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147. Welcome Home (5)
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2025-08-14 00:01:25Aria’s POV
Mason’s arms felt like iron around me, his grip unyielding as he carried me up the stairs. My pulse thundered in my ears, but it wasn’t just from the climb—it was from the way his hard length still pressed against my thigh, throbbing, ready.
Every step he took radiated confidence, that alpha energy rolling off him like heat waves, making my body ache for more.
He didn’t fumble for the bedroom door. He kicked it open.
The room was dark, and only the moonlight streamed through the tall windows, spilling across his wide bed like it was waiting for us. He didn’t set me down right away. Instead, he pinned me against the wall beside the door, his hips grinding into mine, his breath warm on my ear.<
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