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“He’d lose everything if he bred an underage shifter, especially one from his own pack,” Heath said and she nodded, her chin trembling as the disgust rolled through her at the mere thought of it. “He wants to claim you today.”
“Yes, I’m supposed to be in his office first thing.”
“What do you want, little doe? I know you don’t want him, and he will never touch you, but what do you want most?” Heath asked her, his body still rigid above hers, his fingers gentle as they stroked her cheek and she lifted her face to his, giving him a full smile.
“You. I wanted you before this morning and now…please, Heath. Please, make me yours,” she whispered against his lips, pulling a growl from him that made all of her tingle.
He gave her a hard kiss, his hands lifting her, until she was in his arms, and she tore her lips from his, looking at him in question when he began to move them towards the door. “Heath?”
Before she could say anything else, he moved them into the bathroom, his hands flipping on the faucet for the tub. He set her down on her feet before grabbing up the bath milk, and her eyes widened a bit seeing the oil bottle she’d left that first night.
“I will not take you, claim you with your fear of him lingering. When I make you mine, the only thing you will be thinking about is me, and us, and our future. The children we will have together,” he said before he stepped out of his pants, letting her see every hard plane of his incredible body. Her eyes widened in shock spotting his erection, the length and size stealing her breath for a long moment.
Heath’s fingers tipped her face up, a smile on his lips as his eyes twinkled, and she shivered feeling his touch everywhere. The same tingle she’d felt from the first moment they’d touched, she realized.
“See, you felt it just as I have, only we didn’t truly understand what it meant until now.” He climbed into the tub, putting more color in her cheeks as his erection still breached the top of the filling water. “Don’t worry, little doe. You were made for me, and I was made for you, we will fit just fine. There will be no pain that does not pleasure you, not ever, sweetness. Let me see what’s mine and come join me to wash the past away entirely.”
“Heath,” she sighed, unable to help herself. She slid the robe from her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor, then reached down, taking off the oversized t-shirt before stepping out of her shorts, leaving her bare to his gaze.
“I’m going to have to do penance to the stars for the rest of my life to make up for how much I’ve sworn at them. You were well worth the wait, little doe,” he said, making her blush from her chest to her roots, but she put her hand in his when he offered it, climbing into the tub with him.
A little gasp slid out when instead of letting her rest against the other side of it, he pulled her over his lap, his hardness snug against her stomach as his hands slipped up and down her back. A deep shudder rolled through his body as he breathed heavily, and Aubree smiled as he urged her chest forward until they were skin to skin, her head nestled against his neck.
“You are mine now, sweetness. I’m never letting you go,” he swore as his lips pressed soft kisses along her temple, down her cheek and along her jaw. Every little touch made her need for him grow, made her hungrier for a taste of him, and she rocked her body against his, feeling the worst of the need pooling between her legs.
Her face turned into his neck, breathing his scent in deep. It sent a shiver through her and another deeper one followed as Heath dropped his face down against hers, inhaling deeply.
“You really do smell like maple syrup, the sweetest heaven in the world,” Heath said, his tone huskier than she’d ever heard him speak. His wet hand slid up into her hair, urging her to lean back into his hold and she shivered once more, seeing just how deep the desire in his eyes glittered. The beautiful dark pools were nearly black, but it was nothing but absolute comfort to see it.
“Heath…”
“I know,” he said, his lips pressing soft kisses over her face again. “I want you more than I want my next breath, little doe. Want to bury myself inside you and release every last drop of my seed for you to take. We’re going to claim you as ours, don’t think we won’t now that you truly belong to us,” he added making her chin tremble the tiniest bit at the sweetness of his words. “I want you to remember the moment I claimed you for the rest of our lives, sweetness, want it to be a good moment, a perfect moment. So, no matter how painful it is to hold myself back, I’ll do it.”
“Touch me, please,” she begged, need coiling so deep inside her it was almost scary. It was only being in Heath’s arms that made it a good scary though.
“Everywhere,” he whispered to her before his mouth claimed hers once more, his hands stroking along her body until she was whimpering as the need inside her raged, heat flowing through every cell, making her feel on fire.
His mouth left hers, trailing kisses along her jaw, then down her neck, avoiding the spot where he would claim her, making her whimper again. It deepened into a small shout of bliss when his mouth wrapped around her hardened nipple, his tongue teasing it, until she was rocking against his hard length more.
Heath moved to her other breast, his teeth nibbling on her skin as he moved from one nipple to the other, as his hands slid further down her body. He lifted her up with ease, bringing his mouth down her body more, giving her harder bites that nearly broke the skin as he left her belly button, sliding lower while he lifted her hips out of the water.
Her ass rested on his knees, the pressure of them digging into her didn’t even penetrate her mind. All she could think of was Heath’s mouth inching closer to where she ached the most as her hands slid to the edge of the tub, gripping it to prop her upper half up, keep from going under the water.
“Heath,” she moaned as his tongue slicked between her lips, his breath making her skin pimple, and even the hair covering her mound tingled at his touch.
“You have no idea just how good you smell here, little doe. I’m going to live with my nose in your sweet little pussy for the rest of my days,” he growled before one of his hands slid under her, lifting her ass off his knees, bringing her up closer to his mouth. His other hand parted her lips, teasing her clit with soft little strokes and she let out a soft scream, coming undone from the touch alone.
“Fuck you’re even more beautiful when you come, sweetness,” he said, pushing her straight into another orgasm that sent her head falling backwards when his mouth closed over her hard little bud, suckling at her. It kept her up in the stars, her pussy grasping at air, wanting to be filled, until his tongue pushed inside her, bringing her more pleasure that brought a full shout of bliss to her lips.
Not once, not twice, not even just three times, he sent her into the stars with his tongue, making her voice hoarse as she called out his name.
Her hands reached for him blindly, finding his shoulders, and she trailed her fingers up until she reached his head, pulling his mouth off her pussy. It was so good, almost too good, but she needed more, needed all of him—now.
“Heath…”
“I’ve got you, little doe,” he said, his voice a mixture of need and promise and perhaps a hint of pouting, pulling her eyes to his. There was the tiniest hint of a pout on his lips, and she couldn’t stop the smile that appeared seeing it.
“Please…” She breathed the single word, and, in an instant, her body was flush with his once more, his lips finding hers letting her taste what he had, taste his smile beneath it when she moaned.
