The exact moment that Willow and her tree were destroyed.
“Hi, Paul!” Shea waves at the man who had fallen on our porch.
“Well, hello, there, dear,” Paul says back kindly.
Seeing Shea being so accepted by everyone in Roseville fills my heart. I mean, of course, they would, since she’s the daughter of the alpha. But knowing that she also single-handedly saved Sawyer’s life? She’s practically a celebrity now.
Hell, even people have been treating me with far more respect. No more hairy eyeballs, no more mocking laughter. And they only whisper when they’re telling their friends next to me that I’m the woman who helped save the town.
I lean into Sawyer’s ear, watching as he eyes his daughter lovingly. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
“I think so.” He grins back at me. “It’s high time for another one.”
Heat burns in my stomach, and I’m not entirely sure if it’s coming from Sawyer or me. Either way, I call out to get Shea’s attention.
“Hey, beautiful,” I say. “Want to stop by Grandpa’s and see if you can hang out for a bit?”
***
Completely alone, with nothing and no one to interrupt us, I stand at the foot of our bed, raising my arms so Sawyer can help pull my pretty sundress over my head. He stares down at me with heavily-lidded eyes, gazing at me like I’m the most beautiful thing in the world. He pulls me in close, his hands warm on my skin.
I reach around his neck, pulling him closer so I can kiss him. When he can’t stand it any longer, Sawyer gently pushes me back onto the bed and comes to rest between my knees. Using his mouth, he really takes his time, gently lapping at the wetness dripping from my core.
My back arches as he continues suckling. I reach down for that chestnut hair I love so much and run my fingers through it, but also ready to grab him if he dares try to tease me.
Luckily, Sawyer has no intention of stopping any time soon. Moments later, he introduces a finger inside and uses it to help me ride out my first climax.
As I’m coming down, my chest heaving as I catch my breath, Sawyer climbs on top of me, positioning his hips against mine. He enters me softly, then slowly builds me back up. His eyes meet mine, only intensifying the connection we have as wolves and lovers.
Before I know it, Sawyer’s hips are bucking against mine, and the second wave crashes over me. I can’t help screaming out in pleasure, thankful that Shea is nowhere near the vicinity.
Sawyer flips me onto my side, reaching behind me to touch my most sensitive part as he fucks me from behind. Though I can’t see him, it’s still so intimate, so passionate. And when he finishes inside me, breathing heavily against my back, I can’t help thinking we could probably save another village all over again.
*****
THE END
