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crawl inside after her. The scent of her arousal fills the small space. It’s hard not to jump on top of her. The need to devour her, to taste every inch of her gorgeous body consumes me.
    Mate. Mate. Mate.
    The word thrums through my blood. I cup her cheek, smoothing my thumb over the pink flesh to feel the bone underneath. This is Caroline. My Caroline. Softness over strength.
    I place a small lantern in the corner, and take a moment to appreciate the vision before me.
    “You’re too beautiful.”
    “Too beautiful?” She laughs self-consciously and turns her face slightly to hide against my hand. “I don’t think there is such a thing, and even if there was, I’m not it.”
    “You are to me. Look, my hand’s shaking, I’m so crazy in lust with you right now. I’m so hard right now I could come in my jeans.”
    My hand is trembling. It’s a combination of lust and a little bit of fear. She’s not ready to hear she’s my mate, so I don’t tell her. There are so many things that she doesn’t know, but if I tell her that the two of us having sex means that she’s bound to me for life, I have a pretty good feeling she’ll run from the tent screaming.
    “You don’t have to say those things to me, pretty it up, I mean,” she explains at my confused look. “I want to have sex with you.”
    She blushes again, in direct contrast to her straightforward words.
    God fucking damn, she is so adorable. I have to have my mouth on her. I can’t wait another second.
    “I feel like I should warn you that if I have you, I’m probably going to get addicted. You aren’t going to be able to shake me after I get a taste.”
    “You don’t have to say things like that.” She dips her head and draws a circle on my knee. My whole body tightens. I swear my control is completely gone, and so am I.
    “No, I do. You need to know what you’re in for,” I say hoarsely.
    “Maybe it’ll be me hooked on you,” she informs me.
    “I hope so.” I’ve given her every chance, I reason with myself.
    Her palm comes up to smooth the hair that always falls into my eyes. “If you do get addicted, I give you full permission to stalk me.”
    Groaning, I capture her mouth. Her sweet essence fills my lungs with every breath I draw. She tastes better than wild honey, and I can’t get enough. I push her backward, angling my head to get deeper access.
    Her hands come up to clutch my shoulders and pull me closer. I slip my hands up her top to cup her ripe breasts. Her nipples poke into my palms and beg for my mouth.
    She moans, a needy, erotic sound.
    “Your nipples sore, baby? You need me to suck them?” Her answer is to reach for the bottom of her shirt. Together we draw it over her head. “Oh, shit. You are the hottest thing this side of the equator.”
    Her rosy breasts are covered with light green lace, the color of new spring. Under the lace, her nipples strain at the fabric.
    “You say the most outlandish things,” she says. “I don’t think I’ve ever met a man like you.”
    No, you haven’t. Because I’m not a man. A twinge of guilt tugs at me. I’m going to make this so good for her, she won’t care what I am.
    “Caroline, telling the truth about how hot your body is and how much you turn me on isn’t crazy.” But maybe her experience hasn’t been full of this. Bill came off as a self-absorbed prick who wouldn’t be able to see past his own nose to realize what a prize he had in Caroline. 
    She shifts on the sleeping bag. “I’m just saying you don’t have to say these things. I…I want you, too.” 
    “I have to say them.” I flash her a quick smile. “Because I believe in speaking the truth and nothing but the truth. This is the most gorgeous set of tits that I’ve had the privilege of viewing, and my mouth is fucking watering at the prospect of sucking those bits into my mouth.” I lean forward and let my breath wash over said tits. She braces herself on her hands and arches upward like the