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Butterflies flutter in my stomach as I reach up to cup his jaw and pull his lips to mine. He’s tentative as he kisses me, as if I’m a fracture away from breaking entirely.

“I want you too. I want everything you give me. I’ll do my best to give you everything in return,” I respond against his lips, tasting him on my tongue.

Arden purrs deeply as he continues to the hot spring. The air fogs around us and the smell of steam hits my lungs. I scan the forest. It’s darker than I expected, the moonlight unable to pierce the thick canopy. But the sound of bubbling water reaches my ears, and I know we’re close.

“Can you stand?” Arden asks.

“Yes.”

He sets me down so gently I barely feel the weight of my body meeting the floor. The earth is warm under my bare feet. Arden is quick to remove my clothing, setting them aside in the darkness. He holds my hand as we wander into the shallow water.

The heat of the spring greets my aching muscles, and I groan as I slide beneath it. Like a warm, wet hug, it’s divine.

Arden holds me to his chest, his abs pressing against my back. “Just relax.”

I’m already fading, my energy wasting away into nothing. The heat of the water, his arms surrounding me, and the hush of the forest lull me into a quiet space.

Arden washes away the mess of sweat and cum and tears from my body. He’s careful around my nipples that still zing with sensitivity, but he’s especially careful at the nape of my neck.

“What is it?” I ask.

His thumb swipes over the base of my skull. “My mating bite. It’ll scar, but it shouldn’t hurt.”

I hum, “It doesn’t.”

Arden cleans my chest, my dick, and balls. But then he turns to my ass. His hand slides between my thighs, pushing them open so he can access the plug. I whimper at the way my body tingles with sensitivity.

“Shh.” Arden kisses my temple. “Relax, baby.”

I do my best as his fingers jolt the plug. He pulls gently, letting my abused hole stretch around the bulb before it pops free. I can’t tell if it’s his cum rushing from my body or the warm water flowing inside, but the release of pressure has me seeing stars.

My cry of pleasure echoes through the sleeping forest. My nerves tingle, and I swear my balls clench with a phantom orgasm. “God!” I cry out, my eyes fluttering, my teeth clenching as I barely manage to stop the shivers wracking my body.

“I know,” Arden coos, his fingers ghosting over my entrance. “You’re doing so well for me, baby boy.”

I sniffle, sucking in a panting breath as he slides his fingers into my hole. The pads of his digits glide over my sensitive inner walls and I squirm. “Daddy… I can’t.”

Humming gently, he responds, “Nearly done. I’m just checking if you’re okay.”

I groan, but I clutch his forearms with tight fists. I can’t take it much longer. My abused hole has seen enough for the day. From stretching it with plugs this morning to a brutal fucking tonight, I know I’ll be sore for the next few days at least.

Arden’s finger nudges my p-spot and I gasp.

“Done.” He kisses my temple. “Feel better?”

I tilt my hips, feeling him pull free from my body. I do feel better. The pressure in my belly has faded to a dull hum, and my hole relaxes with the warm water kissing at my skin.

I nod. “I’m so tired.”

Arden turns me against his chest, holding me to his body. “Sleep, baby. I’ll carry you back to the cabin. You don’t need to do a thing.”

I think I nod. Or hum. But I’m gone the moment he finishes his sentence.

CHAPTER 20

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Arden had gone hunting. The memory of his kiss on my lips as he left in the early hours filters through my thoughts as I blink my eyes open. His voice still echoes in my head.