Aria’s POV“Mason—please—” I gasped, though I didn’t know if I was begging him to stop or begging him to do it.His voice rumbled low against my ear, filled with primal dominance. “No more running. No more doubt. Tonight, I claim you. Tonight, I make you mine forever.”And then he bit me.His fangs sank deep into the curve of my neck, tearing through skin, and I screamed—screamed from the sharp agony that jolted through me, screamed from the raw surge of ecstasy that followed immediately after.My body arched violently in his arms, my walls clamping down around his cock like a vice as blood and ple
Aria’s POVI was trembling when his body finally collapsed against mine, his weight pressing me into the mattress, his cock still buried deep inside me, pulsing with the last of his release.My lungs burned, my chest heaved, and my thighs quivered around his waist. I felt like I’d been consumed and reborn all at once—every inch of me claimed, pounded, and stretched by Mason’s relentless passion.His hand cupped my cheek, his lips brushing tenderly against the corner of my mouth. The contrast made me shiver—he was all wild fire a moment ago, and now he was soft, protective, the Mason only I seemed to touch.“You’re shaking,” he whispered, his breath ragged, his vo
Aria’s POVI collapsed against the sheets, trembling, trying to catch my breath. I thought it was over. I thought he would finally give me a moment of reprieve.But Mason had no such intention.His tongue never left me. His fingers never stopped. He dragged me higher again with ruthless precision, curling inside me, stroking that spot until sparks exploded behind my eyes. My legs shook violently, my body arching off the bed even as I whimpered from the sensitivity.“M-Mason, I can’t—” I tried to protest, but the words dissolved into a cry.“Yes, you can,” he murmured against my soaked heat, before sucking my clit into his mouth so hard I screamed. “You will. I’m not done tasting you yet.”Every flick of his tongue, every thrust of his fingers, pulled me into another freefall. My body convulsed again, another orgasm ripping through me, my voice breaking as I cried his name into the night.But he didn’t let me go.He held me open, pinned beneath his strength, as his mouth worshipped me
Aria’s POVHis kiss left me breathless, but Mason wasn’t satisfied. He broke away only to trail his mouth down the curve of my jaw, then my neck, his lips grazing, nipping, claiming every inch of me as if he owned it. Each hot breath, each scrape of his teeth, sent ripples of fire rushing through my veins.I moaned when his tongue flicked over the hollow of my throat, when his teeth tugged at the sensitive skin of my collarbone. My body arched beneath him, begging, needing more.“Mason…” I whispered, my voice heavy with desire.He growled in response—a low, primal sound that vibrated against my skin. His hands pressed against my breasts, firm yet worshipful, holding me steady as his mouth traveled lower. He stopped only to lavish each breast, kissing, sucking, biting just enough to make me gasp, before his tongue soothed away the sting. His gaze flicked up to meet mine, wild and burning, as if daring me to survive the storm he was unleashing.I gripped the sheets, my knuckles white,
Aria’s POVI watched Mason melt in front of me, his powerful body trembling as I took him deeper into my mouth. Every sharp gasp, every rough hiss that escaped his lips was like music to my ears, fueling me, pushing me to give more. And when he moaned my name—low, raw, desperate—it only made me hungrier.“Ahh… Aria… just like that…” he groaned, his voice cracking with pleasure. His hands threaded through my hair, guiding me with a gentleness that contrasted the primal fire burning in his eyes.I tried to take more of him, swallowing as deep as I could, but he was simply too much for me to handle. Even then, the taste of him, the sheer weight of his desire, made me dizzy with need. My hand wrapped around the base of his length, stroking in rhythm with my mouth, covering what I couldn’t reach. Every flick of my tongue, every squeeze of my hand made him moan louder, deeper, until the sound filled the room and wrapped around me like heat.His breathing grew ragged, his hips moving instin
When they reached Mason’s mansion, Aria expected the same atmosphere she’d seen before. But as soon as he opened the door to his master suite, her breath caught in her throat.The room was utterly transformed.Golden light glowed softly from candle holders, bouncing gently off the high ceiling. Scented candles flickered from every surface, their delicate fragrance of lavender and vanilla filling the air. A subtle, calming acoustic melody floated through hidden speakers, wrapping the room in warmth.But what truly stunned her were the two massage tables placed side by side in one corner of the room, covered with crisp white linens. At their sides stood two professional therapists in uniform, their expressions calm and respectful as they waited for the Alpha and his mate.“Mason…” Aria whispered, her voice trembling with disbelief. Her heart swelled at the effort behind it all, her chest tightening with a rush of emotions she hadn’t expected. “You… you did all of this?”He moved behind