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As we made our way back to the cabin with our trove of damning evidence safely secured in my pack, there was an undeniable sense of accomplishment thrumming through me—an electric current fueled by adrenaline and victory. Hayze’s presence at my side was a constant reminder that this fight wasn’t mine alone;it was ours—a shared battle for a world that desperately needed guardians like us.
CHAPTER 13
Hayze
The air was sizzling with arousal as I stood before Arlet, basking in the post-dinner stillness of her cozy cabin. After devouring a meal woven with laughter and some half-truths from me, Arlet was now preparing herself for bed.
Uncertainty permeated my being as she slipped into a thin tee that hugged her curves and a pair of shorts that exposed her shapely legs. My eyes followed her every movement, tracing the outline of her slender silhouette against the warm glow of the cabin lights.
Summoning a courage I didn’t know I possessed, I took a tentative step toward her, my heart pounding in a rhythm of longing and apprehension. Arlet turned, her gaze meeting mine, and a mischievous smile played upon her lips as if she could sense the storm brewing within me.
“May I?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper, a mix of desire and reverence.
She nodded, her expression a silent invitation. I closed the distance between us, my hands reaching out to cup her face. Our eyes locked, a silent dialogue passing between us, speaking of a connection deeper than words could convey.
Hesitantly, I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers, savoring the softness of her skin, the warmth of her breath. She responded with a sigh, her lips parting slightly to allow me entry. Our kiss deepened, a dance of passion and surrender, as the tension between us shattered like glass.
Arlet’s hands slid around my neck, pulling me closer, as if she wanted to become one with me, to absorb all that I was. I lost myself in the sensation, letting go of my reservations.
In the safety of her arms, I had a sense of belonging I had never known, a hunger I had never dared to acknowledge. As the night wore on, we explored each other, our bodies a testament to the desires we had long suppressed.
My bronze hands trembled as they traced the curves of her body, my fingers lightly dancing along her skin. Arlet’s eyes were closed, her breaths shallow, as she savored my touch.
I leaned in, my lips trailing a path down her neck, her chest, her stomach. With each kiss, a surge of longing, a desire to connect with her in a way I had never experienced before arose in me.
My fingers found their way between her legs, and the amazing softness, the warmth that greeted me. Arlet gasped, her body arching towards mine, as I explored her intimately.
Her tension increased, her breaths becoming more rapid. Her hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin as she urged me on. I had a primal need to pleasure her, to give her the release she so desperately sought.
My fingers moved with purpose, my touch becoming more insistent, more demanding. Arlet’s moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath mine. Her climax approached, and I redoubled my efforts, determined to bring her to the edge.
With a final, shuddering breath, she cried out, her body tensing before releasing into a state of pure bliss. I held her close, my fingers still gently caressing her, as she rode the waves of pleasure.
In that moment, my connection to Arlet that transcended words, a bond that went beyond the physical. I knew then that I would do anything to protect her, to ensure her happiness.
As Arlet pushed me back onto the bed, her eyes blazed with desire, and my heart raced with anticipation. She climbed on top of me, her body pressed against mine, and the heat radiated from her skin.
Her hands moved to unfasten my pants, her fingers deftly working the buttons and zipper. I trembled with anticipation as she freed me from my clothing, my arousal clear in her gaze.
Arlet’s lips trailed a path down my chest, her tongue flicking over my nipples, sending shivers through my body. She continued her descent, her mouth closing around me, her tongue swirling around my shaft.
I groaned, my hands gripping the sheets as she pleasured me, her mouth and hands working in unison. My release built, but I wanted more, needed more.
I gently pushed her away, rolling her onto her back. I positioned myself between her legs, my hands caressing her thighs, my fingers teasing her entrance.
Arlet’s eyes locked with mine, her breaths coming in short, rapid gasps. I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers, as I slowly entered her. She moaned, her body arching towards mine, her hands gripping my shoulders.
I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers as I slowly entered her. She moaned, her body arching towards mine, her hands gripping my shoulders. I savored the sensation of our bodies joining, the connection that went beyond the physical.
I moved, my hips rocking against hers in a slow, steady rhythm. Arlet’s eyes fluttered closed, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Her body responded to mine, her muscles tightening around me as I thrust deeper.
My hands roamed her body, exploring every curve and contour. I marveled at the softness of her skin. Her heart raced, her breaths coming in short, rapid gasps.
I leaned down, my lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. Our tongues danced together, our breaths mingling as we lost ourselves at the moment. My release built, but I fought it back, determined to bring Arlet to the brink once more.
“Oh, Hayze.” Her breaths came quickly, her body shuddering.
I shifted my angle, my hips moving in a new rhythm. Arlet gasped, her nails digging into my back as I hit that sweet spot.
