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“That’s over,” he whispered against her mouth.“And we’re together again.”
She swallowed the tears that threatened to overflow.
“And Sarah?”Nick asked.
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
Chapter 27
“DESPITE EVERYTHING,” NICK REPEATEDwhen Sarah didn’t answer, “I love you.”
Sarah’s dark eyes widened as she absorbed his confession.She blinked slowly, as if awakening from a long slumber.
Then she surged toward him, the sheets slipping down to reveal her bare shoulders.
Her lips moved over his, their kiss deepening.
Nick grasped her shoulders, his hands sliding across her soft skin.
“Wait.”Sarah pulled away, glancing down at his hands.“Look,” she said softly.Her hand traced the line where raw wounds had been mere hours before, now nothing but smooth skin.“The healing… It’s complete.Our shifter abilities—I never realized how amazing…” Her voice trailed off as she turned her gaze to meet his.
He reached out to brush a lock of wavy hair behind her ear.His fingertips tingled at the contact.
“I love you too,” Sarah finally said, her voice steadier now, her eyes holding his.
They were two halves of a whole, resilient and determined, shaped by the same wild forces.And in this moment, there was no more running, no more hiding.
Just Nick and Sarah, and the undeniable truth that they belonged together.
As if pulled by an unseen force, Sarah leaned forward again, the space between them charged with the raw energy of their bond.Her lips found Nick’s in a kiss that was both a salve for old wounds and a promise of new beginnings.
It was gentle at first, a whisper of silk against his skin, then growing fervent, as if each brush of their mouths was stoking the fires of a long-smoldering passion.
Nick’s senses reeled, overwhelmed by the taste of her, a blend of wildflowers and ozone in the air after a storm.The sensation of her fingers threading through his hair sent a jolt straight to his cock.
This wasn’t just a kiss—it was an affirmation of a love denied but never erased.
Nick deepened the kiss, his hands roaming over the curve of her back, tracing the muscles that shifted beneath her skin with a shifter’s grace.
Sarah responded with equal ardor, her nails grazing his shoulders, drawing him impossibly closer.
The world outside their embrace ceased to exist; there was only the beating of their hearts, synchronized and thunderous.
The urgency between them exploded.With a growl that rumbled from deep within his chest, Nick rolled, positioning himself above Sarah.
His gaze held hers.Every inch of his body was attuned to her, the heat of her skin searing against his, the rapid rise and fall of her chest igniting something primal within him.
She arched up to meet him, and he slid into her, worshipping her with his touch, exploring the terrain of her flesh with reverence.
Sarah’s gasps and moans guided him.The rhythm of their bodies became a frenetic dance.With each thrust, he claimed her—with each arch of her back to meet him, she surrendered.Their pleasure built in cascades, waves crashing against the shore of their bodies, eroding the last barriers between them.
Nick’s muscles flexed with each powerful thrust, his cock driving into Sarah with an urgency that spoke to their shared hunger.
Her breathy moans filled the room, matching the rhythm of their bodies moving together.The scent of her arousal mingled with the earthy spice of their sweat, a heady aroma that held Nick in the moment, bound him to the woman beneath him whose very essence called out to his wolf.
Sarah’s pussy clenched around him, each clasp drawing out the sensations, magnifying them until Nick felt as though he was riding the edge of a razor-thin line between control and wild abandon.
