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“How did you get her under control, little wolf?”

“Clawson. He locked himself in the hospital room with me.”

Oh, when Clawson and I were alone, we’d be having an interesting conversation. But I didn’t want to think about him. Not when my mate and I were naked in the shower.

Thinking about how my presence had altered her wolf and the feral inside her for the better brought me happiness. Despite that, I bit my tongue. I wanted to tell her why her wolf had calmed upon seeing me. I wanted to talk to her about fated mates and what that meant. Specifically, what it meant for the two of us together. But as I played the potential conversations in my head, I wasn’t sure how she’d take the news.

My brave Tori already had enough on her mind, what with trying to get away from the hunters and making sure we all got back to Blackwood Creek safely.

Tori’s soapy hands caressed every inch of skin she could reach as we clung to each other under the luxurious hot water. Surprisingly, the water hadn’t run cold yet.

Holding her chin, I guided her mouth up to mine, pouring every ounce of emotion I had for her into the kiss, showing her everything I couldn’t express with words. She wriggled against me, moaning, and my cock went hard as iron. The enticing natural perfume of her arousal filled my nostrils. Knowing she needed me made me abandon the pampering I’d planned. I’d help her unwind in more pleasurable ways.

Dropping my hands to her ass, I cupped the firm cheeks and pulled her flush against me. My hard, pulsing cock was trapped against the soft skin of her stomach, showing her exactly how desperately I needed her.

Swallowing her gasp, I pushed her back against the shower wall without breaking the kiss. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, plundering the riches of her. She was all I needed in my life, and I wanted her to understand how important she was to me. Nothing was of more value to me than her.

Rotating my hips, I rubbed my cock along her lower belly, kissing her until she became drunk with lust. Her whimpers and pants had my cock hardening even more until it was painful.

Her nails dug in and slid down my arms as she tried to hold on and keep up with my intoxicating kisses.

“Ridge.” She pulled her mouth from mine. “More. Please.”

Catching her lips with mine again, I sensed the desperation pouring out of her. I kept kneading one ass cheek as I trailed my other hand between our bodies, moving it between her legs. She was dripping with desire. Had her scent not already given away her lust, the wetness I found there proved exactly how much she wanted me.

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me.” I ran my fingers between her hot, swollen lips. I swirled my digits around her hole and collected her juices, using them to stroke her clit, to entice the little bundle of nerves to engorge and come out and play.

Feeling the bud swell beneath my fingers, I pressed my thumb against it with a steady pressure. Her sensual moans filled the shower and had me dying to be inside her tight heat. Her body started shaking as I dipped a finger inside her, increasing the pressure on her clit with my thumb. At her gasp, another finger entered her, and I curled them forward, stimulating the sensitive inside of her all while my thumb circled her clit.

“Fuck, yes. Ridge, yes.”

I cupped her breast while I worked her to the edge. I wanted her to leap in my arms as pleasure overtook her. Watching her come apart was the most magnificent thing to see.

“Come on, Tori. You can do it, little wolf. Come for me.”

She was on the precipice as I slipped in a third finger, plunging hard and fast. She collapsed in my arms as a scream ripped out of her, her face contorting with rapture. Her cream soaked my hand.

Fuck, she was so gorgeous. I’d never get enough of this.

My cock throbbed with the pain of denying myself, but this was about her. It was essential for me to know that she was relaxed, that her mind was not focused on the shitshow we’d found ourselves in.

Her mouth found my neck, and she started nipping at my ear. She closed her teeth over my earlobe, and I hissed. Her tongue dipped in and out, and she licked the tip around the shell before whispering, “I need you. I need to feel you. You were gone, Ridge. You were gone.”

The pleading and fear in her voice speared right into my heart, and my wolf howled for retribution against the hunters. Our mate had been aching with fear for us. That was inexcusable, and I would exact revenge for it.

Her hand snaked down and grabbed hold of me. She squeezed, forcing my body to stiffen and push her harder against the wall as she guided me toward her velvet heat. “Please. Now. I need you now.”

Her pleas were agonized, and I couldn’t deny her any longer. I growled and tore her hand away from me. With one swift thrust, I was deep inside her. There was no gentle, sweet ease. We didn’t need sweet. What we needed was to know that the other was alive, and the only way to do that was to be deeply joined as one.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby.”

“I’m so full. Don’t stop. Fuck me, Ridge. Fuck me hard. Don’t take it easy.”

She bit down on my shoulder, and I roared as I thrust hard and fast into her hot sheath. This wasn’t sweet and beautiful lovemaking but animalistic and raw, and I couldn’t hide my emotions from her.

I caged her in with my hands on the tiles around her head, pinning her against the surface. We locked eyes and stared at each other as we let our walls down and shared our vulnerabilities, fears, relief, and hopes with each other. The harder and faster I moved inside her, the more my mate let me see, and I felt every emotion under the sun with her.

I bottomed out inside her. At first, I was afraid I’d split her in half, but she wasn’t accepting anything less. I didn’twantto give her anything less.

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