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I practically flew off my feet but never stumbled. He had me wrapped in his arms, secure against his rock-hard body.

The rushing, breathless, weightless feeling was back, this time anchored by a desire so strong it pulsed through him and into me.

“Yeah. Three. I’m never letting you go.”

His words were the last thing I heard before the drum beat of mineminemineminemine started again in my head.

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Gavin

I ran my hands down her back and cupped her perfect ass. Her cheeks were full and round, filling my hands and then some. I groaned and pulled her closer. I needed more contact, I needed to touch her everywhere.

Her hips were wide, and I couldn’t wait to grip them when she sat on my face, soaking my beard with her honey. Her scent would follow me everywhere.

I kneaded her ass, my hands smoothing down the curves, pulling her closer with every pass. I couldn’t get her close enough. The hollow, staticky sound that seemed to follow me since the day I turned from my mate disappeared. I was back in that moment when I first saw her, before I let my fear overtake our fate. Better than a second chance, this felt like falling in love on fast-forward. I would never forget the hurt I’d caused her, to both of us, but I’d never let it happen again.

She wound her arms around my neck and stared into my eyes. I let it all out. There was no way she could miss my body’s reaction, and if she couldn’t see the love I held for her, she would feel it.

Her lips crashed onto mine, and I licked at them, teasing, tempting her to open for me.

Serena’s lips parted and she made that noise again, the one that sounded like prey to my bear. It was a sound of pleasure and need.

She needed more of what I gave her. And she was going to get it.

I grabbed her ass and pulled her onto my lap, making sure her legs were around my waist, leaving no room between us.

“Eep!” She pulled back for a moment, and I let my bear growl at her. Fuck. My bear. My fear of her reaction had melted away, and my trust in her magnified when she said she’d give me a chance. She was in. She would accept me. I could feel it.

And then she wriggled on my lap, her hot core rubbing all over me.

I grinned at her. “Like this position, Sunshine?”

She tried to duck her head without answering, but I wasn’t having it.

“Look at me.”

She shook her head. I didn’t know this shy Serena, but I wondered…

I spanked one luscious asscheek, the single crack tempting me to keep going. Especially when her thighs clenched tight around me.

I groaned. I couldn’t be this lucky. I didn’t deserve it. But fuck if I wasn’t going to take it.

“Serena. Answer me. Do you like sitting on my lap?”

She met my gaze. “I love it.”

“Good girl.”

Her sharp inhale at the words led into a full body shiver that vibrated through me.

Her response was an accelerant on my burning need. Do not come. I was ready to blow, but wanted to make this last, needed to give her so much pleasure she would never think of leaving me.

I flexed my hips up into her and took her mouth again. She met my pace and rocked herself closer.

I wanted to shred her clothes, tear down any lingering barriers, and devour her. She was mine, she was perfect, and my beast of a bear was grunting and huffing, ready for me to sink into her balls deep, fangs deep, marking her to the depths of her soul.

She gripped the back of my head, her fingers threaded through my hair, wiggling that ass on my lap and generally making my balls ache for release.