Winter's Mate: Fated on Ice
His hands came up to cup my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples as I rode him.
When we both came this time, his knot swelled in the warm water, and we stayed locked together gently rocking as the water cooled around us.
Eventually he lifted me out of the tub, his knot still inside me,together, and carried me back to bed, laying me down gently on my side. He positioned himself behind me, spooning me, and slipped back inside from this angle.
This position was gentler and more intimate, and I felt tears start streaming down my face from the overwhelming intensity of the bond and the emotions flooding through it.