He covered her body with his. “I wanted you in the worst way. You made it impossible for me to separate our shifter halves from human ones.”

“Me too. I was willing to do it as bears.”

“This is way better.” He kissed her mouth, eyes, neck, and throat with reverence.

“Hmm…”

He moved her mouth to her breast and suckled her nipple. She ran her hand through his hair and gave him a gentle scalp massage that turned him on even more.

She smelled of the snow, crisp cold breeze, and wintertime. And sex, musky and needy, way past ready, very willing to finish what they had begun.

He trailed kisses down her flat belly until he made his way to her belly button and licked it, making her giggle.

He smiled. Then he used his finger to stroke her feminine bud, already dewy with moisture, her whole body screaming that she was ready to do it. But not before he brought her to climax.

That gave him great pleasure and his cock wasn’t standing down either while he enjoyed this with her.

She began to arch her pelvis to get more contact with his finger, and he rubbed her harder. She moaned, her eyes watching his full-blown erection while concentrating on her own climax.

He wondered what she was thinking as he dipped his finger into her channel for more moisture. He went deep and thrust as if he was pushing his penis into her, and her eyes widened.

He only meant to wet her bud so it would be easier to rub her into climax. But her lips parted, and she grabbed his hand and shoved his finger in deeper.

He could do better than that. He inserted a second finger, and she came with a cry of sweet success.

She immediately looked at his erection, not in the least bit waning. Seeing her come was just what he needed.

She parted her legs and pulled at his hips. He slid into her sweet, feminine slickness and felt deeply connected with her on so many levels.

Emotionally. Physically. In this plane of existence and another at the same time.

He thrust into her while she gyrated against him, helping him to feel the intense pleasure too. Then she wrapped her legs around him, and he burrowed even deeper.

He’d been so ready for her from when he tackled her the first time in the snow as bears that he couldn’t hold off any longer. The explosion of seed burst forth, and he continued to thrust until he was spent.

To his surprise, he felt her muscles contracting around his erection and realized she had come again, which pleased him greatly.

He rolled off her, and she snuggled against his chest.

“Beautiful,” she murmured. “We are meant to be together.”

“I feel the same way.” He hated admitting he was worn out and ready to sleep, but she seemed to be too.

“Tomorrow we’ll catch up to Denny,” she said.

He chuckled. She was always enforcement all the way. “I agree.”

“And then we plan the wedding.”

Wedding? Of course. He just hadn’t thought of it like he should have.

“Right?”

“Yeah, right away.”

25

Andy’s phone rang, jarring the moment as he was snuggling with the love of his life, glad he was off for a few more days to spend an almost pre-honeymoon with Monica.