“I’m fine, just cold,” I admitted.
“Then let’s warm you up,” he said with a smirk.
Brexl walked as quickly as his long legs would take him back to our private bed cave, and I was thankful for his speed. By the time we got inside, I felt chilled to the bone.
We’d barely entered our cave when Brexl started stripping me of my clothes.
“The longer these stay on, the colder you’ll get.”
I had no argument about that. I pulled my sweater off while he pulled down my pants.
I expected him to stand back up, but instead, he remained on his knees before me. Our eyes met and, he licked his lips.
“Do you have a preference where I begin to warm you up?”
His right hand slowly went up my thigh, and I watched as two of his fingers disappeared into my channel.
My hands flew to his horns as he slid his fingers inside me.
“You’re already so wet. Was this from our kissing in the canoe?” He looked honestly perplexed. It was cute.
“Brexl, I’ve been wet for you all day,” I confessed, feeling breathless.
“What a nice surprise.” He pulled his fingers from my cunt and licked each of them clean.
“I want you, Brexl, pressed against me, surrounding me, inside me,” I breathed.
My mate, my true mate, stood to his full height. He towered over me with his big body that was a foot taller than mine without the horns.
He shot me a heated look full of longing and desire. Then he took a step toward me, pinning me to the wall. He used one clawed finger to rip through the waistband of his pants, and they fell to the floor with a wet thud.
Even though my clothes were gone I was suddenly feeling very warm.
As I took in Brexl’s naked form, I wondered if he’d look different down there if he shifted. That thought was more enticing than it should be, but I wanted all of Brexl, every inch of him, every version of him.
He lifted me onto the furs, where I opened my legs for him in an invitation to come closer. “I want you inside me.”
His expression was serious as he hovered over me. We did not break eye contact as he slid his hard cock through my slickness.
I ran my fingers up and down his beautifully scarred chest.
“Claim me, Brexl. Make me yours.”
Chapter 28
Brexl
Taylor’s words echoed through my head as if it were empty of all thoughts, which is exactly how I felt. Nothing existed outside of her and me together, forever, soon in body, just like we were in spirit.
I slicked my shaft with her essence one last time before I took myself in hand and notched my cock to her entrance.
I was nearly shaking with anticipation. I wanted to be inside my mate more than I’d wanted anything in my life. I doubted this would sate my need to be closer to her. Nothing would be good enough until we perished and my soul could be intertwined hers. But this would certainly be a pleasurable step in the right direction.
I gently pushed my hips forward and gasped as I slowly slid into her tight warmth.
Taylor gasped, too. I wasn’t fully inside her yet, but as I looked down at our joined bodies I was struck with how big I was compared to how small my mate was.
“Are you alright? Am I hurting you?”
