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He slowly edged down and pressed a kiss to the almost healed wound on Aaron’s shoulder. The sight of the puckered skin had a wave of anger flush through him, but he pushed it aside, determined to make Aaron realize how much he loved him.

Aaron’s fingers tangled in his hair, but he did nothing more than gently caress the back of Marshall’s head. Marshall continued on his journey down his mate’s body. He played with his soft brown nipples until they were hardened nubs and Aaron was rubbing his weeping cock against Marshall’s stomach.

Reaching a hand between them, he firmly grasped Aaron and stroked, making him arch off the bed with a long groan. Marshall took his mouth in a sloppy, heated kiss that had their tongues dueling. Aaron rutted into his hand, slick pre-come easing the slide.

“I want inside of you,” Marshall whispered harshly, trying to catch his breath.

“Yes. Now,” Aaron moaned. “Need you.”

Trusting that his mate would let him know if he was in pain, he pulled away long enough to snag the bottle of lube from the nightstand. Once his fingers were coated, he reached between Aaron’s splayed legs. Aaron raised his knees, opening himself up, and Marshall grabbed the base of his own cock to stop him coming right there and then.

He eased a finger into Aaron, gradually opening him up.

“More,” Aaron huffed, his hips twitching.

Marshall added a second finger and then, at Aaron’s urging, a third.

“Now. I need you now.”

Marshall lubed himself up and settled between Aaron’s thighs. “You good?” he checked. Amber eyes glared back at him. Marshall grinned and leaned down to kiss him. As he did, he slowly pushed into the tight, hot heat of Aaron’s body.

Mutual groans echoed in the room as Marshall slowly began to thrust. Aaron undulated beneath him, matching his movements. Marshall balanced his weight on his forearms as he stared into Aaron’s eyes. As he did, he let all of his emotions and feelings flood through him, sending them along the soul bond.

“I love you,” he whispered, tracing a thumb along Aaron’s eyebrow.

A lone tear trickled from Aaron’s eye, and Marshall kissed it away. “I love you, too,” he whispered back. They shared a long, tender kiss until Aaron pulled away. “I love you so much, but I’ll love you even more if you’d make me come sometime soon.”

Marshall huffed a laugh and moved onto his knees, hooking Aaron’s legs over his arms. “Like that is it, Alpha?” he said as he withdrew until only the tip of his cock was inside Aaron. “Is this what you want?” He slammed himself back in, barely holding onto his control as Aaron’s body welcomed him.

“Yes,” Aaron cried. “Again.”

Marshall took up a punishing pace, ramming his hips like a piston. Heat pooled at the base of his spine, and he chased after his release. Aaron reached for his cock, stroking himself furiously and the sight had Marshall pumping harder.

“I’m close, Marshall.”

Marshall dropped his weight forward and gathered Aaron into his arms, never stopping. He felt Aaron’s teeth at the base of his throat, and it was all it took to have him hurtling over the edge into a sea of sensation. Aaron tensed beneath him, and then the wet, sticky warmth of his release coated Marshall’s belly.

“Oh, Goddess. Oh yes,” he panted as aftershocks wracked through him. His body strained to push further into Aaron as his channel milked Marshall’s cock.

He pressed a kiss to the damp skin of Aaron’s throat before taking his mouth. “I love you.”

Soothing hands traced along his back as they both caught their breath. He pulled out and rolled, taking Aaron with him so he was lying across Marshall’s chest.

He toyed with the soft strands of Aaron’s hair, contentment rolling through both of them. They lay like that for a while before Marshall’s skin began to itch where Aaron’s release had dried on his stomach. Reluctantly, they climbed from the bed and had a quick shower before snuggling back up under the covers.

Aaron read through the proposal Marshall and Saint had put together. He thought it was a sound business plan and would benefit not only the Pack, but the surrounding areas. He didn’t think it would have any trouble passing through the Elders, and he hoped the Pack would embrace the idea, too.

He wrote down a couple of questions he had and then closed out the file. His desk was relatively clear, and Josh had done a great job of keeping his email to a minimum. Of course, there were a few things that only he, as Alpha, could deal with, but they had been quick to resolve. Now, as long as nothing else cropped up, he could escape for a few days with Marshall after their mating ceremony.

A knock at the door had him biting back a groan.Spoke too soon. He called out for whoever it was to enter and was met by his father’s smiling face.

“Hey, Dad,” he greeted.

“Hey, Son. How are you feeling?”

He rubbed a hand over his shoulder. There was no pain, but the memory of the bullet ripping into him still lingered. “I’m good. All healed up.”

“I’m glad to hear it,” his father said with a smile as he settled into the chair across from the desk.

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