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Aspen’s POV “Wouldn’t it be nice to make a grandbaby for your father under his own roof?” Helio teased me, slowly loosening me up with his fingers while he thumbed my clit. He didn’t have much work to do in that department. We’d had careful carriage s*x on the way here. Again. Careful only so that we didn’t look mussed by the time we got to Winter Harvest’s castle. Helio didn’t care now if he got me mussed. He took out his fingers and replaced them with his c**k. I moaned as he pushed all the way in. It still amazed me how big he was. “Tell me how you like it,” Helio teased me again. “I think you know how I like it.” I grinned, keeping my eyes closed to feel him more completely. “You’re right. Your mate knows.” Helio began making slow love to me, kissing me lovingly and skimming his