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As soon as he made contact, she relaxed or maybe melted was a better word for her response. She arched her neck just enough, so he could kiss the place properly and run his tongue in a slow circle around the small well.

She moaned softly. Her hands found his arms and began a slow caress to his elbows then made a return journey.

He continued to kiss her as the rain-shower poured over his back.

After a moment, he felt her shift and he drew back. She’d reached for a bar of soap and had a glimmer in her eye. “May I wash you, Grant? I’d really like to.”

He could only smile as he took a step back and gestured with hands spread palms-up. He then pushed his long, wet hair behind his shoulders.

She took her time. She began at his neck and worked her way over his shoulders. She made cooing sounds and kept telling him how beautiful he was. He’d never thought much about it. His world was about strength and dominance. The warriors of Savage were physically powerful as all hell.

When she’d made an entire circuit around his body, she ended with one hand on his cock and the other massaging his testicles. He swore he’d never been happier.

He kissed her and let her have her way until a typical urgency forced him to stop her fingers before he was too far gone.

She smiled and kissed him. He took the soap from her. “My turn.”

He thought there couldn’t have been a better ritual for what they were about to do. He tended her as thoroughly as she’d soaped his body. He memorized her curves and planned a tongue-assault on her peaked nipples.

When he rubbed between her legs with soapy fingers, she clutched at his arms and gasped. “I forgot how good that could feel.”

He rinsed her thoroughly then took a step back. “Show me your wolf.”

Without hesitation, she lifted her right arm and there on the inside was her wolf-sign, shimmering in pink, violet and green with small flashes of light blue all the way to her elbow and back. Her wolf-sign was increasing.

He took her arm and kissed the colors. He watched as the same colors glided a few inches farther up her arm. With his lips, he followed the wolf all the way up to her shoulder. She groaned softly.

He shifted to kiss her hard. She moaned heavily as she leaned against him, her full wet body pressed against his. The water poured down on them both.

I’m loving this.

I am, too, she responded.

He’d never been more grateful for telepathy.

He drew back but continued with his mind connected to hers, Show me your wolf again.

This time, she tilted her head back and once more closed her eyes. Her wolf appeared in an almost heart-shaped form of iridescent pulses between her breasts.

He kissed the spot tenderly. He encircled her waist with one arm then covered her left breast with his hand. His kisses blazed a trail to her other breast.

Yes. Yes. Her voice was breathy even in his head.

When he took her breast in his mouth and began to suck, her hips arched hard against his body. Small gasps left her throat.

He sucked harder and her hand flew to the back of his neck adding pressure. I’ll do anything you want me to do.

You’re doing it.

He loved how open and confident she was.

A lot like Renee.

The thought of his wife brought too many memories surging. Of loving her. Of losing her.

He released Natalie, remembering why he hadn’t been with a woman this way in all these years, not since Renee’s death.

“What is it?” Her words were slightly muffled as he tilted his head back and let the rain-shower beat over his face.

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