never known the love of another or what it was like to share something like a heart or soul. He’d been alone his entire life. Until now.
“I love you, Chace.” She said it more loudly and looked him straight in the eye. “You’re my dragon.”
He rested his forehead against hers, his eyes closing. They stood in the shower in intimate quiet, the tension between them thick, but the emotion even thicker.
“You’re my Sky.” His voice was uneven and thick. “I love you, too, Skylar.”
Sensing how vulnerable he was in that moment, she slid her palms up to take his face then kissed him hard. Desire quickly turned into something more intense and primal. Their tongues tangled desperately, their hands roaming each other’s bodies with urgency.
Chace spun her and pressed her against the wall with his upper body weight, entering the depths of her body quickly. The jarring cold of the tile startled her into greater awareness of the sensations filling her body. One of his hands traveled down her wet body to her clit and began stroking her lightly, fast.
“Say it again,” he ordered in her ear, thrusting into her with the desperation she, too, felt.
“I love you!” she cried.
Her orgasm rose hot and fast, egged on by the friction of his dick against her G-spot and the tickle of his fingers around her clit. He filled her in a way unlike any she’d ever experienced, completed her world as if he’d always been there.
“I love you, too, Sky,” he said, his breathing ragged.
She moaned, his honey-bonfire scent and the wicked movement of his fingers driving her beyond herself.
Seconds later, she shattered. Waves of intense pleasure flew through her, wringing a throaty shout from her.
Chace withdrew and spun her once more, hefting her onto his hips again. He kissed her hungrily and plunged into the seizing depths of her core hard and fast while pressing her back against the wall.
Skylar groaned once more, her orgasm extended by the friction of his hard dick inside her sensitive sheathe. She clung to him, clawing at his back and forcing his body closer with her legs.
“I … love you, too … Sky …” he said a split second before he, too, gave a cry of release. He slowed but continued to pump then buried his dick deep inside her and stayed.
Panting, the two of them were still as warm water cascaded down from the rain showerhead in the ceiling. Chace’s body quivered from his release, his fingers gripping and releasing her ass as he worked through his pleasure.
Skylar didn’t have to hide her tears of joy in the shower. She let them fall and hugged him to her hard, breathing in the scent of a dragon while clinging to the frame of a man.
“We’re doing this every morning,” he said at last without lifting his head.
She laughed, unable to identify a time where she’d felt so comfortable.
Like I’ve found my home.
“And maybe every evening, too,” he added.
“I think we need a vacation when this is over. You still owe me a pizza date,” she reminded him.
He raised his head and gazed down at her, the glow in his eyes making more tears spill. She smiled.
“Was I too rough?” he asked, concerned. He released her and withdrew, stepping back until he had enough room to wrap his arms around her.
“No,” she murmured. Skylar hugged him hard. His soft skin was warm, the hard muscles beneath it strong and solid. She rested her ear against his heart and listened to it beat, knowing she was the reason it did so.
“You’re shaking.”
“I’ve never been this happy before, Chace,” she told him and buried her face into his shoulder.
He held her more tightly.
“I love you. I don’t want to lose you. Ever,” she whispered. “It makes me fear what’s coming even more.”
He lifted her chin and gazed down at her. With the tenderness was a new emotion: resolution.
“You have nothing to fear. We have each other, and we know what we’re supposed to do: put the shifter community back together
“I love you, Chace.” She said it more loudly and looked him straight in the eye. “You’re my dragon.”
He rested his forehead against hers, his eyes closing. They stood in the shower in intimate quiet, the tension between them thick, but the emotion even thicker.
“You’re my Sky.” His voice was uneven and thick. “I love you, too, Skylar.”
Sensing how vulnerable he was in that moment, she slid her palms up to take his face then kissed him hard. Desire quickly turned into something more intense and primal. Their tongues tangled desperately, their hands roaming each other’s bodies with urgency.
Chace spun her and pressed her against the wall with his upper body weight, entering the depths of her body quickly. The jarring cold of the tile startled her into greater awareness of the sensations filling her body. One of his hands traveled down her wet body to her clit and began stroking her lightly, fast.
“Say it again,” he ordered in her ear, thrusting into her with the desperation she, too, felt.
“I love you!” she cried.
Her orgasm rose hot and fast, egged on by the friction of his dick against her G-spot and the tickle of his fingers around her clit. He filled her in a way unlike any she’d ever experienced, completed her world as if he’d always been there.
“I love you, too, Sky,” he said, his breathing ragged.
She moaned, his honey-bonfire scent and the wicked movement of his fingers driving her beyond herself.
Seconds later, she shattered. Waves of intense pleasure flew through her, wringing a throaty shout from her.
Chace withdrew and spun her once more, hefting her onto his hips again. He kissed her hungrily and plunged into the seizing depths of her core hard and fast while pressing her back against the wall.
Skylar groaned once more, her orgasm extended by the friction of his hard dick inside her sensitive sheathe. She clung to him, clawing at his back and forcing his body closer with her legs.
“I … love you, too … Sky …” he said a split second before he, too, gave a cry of release. He slowed but continued to pump then buried his dick deep inside her and stayed.
Panting, the two of them were still as warm water cascaded down from the rain showerhead in the ceiling. Chace’s body quivered from his release, his fingers gripping and releasing her ass as he worked through his pleasure.
Skylar didn’t have to hide her tears of joy in the shower. She let them fall and hugged him to her hard, breathing in the scent of a dragon while clinging to the frame of a man.
“We’re doing this every morning,” he said at last without lifting his head.
She laughed, unable to identify a time where she’d felt so comfortable.
Like I’ve found my home.
“And maybe every evening, too,” he added.
“I think we need a vacation when this is over. You still owe me a pizza date,” she reminded him.
He raised his head and gazed down at her, the glow in his eyes making more tears spill. She smiled.
“Was I too rough?” he asked, concerned. He released her and withdrew, stepping back until he had enough room to wrap his arms around her.
“No,” she murmured. Skylar hugged him hard. His soft skin was warm, the hard muscles beneath it strong and solid. She rested her ear against his heart and listened to it beat, knowing she was the reason it did so.
“You’re shaking.”
“I’ve never been this happy before, Chace,” she told him and buried her face into his shoulder.
He held her more tightly.
“I love you. I don’t want to lose you. Ever,” she whispered. “It makes me fear what’s coming even more.”
He lifted her chin and gazed down at her. With the tenderness was a new emotion: resolution.
“You have nothing to fear. We have each other, and we know what we’re supposed to do: put the shifter community back together
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