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Those familiar sparks of love and bliss scattered throughout my body, even if it only started as a kiss.

Our mouths moved with such precision and dedication that my mind was already spinning, and the warmth between my legs begged for attention. It never took long for that yearning to set in.

Losing myself to how amazing it felt to kiss him and press our skin together, I was relieved to know our clothes were already somewhere on the bedroom floor, and our nakedness was concealed only by the few sheets played across us.

Rowan took advantage of the fact and brushed his palm against my breast, carefully creating that friction I adored. I let go of a breathless moan against his mouth, to which he swallowed it and kissed me back even harder.

The longer the affection lasted, the more my bond was eager to feel. Thanks to that connection, it didn’t take much for me to be completely ready for him.

Picking up on my keenness, Rowan dropped his hand to my stomach while maintaining the kiss. His fingers trailed further down until he reached my thighs. With a careful, teasing stroke, he rubbed my clit.

That addictive pleasure rippled through me, and my whole body reacted. Already squirming, I tipped my head back and soaked in how amazing it felt, even if the contact was something so simple.

Taking the opportunity, his lips graced my neck as he continued those slow, sinful circles. That warmth only intensified, and I was internally screaming for more.

“I don’t know if you’re already aware,” Rowan began, finally letting his finger graze through the rest of my sex, quickly acquainted with my desire. “But seeing you pregnant with my child drives me wild.”

The very sound of it made my hips wriggle out of desperation for more friction. He chuckled just beneath my ear as he left more kisses against my neck.

Giving in to my needs, Rowan dipped a finger inside and carefully pumped it. I reached for his arm and gave it a squeeze of approval, holding onto him for support as that bliss already mounted within me.

The moans left my lips easily, and I was arching my back from the mattress. The pillows were comfortable beneath me, but I felt more like I was floating on clouds than anything else.

My lower belly twisted in knots as he added another finger and concentrated on his ministrations.

It didn’t take long for me to become a mess for him, half begging and pleading for the chance to feel him. Just as I made myself pliable physically, my bond did the same from within, as if tempting the wolf inside him.

A low growl came from Rowan’s chest, and his finger pulled away before I could reach that precipice. I was left feeling empty, but before I could complain, my hips were shifted until I found myself lying on my side.

A spark of excitement moved through me, and I keened at the feeling of him sliding in against my backside.

Lifting my top leg slightly, his head prodded at my entrance, meaning business then.

Relieved that he had crumbled enough to give me what I wanted, I arched my back for him to offer the angle he needed. Rowan gripped the underside of my thigh and pressed in.

I gasped at the welcomed intrusion, letting my jaw go slack as he slid inside me, blessing my inner walls with every inch of him.

Frozen in place, I savored that initial feeling and loved how the pleasure shot through me.

Dropping my head against the pillows, I surrendered myself to him entirely and anticipated the bliss I was about to receive.

Rowan groaned in my ear as he sank to the hilt and held me there, like he was taking in the depths of me. When he was ready, he slowly withdrew his hips, making us both moan.

Like waves crashing against the shore, the indulgence hit me the second he pushed back in. I clenched around him, unable to hold back at the sheer delight I felt.

He grunted in my ear, and I knew Rowan was teetering between the control of himself and his wolf from how overwhelming it was.

But he had dominance, and he wouldn’t let himself get out of hand.

Rowan cursed under his breath as he thrusted inside me, triggering all the extra stimulating places that were exclusive to the angle.

Bending at his will, I was a mewling mess, accepting each one of those movements with greed and want. My fingers gripped the sheets with each jolt of pleasure.

His name tumbled from my lips as he moved, building the speed that had me swaying between awareness and blissfully dazed. I let myself swim in it to satiate how badly my bond needed it.

Holding my thigh as he drove into me with such determined ferocity, Rowan latched his mouth to my neck and sucked on the skin. I gasped at the feeling in time with those sinfully perfect plunges, toes curling from the impact of it all.

I had no choice but to clench around him from the angle, and I knew it was pushing him closer at an accelerated pace.

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