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They stepped into a clearing where there were two cabins set close together.
“That’s Milo’s.” Fletch pointed toward the closest one then across the way toward his. “And ours.”
“This is where you live?”
“Where we live. Unless you don’t like it. But for now.”
He scooped her up into his arms and cradled her against his chest then closed the distance to his front door. He stepped onto the wraparound porch and juggled her a little bit as he reached for the doorknob. Helen squealed and wrapped her arms more securely around his neck. He crossed the threshold then used his foot to knock the door closed behind them.
“Welcome home,” he whispered and bent to kiss her as he continued toward the bedroom.
He needed her scent flooding through the air. Needed it filling the cabin. He needed it on his skin, sinking deep into his flesh to blend with his own until there was no doubt they belonged together.
Chapter Ten
Helen gloried in the feel of Fletch’s hands on her. The man didn’t even break their kiss as he lowered her to his bed, following her down until he covered her like a blanket.
“Blood,” she whispered between kisses.
“What?” Fletch asked.
“On your shirt,” she reminded him.
“Shit,” he grumbled, reaching back with one fist to catch his shirt and tug it forward over his head before tossing it aside. “Your turn.”
He eased back until he hovered over her on his knees, watching as she wiggled out of her clothes. He even turned to remove then toss her shoes and socks over the side of the bed. He caught her jeans as soon as she’d unfastened them and pulled the denim down her thighs, taking her panties with them. He followed the material until he was sprawled on his stomach between her legs.
“God, I love your scent.” He dipped his head and ran his tongue along the folds of her sex. “How you taste.” He groaned in pleasure before he spread her with his thumbs and ran his tongue along her flesh again.
“Fletch.”
She couldn’t contain the whimper. His touch set her body afire. Need consumed her. For him.
“I could eat this sweet pussy for hours and still want more of it.”
She moaned as he ate her. He licked and sucked, devouring her and drowning her in a pleasure she’d never experienced before him. She flew, screaming his name, and still, he kept his mouth on her. She shuddered, moaned, and came again and again until she was incapable of moving. She swore she felt sparks of electricity racing along her skin as her lungs struggled to remember how to draw in oxygen. She wasn’t doing too well on the inhale and exhale, either.
Then he slid up her body again, nipping and kissing as he rose. Her stomach got sucking kisses, her bellybutton a slow lick of exploration. He traced a circle around each breast before kissing over the mounds, ignoring her tight nipples until she begged.
“Please.”
He lifted his head, meeting her gaze and holding it hostage while his breath teased her. He flicked out his tongue, wetting her nipple before capturing it between his teeth and biting down. She came again. Hard enough that she saw stars. Fletch growled and sucked her deep, taking part of her breast into his mouth along with the tip. When she thought she couldn’t take anymore, he switched to the other one.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he murmured as he used his hips to spread her legs wider. “My mate.”
“Yes,” she agreed seconds before he guided his shaft to her, pressing the crown against her opening then filling her completely.
She held tight, arms wrapped around his shoulders, legs around his waist. He took his time now, rocking in and out with a slow, steady rhythm that had her whimpering again. He kissed her lips with reverence. Softly as if they were fragile and might break.
“I’ve been restless for years, knowing something was missing but not understanding what. My bear urged me to go, but we always ended up back here. I wasn’t searching for something, though. I was searching for someone. You. I was looking for you. I’m sorry we didn’t get to you sooner. I’m sorry for the hell you’ve been through.”
Another growl spilled from his lips.
“I’m here now. With you. Where I belong.”
“I’m never letting you go,” he swore, pressing deep inside her and holding still.
“No,” she agreed then flexed up into him, urging him to continue.
