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Warmth spread through my body at his confession, my heart racing with a mixture of nerves and anticipation. "Chris," I breathed, my fingers tracing the contours of his chest, "I want this too. I want you."
His lips crashed onto mine with a hunger that sent shockwaves through my entire being. The kiss was deep and passionate, a promise of what was to come. As our tonguesdanced together, I could feel the tension coiling inside him, like a spring wound too tight.
He broke away, his breathing heavy as he gazed down at me. "I need you to know," he said, his voice barely above a whisper, "that this isn't just a one off thing. It's you, Aria. Your strength, your courage, your kindness—it's all drawn me to you. I want this to be more than some moment we share. I want it to be more.”
My response was to pull him back to me, our lips meeting once more in a fervent kiss that seemed to ignite something within us both. Our hands moved with an urgency that betrayed our need for each other, fumbling with buttons and zippers until, at last, we lay bare before one another.
The feel of his skin against mine was electrifying, each touch sending sparks of pleasure coursing through my veins. Chris's hands explored my body with a tenderness that belied his strength, his fingertips leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Seeing him fully naked, an expanse of muscle and sinew, a tuft of hair on his chest, it had me burning hot. And I couldn’t help it as I let my gaze move to the weapon he wielded between his legs.
My breath hitched at his erection, my core tightening as I reached down to stroke it.
He moaned at my touch, and I ran my thumb over the bead of pre-cum that formed on the head. Fuck, he was big, bigger than the two men I’d been with before. But I had no fear or unease now, our bodies bare and vulnerable before one another, his lips littering my neck in kisses.
I gasped as he cupped my breast, his thumb circling my nipple until it hardened beneath his touch. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his lips moving to my neck, his breath hot against my skin. I continued to tease his length, slow and rhythmic as he tensed and moaned, the sound becoming a rumbling growl. Myheart quickened at that, and he pulled back to stare at me, his eyes flickering golden with his wolf.
“You smell amazing,” he rasped as he continued to tease my nipple with soft swirls and gentle tugs.
I arched against him, my body aching for more. "Please, Chris," I moaned.
He needed no further encouragement. He rolled me onto my back, covering me with his body as he claimed my lips once more.
I shuddered as he hiked my leg over his hip, grinding his dick against me.
He shuddered as he skated through my folds, not driving into me just yet.
“Fuck, aren’t you wet, you’ve been wanting me just as badly, haven’t you?” he groaned as he kissed my neck.
I arched into him again, wanting him to drive into me, to finally fill me up. All the tension and stress, the months since I’d even touched myself, I needed this, more than anything.
But he moved back instead, kissing down my neck and collarbone, his tongue tracing a path down my stomach while his hands gently parted my thighs. When his lips finally found the most intimate part of me, I cried out softly, my fingers tangling in his hair as waves of pleasure washed over me. I was going to come undone far too quickly for him, everything was too intense, having been untouched for too long.
As he tasted me, worshipped me with his mouth, I trembled and writhed, arching into him. The sensations were overwhelming, unlike anything I’d ever had before. Was this because of the so-called bond we had in his mind? Or was it simply because he cared enough to focus on bringing me bliss rather than his own, unlike my past partners?
“Fuck, Aria,” he moaned as he nuzzled my folds. “I need you.”
Those words alone nearly did it for me as he suckled my clit, but it was when he eased two fingers inside me and stroked that special spot that I broke, crying out as the orgasm claimed me hard.
It pulsed through me as I clutched at the sheets, trembling and gasping as he lapped me up.
He wasted no time as he slid up my body, claiming my lips as he nudged my entrance with his dick. This was too goddamn good.
“We belong together, Aria,” he breathed as he broke the kiss, holding my gaze as he swirled the tip of his length in my folds.
I sucked in desperate breaths, clutching onto him as he stared at me with such affection and desire, it had my heart fluttering.
This was perfect.
When he finally entered me, it felt like coming home. Like all those teasing kisses, holding of hands - it had been the perfect buildup. That this was what it was meant to be.
We moved together in perfect harmony, our bodies joined as one.
“Aria, my mate,” he said his voice a low, husky growl that resonated deep within my core. Those hazel eyes were dark, dilated to the extreme as he stared at me, thrusting into me slowly while I bucked up to meet him.
I stared at him, the feel of him inside me more amazing than I remembered sex being. This was something special. This moment, this union. I could feel it in my bones.
He clenched his jaw as he moved faster, dropping low to kiss my neck.
