CHAPTER 29
MARSLaying Aurora down on the bed, I crawled up beside her and peeled off her clothes. It had been a long day, and all I wanted to do was relax with her during the little time we had before the ceremony. We surely wouldn’t be able to relax afterward during her surgery tonight.
“We don’t have much time until the ceremony. We should get ready,” she said, tilting her head and moaning softly as I nipped at my mark on her neck and drew my tongue against each of the large puncture holes.
I wrapped her in my arms and rolled us over, settling her on me. “How could I get ready without pleasing my mate first? I can smell you, Kitten. You need this just as badly as I do.” I ground my hips up against her bare ones. “You know you do.”
She bit her bottom lip and slipped a hand between us,
