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“So polite, my little sunflower.” His lips covered hers once more.
Bracing herself, she waited for the thrust that would tear her hymen. Instead, he rolled them. Taking her with him, he turned them so his back was aligned with the mattress and she was settled over him, her thighs spread wide over his pelvis.
“Um…”
“I want you on top for this. It shouldn’t hurt as much if you’re in control.”
She placed a hand over her heart, and didn’t bother to halt the words as they poured out of her. “I love you.”
His expression softened, and he cupped her cheek. “I love you, too.”
Pursing her lips to keep from crying, she let him pull her down for his kiss.
Pressing on his chest, she separated them, and sat up. Adjusting herself, she rubbed her pussy against his cock, getting a feel for him. Her body pulsed, and heat consumed her, despite the lack of insulation in the treehouse.
He was hot and hard, and she was wet, but still, it didn’t slide in the way she’d hoped.
“What do I do?”
Grinning, he grabbed the base of his dick and aligned the head with her entrance. With his other hand, he cupped her hip and helped settle them until he was a few inches inside.
Her pussy gripped at him, desperate to have all of him. Her wolf brushed against her, howling in her head, begging her to join them.
When she tried to impale herself, Callum stopped her. “Slow.”
Nodding, she watched his face as she did as he’d requested, taking him inch by slow inch.
A pinch of pain stopped her progress.
Closing her eyes, she dropped quickly. Crying out as the pain became sharper, Callum swooped upward and claimed her lips in a distracting kiss.
He held still. The only parts of them that moved were his lips against hers. Gradually, the pain subsided.
Ride him, her wolf insisted. Make him ours.
Parting her lips, she met his tongue with her own, letting him know she was ready for more. She began to move, lifting and lowering herself, experimenting with what felt good, and what felt really good.
Ending the kiss, Callum reclined once more. He used his arm to cushion his head as he watched her.
She felt powerful and sexy with his gaze on her as she rode him. Occasionally, he’d groan or tense or brush his knuckles against her nipples.
When she bit her lip, so close to the edge, he dropped his hand to where they were joined. His thumb found her clit, and moments later she was grinding and moaning as her body came undone.
He let her ride out her climax, but as soon as her body went limp, he rolled them once more.
With her tucked beneath him, and him fully sheathed once more, he started to pump in and out.
Her lips parted on an exhale. “Callum.”
“I know,” he panted.
She lifted to meet each of his thrusts.
Gathering her close, he paused in her to the hilt. His teeth closed around her shoulder, sinking into her skin.
He imprinted on her then, as his release poured from him, and her body gripped him tight. She came so hard she saw stars, her body convulsing as she screamed his name.
He growled around her shoulder, and she swore her wolf could feel his moving beneath his skin.
