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Swallowing thickly, I carefully rise to my feet. Her hands tremble at her sides, but she remains still, watching me with a mix of determination and terror. Gently laying a hand on her cheek, I run my thumb over her lips. They part under my touch and my cock stirs in my hose. “Are you sure?” I murmur, my gaze coming back to hers. She nods jerkily. “If you want me to stop at any time, tell me, and I will.”
“Okay,” she breathes, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. Ever so slowly, I lower my head to hers, taking her lips in a soft, tender kiss. She opens for me with a sigh, and I take the invitation to slide into her mouth. She tastes of fresh mint and honey, and I press closer to her, sliding one hand into her hair, cradling her head. I lose myself in her taste and touch, my heart soaring knowing she trusts me to do this for her.
Claim our mate,Aren growls. I push him away. I’m not going to rush this. It matters not that I’ve waited for this moment for years. I won’t scare her away or do anything to make her uncomfortable.
Snow takes a slight step back, putting her palm on my chest. I freeze but relax when the corner of her mouth lifts. “Remove your shirt.”
“As you wish,” I murmur, grasping the edge and pulling it over my head. Her eyes widen and she hesitantly runs a finger over a scar on my chest. I quiver under her touch, the need to touch her strong. I still haven’t allowed myself to fully look at her, too worried I might spook her.
“What is this from?”
“Beast was teaching me to fight. I didn’t dodge away from his claws quickly enough.” She presses her lips to the jagged edge of the scar. My teeth clench from keeping my hands at my sides. Snow trails her fingers over my chest and down to my waist, then moves around to my back, her hand leaving trails of heat behind. She comes around my other side, her fingers now edging into the top of my hose.
“Now these,” she whispers, backing away to watch. I’m not sure I’ve ever moved so quickly in my life. They join my shirt on the floor, and I stand before her naked, our breaths shattering the silence. I finally allow my gaze to wander from the curve of her neck to her full, ripe breasts and the pendant that lay between them. Her coral nipples pebble, begging for my touch. I rake my eyes over her flat stomach to her hips, then to her core and down the length of her long legs.
She is exquisite, more than I could ever have imagined, the dreams I had over the years failing spectacularly against reality.
Snow does the same, her gaze gliding over me before landing on my hardened cock. She blushes prettily but doesn’t look away. “Can I touch you?” I lower my head, and she reaches out with a trembling hand, stroking her finger down my length. I groan at the touch, and she jerks back, eyes flying wide. “I’m sorry,” she whispers.
My lips curl up. I step toward her, running a hand through her hair. “You didn’t hurt me, Princess. You can touch me however you like.” She searches my face, then pushes up on her toes. Meeting her halfway, our lips meet. Her chest brushes against mine, her softness to my hardness. Bending my knees, I lift her, her legs wrapping around my waist. Her core presses against my abdomen, leaving evidence of her arousal on my skin.
Our kiss turns frantic, hot, heavy, mouths open and breaths ragged. Intense waves of love, desire, and need thunder through me. She is the blood that pounds in my veins, the stars that glimmer in the night sky. She is my world, my everything. The years apart, the loneliness and longing were all worth it for this one moment here.
I carry Snow to the bed and tenderly set her down. She peers up at me, worrying her lip. “Are you sure?” I ask once more. I’ll accept nothing but her complete and willing consent. She hesitates for just a second, then nods.
“I want this. I want you, Cass.”
I take a moment to stare at her, determined to keep this moment in my memories until the time comes when my soul departs this world. The first rays of dawn trickle through the east-facing windows, bathing the room in a golden glow. They light Snow White with tender kisses of pinks and golds, illuminating her body as if the sun, too, worships her. Her short ebony hair spreads wantonly over the feather pillows, while her glorious body is spread out like a feast, just waiting for me to partake of.
Walking around the bed, I climb in beside her, then pull her into my arms. My eyes lock with hers, and I let her get comfortable with our bodies pressing together. I run a hand through her silky hair, then brush over her brows, then down her cheek. She watches me back, the gold flecks in her eyes more prominent.
I ghost my lips over hers, little nips and butterfly kisses. Turning her head to the side, I glide my mouth down the elegant column of her neck before opening my mouth and sucking the skin at the base, leaving my mark on her. Aren purrs with approval, the sight of our mark exciting him.
Moving down to her breasts, I force myself to stop and glance up at Snow. She smiles encouragingly, her eyes hooded with desire. I cup one breast in my hand, its pillowy softness making me groan. My mouth waters at the sight of her nipples, and I deftly suck one into my mouth. Snow’s back arches off the bed, one hand fisting the sheets while the other tangles in my hair. The bite of pain as she pulls it, excites my cock, which has grown so hard I fear it might snap.
Breaking away from her breasts, I press wet kisses down her stomach, dipping my tongue into her navel. Sliding down the bed, I gently press her legs apart. Snow slams her knees together and stiffens, panic fluttering across her features.
“Will it hurt?” she asks, fear tinging her words.
“No, sweetheart. I promise.” She pulls her lips into her mouth, worry etched on her brow. “Do you want me to stop?” Her shoulders rise as she pulls in a deep breath, then shakes her head.
Her body relaxes, and her legs part just a little. Backtracking, I leave them as they are and instead, run my hands down her legs before kissing the length of them. The tension in her body further loosens, and she starts making little sounds of pleasure at my touch. I part her legs again, and this time, she lets me.
I tease her with my mouth, using my tongue over the tops of her thighs. Her breaths come faster the closer I get to her core. Her heady scent makes my head reel, and when I cannot stand it anymore, I part her lips with my fingers and put my mouth over her clit. Snow lets out a half-squeal, half-moaning sound that makes me chuckle against her hot flesh. She squirms under me as I taste every inch of her, so I place a hand on her stomach to hold her still.
I pull her clit into my mouth, sucking firmly. “Cassian!” I smile inwardly and keep going. Her arousal leaks from her core, and I make sure to lap up every drop. I have waited years for this, hungering for her taste and touch. I’ll not waste a single morsel of the meal laid out before me.
Snow’s hands come back to my head, my scalp prickling with the force of her tugs. “It’s too much,” she cries as she tries to shimmy out of the hold I have on her, but I tighten it. She’s not getting away, not now that I’ve tasted her. She’s mine. I growl against her heat and swipe through her damp folds, then press a finger into her scorching heat.
Her hips rock as I add a second finger. Twisting my wrist around, I search for the little rough patch I know will make her scream.There.When I swipe over it, I swear Snow’s soul leaves her body. She arches off the bed, shouting my name. Her core clamps down on my fingers as her orgasm crashes over her, her cum filling my mouth and sating my thirst.
But one orgasm isn’t enough. I want her needy and begging, desperate for me to fill her. Grinding my cock into the bed to ease the pressure, I attack her again with my mouth, my eyes rolling back at her taste. I will never have enough of her. Snow moans, one hand slapping the bed as I lift her ass so I have better access to her.
Shift your horns so she has something to hold on to,Aren suggests.
“Do you need something to hold, Princess?” I ask, tearing my mouth off her long enough to ask. She gives me a jerky nod, her body writhing under me. Lowering my head, my eyes flutter closed as I allow my horns to grow. It’s a handy trick Beast taught me. I can shift my horns, tail, and claws if I need to.
Her lips part as she takes in my new form, then immediately grabs them. Once again, I almost come. Aren’s rumbly laugh bounces around my skull. He left out that her touch would feel like she was holding my cock. I go back to feasting on her, drawing another orgasm from her. When her body is languid and trembling, I move between her thighs.
