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“Yes,” Fletch swore, bending down so their faces were inches apart. “You’ve asked, and I’ve agreed. You’re mine, Helen. Forever.”
She reached for the hem of his shirt, slipping her hands beneath and lifting it as she ran them up over his abs to his chest.
“Make me yours,” she whispered. “I want to be yours.”
He pulled her in for another kiss, hands caressing her flesh, touching and exploring. He didn’t dwell on the scars, the bruises and cuts. He tasted her, skimming his lips to her throat and licking. He crawled onto the bed toward her, bearing her down onto the mattress beneath him. Her arms wrapped up his sides until her hands pressed against his shoulder blades, urging him to lower over her.
“Kiss me,” she begged, and he willingly complied.
He couldn’t get enough of the taste of her. She dipped her hands back down, running them under his shirt and lifting it again.
“Off,” she ordered.
Fletch returned to his knees, jerking the cotton over his head and tossing it aside. He caught his breath at the feel of her fingers on the waistband of his jeans.
“Helen.”
“I need you, Fletch.”
She sat up, placing kisses across his taut abs as she released the button and slowly slid down the zipper, her thumb brushing his shaft as she revealed it. She spread the material wide, shoving the denim down until he sprang completely free. She moaned as she leaned in, nuzzling his groin, marking him with her scent. Making him unquestionably hers. Sealing the bond they’d forged with the ceremonial words that bound them together as mates.
He shoved his pants lower then hissed as her tongue flicked out to lick along his shaft. He flexed his hips forward before he could curb the instinct.
“Mmm,” she moaned then wrapped her palm around him, stroking him from tip to base then back again. “You’re so hard but soft at the same time.”
A low growl rumbled in his chest, and she paused mid-stroke.
“Am I hurting you?”
“Don’t stop,” he rasped, placing his hand over hers and setting it into motion again. “Just like that,” he urged then groaned.
She nuzzled him again, letting him guide her. She felt good. Too good. He forced himself to release her, to unwrap her fingers and nudge her face away.
“Lie back,” he ordered as he worked off his jeans and tossed them aside.
When he glanced back toward her, she was still sitting up, staring at him.
“You’re incredible. Perfection.”
“I’m yours,” he told her, cupping his hand behind her neck and pulling her into his kiss.
He had her flat beneath him when he finally slid his mouth from hers.
“Now, I’ll worship every inch of you,” he vowed and bent his head to get started.
Chapter Six
Helen moaned as Fletch moved his lips down her throat then across the top of her chest. She held her breath as he moved closer and closer to her nipple, circling around and around, teasing her with the warmth of his breath so close to where she wanted his touch. Craved it.
He made her feel alive. After years of barely feeling anything but pain and fear, Fletch made her feel alive. She hadn’t questioned the instinct that led to her initiate the mating bond. She knew he was hers. She prayed it was some part of her bear still awake inside her, urging her to claim the man who’d been created for her.
She arched into his touch, offering the tight tip of her breast for his roaming mouth. Finally, he caved. He flicked his tongue over her nipple then around it, drawing it tighter and tighter, sending sparks diving beneath her skin to settle between her thighs. Then he took her between his lips, scraped gently with his teeth, and sucked with deep, greedy pulls that shattered her into a million pieces as pleasure tugged her under.
Her bones had melted into the bed by the time he released her with a loud pop. His fingers dipped between her thighs, sliding along the seam of her sex before pushing between the folds and brushing over her opening.
“So wet, baby,” he murmured. “Did you just come from my mouth on your breast?”
Her cheeks grew warm, and she feared she might be bright red. She grew even hotter when Fletch brought his fingers toward his mouth, letting her see the wetness glistening there before he brought them to his lips and sucked them clean.
