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Answering tears spark in my eyes and I take a deep breath to keep them from falling. I grip her shoulders, forcing her to stop. “You’re wrong, sweetheart.”

“I’m not,” she argues. “I know what’s going to happen. You’re doomed to repeat the past and I can’t prevent it.”

I hold her against me, hoping the beat of my heart soothes the storm of her despair. “You’re wrong because I don’t intend to live past your death.” She tries to push away, to deny my words, but I force her to remain in my embrace. “I’ve had a long life.”

“I want you to live forever, even if I can’t,” she mumbles against me.

I grip her harder. “I refuse to live without you.” I lift her chin until she looks at me. “Vanessa, I love you.” My lips quirk. “Not the mating wolf bonding kind of love, though my wolf loves you equally, but the real deal.”

She thumps my chest. “Stop being so romantic, I don’t have any more tears left.”

“Good.” I bend to her, capturing her lips with mine. I taste her tears, but also feel her love as she returns my kiss with wholehearted enthusiasm, wrapping her arms around my neck.

I slide my hands around her waist, then inside her sweater. The feel of her silken heated skin intoxicates me. I’m addicted to everything about her: what she says and how she says it, the way her hair shines in the moonlight, how her emerald eyes sparkle with mischief. And her heart. So big, so loving, embracing everyone she meets. And best of all, she loves me.

I drag her top up and she helps me pull it over her head.

She reaches behind herself, unclasping her bra, letting it drop to the ground. “I want to feel you inside me.” Her eyes glow with desire. “Please, I don’t want to feel anything but you.”

Her breasts are as beautiful as the rest of her, two perfect handfuls tipped with dusky pink nipples and lighter areolas. She reaches for the snap on her jeans, but I stop her.

It takes a monumental effort, but I need to know she’s sure. “There’ll be no going back after this, Vanessa. Once we’re together, my wolf won’t leave you alone. He’ll follow you everywhere.”

Her voice is husky as she steps up to me, trailing her finger down my bare chest. “What about you? Will you follow me everywhere, like your wolf?”

She’s teasing me, which sends relief rippling through my body. She’s going to be okay, and I’m going to spend the rest of our lives making sure she stays that way. “My human and my wolf agree on this one.” I swoop down, taking her mouth in a consuming kiss.

Love me, Keenan. I need you. Her sexy voice whispers through my head.

Groaning, I crush her to me, touching every part of her I can reach, yanking her up until her feet dangle.

She clings to me, returning my kisses with equal fervor, her nails scratching at my skin, sending waves of tingles through me.

I fumble with the snap on her jeans and once open, I’m too impatient to get them off completely. Instead, I shove my hand inside and cup her.

She gasps in my ear, clinging to my shoulders, lifting her legs and wrapping herself around me like a vine.

I rub my finger down the soaking crotch of her panties. She shudders in my arms and I do it again.

“Oh god!” Her head tips back and she rocks her hips into my hand. “Don’t stop!”

Grinning, I press my fingers harder against her.

Her body tightens and she stops breathing. She’s close. I grip her harder against me and tease her clit, sliding into her brain as she orgasms.

Stars shoot through her head as she keens her pleasure to the sky. It’s so intense it drives me to my knees and I take advantage of our new position, laying her on the ground.

When she winces, I cradle her to me as I create a bed of her clothes. It’s not a great solution, but I’m not going to be a gentleman on this one. She told me I can fuck her and nothing short of an asteroid impact is going to stop me.

I strip her jeans and panties and toss them aside. I badly want to shove my nose into her crotch, to let my wolf have his way and sniff and lick her down there until she comes all over me again, but I can’t. The compulsion to be inside her, to claim her in the most primal way possible, is impossible to ignore.

Instead, I appease my wolf by lifting the hand that went down her pants and sniffing, lapping up the juice left behind.

She reaches for me, dragging me down for a kiss and I shove my finger into her mouth as our tongues tangle, forcing her to taste how delicious she is. She moans and I’m lost.

I slide my fingers into her dripping core. She’s ready for me.

“Yes,” she gasps, reading my mind. “Mate with me, Keenan.”

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