Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
In that instant, I know what I have to do. I make the split-second decision to take our relationship to the next level. I walk up to him and run my finger down his chest, watching as goosebumps break out on his warm skin. “I kept my promise not to jump your bones while you were a polar bear,” I tease, voice light but tinged with the anticipation that’s been building all morning, “but now that you’re back to human, all bets are off.”
Shock flashes through his dark eyes as he stares down at me. A groan rumbles softly through his chest, and there’s a flash of hunger in his eyes as he pulls me close. It’s the kind of look that makes my heart flip-flop in my chest. I rise up on my toes and tug him down to me, capturing his lips in a kiss that’s been a long time coming.
He groans deep in his throat, a sound that sends a shiver down my spine, and his arms wrap around me—solid, warm, and full of promise. The kiss escalates quickly, going from tender to toe-curling in seconds. It’s like we’re both pouring into this moment everything we’ve been feeling but haven’t said.
Grant breaks the kiss and lays his forehead against mine. “We should definitely take this inside,” he murmurs, his voice rough and full of that thrilling edge.
We stumble inside, barely able to keep our hands off each other as we cross the threshold. I hear Oreo trotting in behind us and heading straight for his bed in the living room. Grant kicks the door shut with a solid thunk, sealing out the cold and locking us in our own little universe of warmth and desire.
When we reach the front hallway, he pauses, pulling back just enough to search my eyes. “Are you sure?” The seriousness in his gaze cuts through the intense hunger, an anchor in the storm of emotions surging between us.
I nod, heart pounding, certain in a way that feels deep and right. “I’m very sure,” I promise him, my voice strong and steady, matching the flutter in my chest. “It’s time for you to make me your mate.”
His smile is triumphant and full of warmth. He kisses me again, and this time his lips devour mine. As his tongue slips inside my mouth, I melt against his muscular body.
His warm breath brushes against my skin as his lips move over the side of my neck. The light kiss sends electricity coursing down my spine. His lips move slowly, deliberately, up my chin, then along my cheekbones. Each soft kiss causes my hussy girly parts to wake up and tingle with anticipation.
Grant’s arms wrap around me, lifting me effortlessly off my feet before he carries me up the stairs. There’s something exhilarating and a little scary about being held close to his muscular chest, surrounded by his warmth and strength. I can’t help but smile as he easily navigates the staircase while kissing me, and my heart races faster with each step.
When he sets me down next to the bed, I feel a rush of anticipation fluttering in my stomach. The soft glow of the dimly lit room reflects off the wooden beams, making everything feel cozy and intimate. I glance down and watch as he takes his time, his fingers grazing over the hem of my shirt, slowly undressing me. Each gentle pull of fabric sends currents of excitement coursing through me.
Before I know it, I’m standing completely naked in front of him. I know I should feel a tiny bit of shyness, but this just feels right.
As he lays me back onto the bed, I feel the coolness of the sheets against my skin, contrasting with the heat radiating from my polar bear mate. His dark eyes move over my body as he steps back and removes his shirt, giving me a moment to drink in the sight of his broad shoulders, defined arms, and that mischievous glint in his eyes that always leaves me a little breathless and tingly all over.
I bite my lip, heat pooling in my cheeks as he tosses his shirt aside, revealing that perfect skin I’m dying to touch. My pulse quickens as I realize how incredibly lucky I am to have this incredible man as a mate.
“Are you ready for this, baby?” he asks, his voice deep and low, sending a shiver down my spine. “Once I bite your sweet neck, you’ll be mine forever.”
“More than ready for you to be mine, too.” My voice carries a mix of excitement and longing. “I’ve been ready since the moment I saw you,” slips out before I’m able to stop it.
“Then I should spank your gorgeous ass for making me wait.” His threat is anything but.
“You should.” I bite my bottom lip, shocked by my forwardness.