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“Eyes on me, Wolf. Only me.”

Images of our first time together flashed through my mind.Eyes on me, Huntress. Only me.

I meant what I said before. I would choose her forever. Every fucking day. Always.

“You have no idea how badly I want to moan your name,” I admitted. “Every time I dream about you, I wake up fearing that I’ve said your name in my sleep. You have no idea how muchrestraint it takes to be so close to you and not have your naked body in my arms.”

She pumped her hand again.

I shuddered against her.

“Then show me how bad you want me, dear husband.” She leaned down and ran her mouth across my jawline before nipping lightly at my earlobe.

Any remaining restraint quickly unraveled.

Chapter 45

Huntyr

Agrowl rumbled in his chest, followed by a mischievous grin that onlyslightlymade me regret my demand.

But even with the sun beating down on us, even with my entire body on full display to him, I wanted more.

The hunger in my core was not one for food, not for blood. I just wanted him.

Wolf’s hands on my thighs tightened as he aligned himself with my entrance. He was losing control, and I fucking loved it. I loved watching him unravel in front of me, loved watching him lose himself piece by piece as I touched him.

He was mine to torture, mine to pull apart, and I wanted to watch his undoing. I’d been wanting to watch it, I realized, for some time now.

Wolf started slowly sliding into me and carefully adjusting my body to fit his. I held myself up with arms tight around his neck, pressing my breasts into him and letting him move me as he pleased.

I sucked in a sharp breath as he pushed himself all the way in, filling me so deeply that I nearly lost control.

“Is this what you want, dear wife?” he asked. Our breaths mixed in the tiny space between our lips. His words left hismouth and tumbled directly onto mine. “Is this what you want to feel?”

He slid my body up then back down again, growling once more at the sensation.

My breath hitched. “More,” I whispered. “I want more.”

Wolf smiled, the tips of his lips brushing mine. Water fell from my hair onto his chest as I stared at him, held him.

He moved faster.

Harder.

Moving himself into me perfectly, effortlessly guiding my hips so he slipped in and out with a perfect, controlled rhythm.

Even in the water, I knew I was dripping wet for him. I had been since before we even made it to the damn river, and he knew it.

He tasted it.

“More, Wolf,” I demanded, tossing my head back and soaking in the pleasure that spread through my entire fucking body. I wanted more, wanted to feel him all over me, wanted to touch him, to look at him outside of the water.

He understood what I meant in an instant. He took two strides and hauled us out of the water, guiding our naked bodies to a nearby tree. He kept my legs wrapped around his waist as he pressed my bare back against the bark.

“I’ve wanted to have you like this for so fucking long, Huntress. And now, you’re mywife.” He nipped at my earlobe. “Now you’re mine, and I’m never going to let you out of my damn sight.”

I moaned in pleasure as he pumped into me again, sending my back grinding against the rough bark of the tree. I pressed my head against it and leaned back to look at Wolf in all his remarkable, gorgeous glory.