours.”

He swallowed hard. “Are you sure, Cressida? Because once we do, there’s no going back. You’re mine.”

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