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“And this time, maybe you’ll actually snuggle with me between rounds of sex,” I teased him.

“You can fucking count on it. You’ll be so damn tired of cuddling when we’re done,” he said, grabbing me by the backs of my knees, since they were still covered.

A laugh escaped me, and I lowered myself over his cock. “Tell me how you want to make love to me, as soon as you can touch me.”

“You’ll be spread across the countertop,” he told me, his voice low and rumbly as the tip of him found my entrance, but didn’t slide inside. “My own personal feast. I’ll probably tie you to the fucking thing.”

My body flushed at the thought.

“I’ll eat you out until you’re begging for my cock, and when I finally give it to you, you’ll be so relieved you fucking cry.”

I slid down him, taking an inch of him inside me.

“Hard and fast?” I asked him, panting.

“Fuck, no. So slow and intimate you won’t be able to think straight when it’s done.”

Groaning, I slid down the rest of the way until my body was wrapped around every long, thick inch of him and my breathing was coming out in short, rapid bursts.

Axel yanked my pants further up my thighs, covering more of my skin so he could use the fabric to move me up and down. I was riding him, but he was in control, and I absolutely loved that.

When I lost it with a cry, he pulled out and pumped his cock, coating my belly with his pleasure as promised.

And then he tugged his sweatshirt right the hell over me, and pulled me into his arms. Rather than turning on a movie, Axel just held me close.

After a few blissful moments had passed, no sounds in the room except the soft murmur of our breathing, he asked me a simple, soft question.

“I know you worked too hard to have hobbies, but if you could have one, what would it be?”

The question warmed me. “I think I’d like to learn how to dance,” I admitted.

His chest rumbled against my back. “Then I’ll find you dance classes.”

“I want to take some with you, too, when we can touch each other. I think it’d be fun.”

He chuckled. “I’d be a shitty dancer.”

“So will I,” I teased him.

“Then we’ll suck together.” He nuzzled the side of my neck with his nose.

“What areyourhobbies?”

“Running in my wolf form, mostly. My wolf likes to check out the forest, to see if there’s anyone trying to invade our pack land or something. He’s constantly looking for a fight,” Axel said with a low laugh.

“Maybe we could run together, then. Sometime soon? But I guess I’d be running with him, and not you.” I bit my lip.

Maybe that was a shitty idea.

I shouldn’t have—

“I would love that,” Axel told me. His voice rang with honesty. “And my wolf would too. I can see through his eyes and hear through his ears when he’s in control, so I’d still be experiencing it with you. And the wolf is as much a part of me as the man, as difficult as that sometimes makes things.”

“Do you think he’s disappointed that I don’t have a wolf?” I asked him quietly. We’d talked about it a little before, but I still felt guilty about it.

“Only if it stops you from spending time with him. You’re his mate, too.” Axel’s hand stroked slowly up and down the curve of my side.

“Okay. Well, tonight, I just want to stay like this,” I admitted. “But maybe tomorrow morning, we could shift together.”

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