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“We need to recognize the bond,” he murmured slowly, his words sending goosebumps all over Fern’s body. She could feel the weight of his erection pressed against her hip, hot and heavy on her bare skin.
Fern dropped her hand to his cock and squeezed, working him over as Calum let out a low groan.
“What does that mean?” Fern whispered, pressing kisses across Calum’s cheek as she ran her thumb over the sensitive head of his dick. Calum swore.
“We need to say that we accept the bond, out loud—fuck,” he let out a strangled noise as Fern twisted her hand a certain way, “preferably when I’m inside you.” Calum’s voice was barely more than a rumble in his chest.
“Yes, yes, do it now.” Fern moaned softly as Calum removed her hand and pushed her onto her back. Fern was on fire, every part of her body now telling her that Calum was the only thing that mattered.
Calum propped himself up on his elbows, one hand sliding between their bodies and trailing down.
“My gorgeous, gorgeous mate,” he crooned. His stubble was rough on her skin, and Fern arched into his touch. The weight of his body had her pinned to the ground, and the sensation set her nerve endings aflame.
When Calum’s fingers started stroking lazy circles around Fern’s clit, he let out a low, tantalizing chuckle.
“You’re still so wet for me, my little mate.” He couldn’t stop calling her his mate, and Fern thought she’d never get enough of the word.
Fern whined and dug her nails into Calum’s broad back. “Because you still haven’t fucked me.”
“And I can’t wait any longer,” Calum grunted, positioning himself at Fern’s entrance. Fern rolled underneath him as she felt the broad tip of his cock at her pussy. Every other sensation in her body had evaporated until she was writhing with desperation.
Calum sheathed himself in her with one hard motion, burying himself to the hilt. Fern’s head fell back to the carpet, and she let out a wanton moan, sounding desperate and already debauched.
Calum nearly roared in her ear, biting at her neck until the mix of pleasure and pain flooded Fern’s body. He moved his hips, fucking her wildly as if he was already on the brink of his release. He barely pulled out of her completely before slamming back inside Fern’s body like she belonged to him.
She did—but Fern basked in the knowledge that he was hers too.
“More, more, more,” Fern panted, clawing at Calum as she raised her hips to meet his savage thrusts. Calum grunted and pulled out. Fern nearly screamed in frustration until Calum flipped her over and pulled her up on all fours. She cried out as his body covered hers entirely, knocking her legs further apart.
“I could fuck you forever,” Calum panted, gripping her waist and nearly slamming his cock inside her again. He picked up his pace until it was nearly savage; Fern only moaned louder and cried out for more, their basest instincts taking over to fuck like animals until there was no mistaking who they belonged to.
Calum hauled Fern up to her knees and kept fucking her, wrapping his hand around her throat.
“Fern McEwan,” he panted through shallow breaths, “I take and accept you as my mate.” Fern screamed, her vision nearly going black as a wave of magic seemed to barrel through her. It amplified her arousal until her body was going to shatter.
Calum’s heat was stretching her and taking her with every savage thrust, and it was a sensation that she needed to possess forever.
“Calum Welsh,” she gasped, “I take and accept you as my mate.” She repeated the words back to him and time stopped. Calum let out a loud shout, and she could feel him coming inside her, owning her, and covering her insides with his come in the most animalistic act of ownership that he could manage.
The sensation drove Fern over the edge, and she finished alongside him, her pussy tightening around him. They fed off each other until they nearly collapsed from the overstimulation of pleasure and pain, falling to the carpet.
Calum wasted no time in pulling Fern to his chest. They were so exhausted that they could hardly smile.
“Kiss me, mate,” Calum whispered, sounding utterly wrecked. Fern obliged, placing a tender kiss on his lips, and basked in the afterglow.
Then all hell broke loose.
Chapter Twenty-One
A wave of power rolled through Calum’s house like an earthquake, pulling Fern and Calum apart. Books flew off the shelves and dust rained down from the ceiling while the ground continued to shake. Stones and bricks fell down the chimney and smothered the fire, sending the room further into darkness. Magic rippled over Fern’s skin, and she thought it was going to tear her apart.
“Calum!” Fern screamed into the abyss, but there was no answer. Fern rolled over to her stomach and covered the back of her head with her hands. The house groaned and creaked as the sounds of crashing glass echoed in Fern’s ears.
I’m going to die.
The chaos continued until the tremors slowly came to a stop. Fern waited for a few minutes with bated breath, afraid of aftershocks. When there were none, she slowly stood to her feet.
“Calum!” Her pulse quickened as cruel talons of fear gripped her neck. Fern was frozen in place as she tried to look around the study. It was impossible to see more than a few feet in front of her, and she was scared to move. For all she knew, the ground had opened in front of her, and she was on the edge of a sinkhole.
