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I nodded my head against the pillow in a frenzied manner. My head spun as he dipped his head down again and captured my lips with his own. His body hovered over me but not by much. My breath caught in my throat as his hand cupped my neck then trailed down my arm. It was so light it was barely there. I arched off of the bed for more. His lips trailed away from mine to the corner of my mouth then my jaw then my neck. Gasps escaped my lips as pleasure exploded behind my eyes. He was doing exactly what he had promised. I wanted him. I wanted him to touch me more than I wanted anything else in my life. Need thrummed through my veins and molten lava filled my core.

One minute he had my shirt over my stomach and then the next he was tearing it down the middle. I went to protest, it had been my favorite shirt… until I saw the look on his face. I had expected him to be attracted to me. I saw it in his eyes before my scarring, but nothing prepared me for the massive amounts of adoration on his face.

“I’m not good at this,” Rafe whispered as he looked over my body. Uncertainty ran through me. Was he backing out? Did he not care what he saw anymore?

“At what?” I pulled away from him slightly to see his face.

“I’m not good at not falling in love with you,” His voice cracked and my heart went with it.

“What?”

He brushed my hair away from my forehead with the tips of his fingers. “There’s no way in hell I could stop falling in love with you, from the moment you punched me.”

“A match made in hell it sounds like,” I smirked. I still couldn’t believe I had done that to him.

He ran his nose up the side of my face. “I couldn’t stop wanting more even if I tried.”

“Even though the chaos has slowed down and there is nothing keeping us apart?”

He shook his head. “None of those things mattered. I would have married you the night you punched me if you would have had me.”

“Good thing we have come a long way since then,” I whispered breathlessly as he continued his assault with his mouth. He scooped his arm beneath my back and rolled over. I straddled his waist this time as he ran his hands down my arms and then my hips. My heart was pounding at an impossible rate inside of my chest. He grasped my hips and I felt the tips of his claws bite through my thin leggings. Before I knew what was happening, he had those ripped off too. I gasped but he covered the sound up with his mouth. His hands were touching me everywhere and I didn’t know how I could ever be content with anyone else. The pleasure I thought I had experienced in the past was nothing compared to this. When he bared his neck to me again, all conscious thought went right out the window. I rubbed my body against him as I leaned down and kissed his neck.

My wolf senses knew exactly what to do. Even though Nalia definitely knew what was happening, she was nowhere to be found inside of my mind. My canines elongated and pushed against his skin.

The space between his neck and his shoulder looked enticing. When I kissed the spot, my mate shivered beneath me. Any human thought that could hold me back from doing this animalistic thing was gone. I pressed my teeth into his skin and a moan escaped his lips. It did something to my body. It ignited me in a way I wasn’t prepared for. I squirmed against him and felt everything he was feeling. Copper burst between my lips but as I was pulling away, he pushed my face back. I trailed kisses up and down his neck while he moved against me.

Past lovers and men were nothing compared to this. There was nothing that could compare. Stars danced behind my eyes as he rolled me over again. He kicked his jeans off and the temperature kicked up some more in the room. How was this possible? Blood rolled down his neck in a thick stream but neither one of us cared about that. I felt like I was going to burn from the inside out.

This time I was ready for him when I tilted my head to the side to give him access to my shoulder, a rumble deep in his throat rocketed through the room. He was on me in seconds. His body pressed against mine in the most decadent way. There was slight discomfort as his teeth pierced my skin and then there was nothing but euphoric pleasure.