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Aaron’s kiss is like gasoline to flame. I can no longer hold still. My hands sink into his hair, holding him in place while he plunders my mouth. Powerful fingers massage my breasts, alternating soft touches with rolling and pinching my nipples.

Each tug of the stiff nubs sends lightning straight to my core. I’m soon writhing, my body begging for release. Aaron swallows each of my pitiful whimpers until I shove against his shoulders. “More, Aaron.”

Aaron pulls back, his eyes blazing, the awed devotion reflected in their depths, leaving me captivated and breathless. He isn’t using cockiness or a bombastic attitude to dominate. His strength doesn’t need an audience. Aaron is steady, unwavering, a rock. His quiet confidence is dominating enough.

That’s the reason men like Maxen couldn’t tame my heart. They’ll never be half the man Aaron is.

Time freezes for a moment, so many things unsaid passing between us. Something inside me clicks, finally releasing a part of me that I never realized I was holding back. Needing to touch him, I push up onto my elbows to capture his lips, but the kiss is short-lived. Aaron shoves me back to the bed and lowers his mouth to a taut nipple. My awareness is reduced to the soft flicks of Aaron’s tongue and the gentle pulls of his suckling mouth. Within seconds, I’m trembling with need, ready to implode if I’m not filled soon.

I’m already in sensory overload, but then a warm hand slides down my middle, sinking lower until a single, big digit tests my wetness. Fingers slickened with my arousal withdraw just enough to swirl around my clit.

Aaron’s hot mouth leaves my breasts, but he doesn’t return to my lips. Opening my eyes to seek him out, I find him resting on his haunches again, watching me as he sinks two fingers inside me. Those fingers rock back and forth, and his thumb takes over the job of teasing my clit.

A powerful orgasm rips through me, stealing my breath. I want to reach for Aaron and pull him to me, but my whole body feels like lead. Electric shocks zap my system as Aaron removes his fingers and reaches for a condom he must have placed next to me.

My body is still singing as Aaron settles over me, dropping to rest on his elbows. Hungry lips latch onto mine the moment he plunges inside. He freezes, buried to the hilt, and lifts his face to stare into my eyes.

Aaron

The moment I’m fully seated inside Sadie’s welcoming body, I hold still a moment, caught up in a sense of awe. Voice hoarse and strained, unplanned words tumble out of me. “You feel like home to me.”

I drop my head, watching the place we connect as I pull out and slide back inside her tight heat. Sadie arches off the bed and moans, drawing my eyes back up and shredding what little control I was holding onto.

Bracing on both arms, I hover over Sadie for a clear view of all of her. I’ve waited a long time for this and don’t want to miss a single moment. Sadie’s eyes lock onto mine, and she meets me thrust for powerful thrust.

I almost can’t believe we’re here. Sadie is everything I’ve ever wanted, and I’m a fool for hiding behind my so-called honorable intentions for so long. No more. She’s mine now, and I won’t allow anything to come between us.

Sadie’s breathing quickens, and her body draws bow-tight before she cries out and locks her hands around my biceps. Sadie quakes through an orgasm, her inner muscles squeezing so tight that I have to fight my way in each time I pull back.

The sounds Sadie makes sink into my chest, wrapping around my heart. I’m so lost in watching her face that I ignore the fire burning along my spine until my whole world explodes.

I come hard, groaning her name as quivering arms struggle to hold me up. Sadie opens her eyes, and I soak in the absolute serenity on her face and the slight upturning of her lips.

My arms finally give out, and I collapse onto Sadie’s heaving chest, luxuriating in the feeling of her soft skin and of still being inside her. I can’t move. My climax has left me momentarily paralyzed.

Sadie hums beneath me, a blissful, satisfied sound. She lazily drags her fingers up and down my back, and I’ve never felt more right. Even more, I know deep down that the sex we shared was the best I’ve ever had. Loving the one you’re with does make all the difference.

Lifting my weight off her, I can’t help but stare. Sadie’s auburn hair is a mess on the pillow, and her sleepy eyes blink lazily over a contented smile. In the glow of the rainy morning light, she looks like an angel. Mein Engel.

This moment, this woman, is what I want my forever to look like. For now, I’m happy to be holed up in this tiny cabin until the storms pass.

I take a moment to deal with the condom and return to the small bed, lying on my side and gathering Sadie to me, chest to chest.

Sadie

I’ve been in Aaron’s arms for hours, and not once, have I felt the need to bolt. This is where I belong. Always have. I just hate that I couldn’t see it. Brushing my lips across Aaron’s neck, I promise myself to make up for lost time. Starting now, I think as I roll him to his back.

Having spent the early morning hours navigating this new dynamic–and each other’s bodies–Aaron and I decide it’s time to go home. We take advantage of a break in the rain and grudgingly leave the peaceful cabin. I follow Aaron to the four-wheelers, pausing when I recognize the machine Aaron rode here.

“Conspiring with my father, I see,” I say, gesturing to the twin machines.

Aaron winks and adds my bag to the weatherproof box on the back. “He always did like me.”

“Including that time he aimed a shotgun your way?”

He shrugs a shoulder. “So, he likes you better.”

An hour later, Aaron and I arrive at my father’s place and pull the machines into the barn, the noise drawing dad from the house. He descends the porch stairs, deceptively calm. “I’m going to work. I expect you’ll be going back now.”

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