Chapter Forty Nine
The soft morning light filtered gently through the small cabin windows, casting a warm golden glow completely across the messy, rumpled sheets of the large bed. I woke up slowly, feeling entirely wrapped up and secure inside Stone’s massive, strong arms, my bare body pressed tightly against the hard, radiating heat of his muscular chest. There was a very noticeable, pleasant ache lingering deeply between my thighs—a constant, heavy physical reminder of how thoroughly and intensely he had claimed every single piece of my body the night before.
Stone was already wide awake beneath the sheets, his thick, scarred fingers tracing lazy, slow patterns all along the sensitive line of my spine. The exact second he felt my body stir and open my eyes, he tightened his powerful ho
