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Thor and Arden both growled at the same time. Aurora sat on Arden's lap and rocked her hips back and forth. Neither were new to sex and all that it entails. However, this time would be different for both. They were mates. Arden knew that Aurora was feeling the mate pull and Arden was not strong enough to pull himself from her either.

Aurora continued to kiss but soon became agitated. There were too many layers of clothes between them. Aurora sat back long enough to rip her shirt over her head. She tossed it to the corner of her room. She grabbed Arden's shirt as well. She said nothing as she pulled it from him. Her eyes widened at his physique once more. The man had been chiseled after a Greek god. Aurora threw his shirt in the same direction as her own.

Aurora sought out Arden’s lips once more. Her hands came to rest on his shoulders as Arden wrapped an arm around her waist. He lifted her so that he could turn and lay her down on the mattress. Arden's lips left Aurora's and began t