Simone
Being claimed by him one more time felt so good. My wolf kept repeating his words in my head. ‘ Mate. Mate. Mate.’ The mantra was driving me absolutely insane with how right it felt, how perfectly we fit together.
I stayed where I was, his forehead pressed against mine as we both caught our breath. The intimacy of the moment was almost overwhelming after months of separation. He left soft kisses across my neck, my face, trailing his lips over my skin with such reverence that I had to bite my lip to stop another moan from escaping.
My heart was clenching painfully at how attentive and sweet he was being. This was the side of Kane I’d fallen for in the first place: the gentle giant who treated me like I was precious, who touched me as if I might disappear at any moment.
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