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“Micah! Those were one of my favorite pairs!”

“I’ll buy you some more.”

Working his fingers under the material, he slid them down her hips, along with her panties. A little afternoon delight was in order, and his wolf couldn’t have agreed more.

“But I’m all hot and sweaty,” she protested. The words, however, came out pretty weak and pathetic.

He decided on a compromise. “Got it covered.”

Reaching out, he turned on the shower to let the water warm up. Then he finished undressing his mate, uncovering every inch of her delicious golden body. Her proud breasts with their rosy-tipped nipples begged to be tasted, so he did exactly that, laving one, then the other. He sucked them next, and she arched into him, digging her fingers into his hair.

“I like that,” he murmured. “Pull my hair if you want.”

She took him at his word, gripping a little harder when he reached between her legs and began to play with her clit. He rubbed the tiny bud, getting her good and worked up, until she moaned and writhed against him. Satisfied that she was ready, he quickly undressed and pulled her into the shower with him.

The spray made a nice, warm, silky curtain over them as he turned her to face the wall. He kneaded her shoulders and back, smiling at the small sounds of pleasure escaping her throat. All the way down her spine, he kept going, to her butt, and he worked the muscles there as well.

“You do have magic in your hands,” she said in appreciation.

“That’s not the only place.”

“Show me.”

“How about my tongue? And my cock?”

“Both, please!”

Kneeling on the stall floor, he nibbled her ass, then spread the creamy mounds. From behind, he licked her slit and laved it until she was wet, dripping for him. Gently he worked two fingers into her channel and pumped, making sure she was ready.

Then he stood and brought the head of his cock to her entrance, began to ease himself inside. She was so snug around him, just the right fit, clasping his shaft like a soft glove. Suddenly he had to concentrate not to come like an overeager teenager.

“Oh, Micah. Yes . . .”

He relished the feeling of being inside her. Couldn’t believe that she belonged to him. You’re mine, and I’m yours, too.

Yes, my mate.

I love you, sweetheart.

I love you, too, so much.

Holding her close, he thrust deep inside her, increasing the tempo. There was nothing on earth better than this closeness, this sharing and connecting with another person meant just for him. He was the luckiest bastard ever.

He drove them both to the peak, flirting with the razor’s edge of release. And finally he could take it no more, and his balls drew up. The tingling started at the base of his spine, and he exploded, rocking inside her. His orgasm sent her over as well, and she cried out, tensing, reaching back, burying her fingers in his hair.

When at last they were spent, he pulled out, and they took turns soaping each other playfully, laughing. A few short months ago, he never would have believed there’d be a time when a smile would cross his lips. When laughter would warm his soul.

When a beautiful mate would capture his heart.

He’d do anything to protect what was his.

Later, they were relaxing on the sofa, Micah sprawled out with Jacee between his legs and resting against his back. Two glasses of wine were half full on the coffee table beside them, and he was cozy. Soft seventies pop was playing on the stereo.

“This is the life,” he said happily.

“I wish we could stay like this forever.”

“Might get cramped and hungry.”

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