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She looked as if she was mulling over this load of information he had laid on her.

“And what about me?” he asked hesitantly. “Do you feel the same connection?” Since she was human, there was noguarantee she would. Callum gently brushed a strand of hair from Fiona’s face and looked into her eyes.

Her breath hitched, but she smiled. "Yes, I do. I mean, I feel something."

He went to kiss her, but she continued, "So, this mating bite. Or claiming mark. That sounds intense."

“Don’t worry,” Callum said, sensing her nervousness. “The choice is yours. If you’re not ready or if you decide it’s not what you want, I will respect your decision.” It killed him to even say that.

Fiona nodded. “I have another question,” she said after a moment, looking back at the bookshelf.

“What is it?” Callum asked, following her gaze.

“Well,” Fiona started hesitantly. “It says here that mates have a pure and unbreakable bond. Does that mean we’re meant to be together forever?”

Callum paused for a moment before answering. “In our culture, mates are seen as life partners,” he explained. “It is unbreakable once we're officially claimed by one another."

Fiona was taking all of this rather well. He didn't want to push it, but he had to ask. "Would you like that?"

She didn't pull away but also didn't give him the answer he had been hoping for.

"Not at the moment. I'm not saying I don't, but I need more time to explore what this is." She gestured to the both of them.

Callum felt a weight lift off his shoulders as Fiona expressed her desire to progress in their relationship. Still, he was disappointed she wanted to move so slowly when he couldn't deny that she was the one for him. But her words gave him hope they had a future, even if his wolf was whining to mark her already.

"I don't want to rush you into anything," he said, trying to ease the tension between them. "We can take things at your pace."

Fiona smiled gratefully at him and leaned in for a kiss. Or so he had thought.

Instead of a kiss, when she leaned in, she smiled and then pushed him down into an empty chair. Quickly, she slid forward between his legs and opened his pants.

Fiona's actions took Callum by surprise as pleasure surged through his body. His mind was a blur as he tried to process the sensation of Fiona's mouth on him. He had never experienced anything like this before, and it was overwhelming in the best possible way.

As Fiona continued to pleasure him, her hand stroked him in time with her mouth. Callum couldn't help but let out a low growl of pleasure, his hips involuntarily thrusting up toward her.

Fiona took everything in stride, matching his movements and continuing to drive him wild. Her tongue swirled around him, teasing and coaxing out more moans.

He reached down to run his fingers through her hair, gripping it tightly as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge. But just as he was about to climax, Fiona stopped.

"Wh-why did you stop?" Callum panted, still lost in the haze of pleasure.

Fiona smirked up at him before standing up and straddling his lap. "I want you inside me," she said, grinding herself against his hardness.

Without hesitation, Callum stood and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close for a heated kiss.

Their tongues battled for dominance as they stumbled toward the nearest wall. Fiona pushed him against it and ground her hips against his, making Callum groan in pleasure.

He gripped her bottom while his other hand tangled in her hair. She let out a moan as he deepened the kiss even further.

Callum's mind raced with desire as they continued to kiss passionately against the wall. He wanted to claim her right then and there, but he also wanted to take things slow for her sake.

In a hungry frenzy, they ripped the rest of their clothes off before pushing all of the books off of the large oak table. Callum tossed Fiona on the table and took in her heated scent. He couldn't resist her any longer and let out a guttural groan as he pushed into her tight heat.

Callum gasped at the feeling of being inside of her, his hips jerking forward as he buried himself deeper into her softness. Fiona met his thrusts with her own, their bodies slamming together in a rhythm that was both primal and beautiful. The sound of their skin slapping echoed in the quiet room, punctuated only by their heavy breaths and moans.

His fingers dug into her hips as he lost himself in the sensation of being inside her, feeling every inch of her walls squeeze around him. Her nails raked down his back, leaving sharp trails in his skin that only served to intensify the pleasure coursing through him.

They kissed hungrily, their tongues tangling. She arched her back off the desk, presenting herself to him even more as he took advantage of the angle and drove deeper still. Callum couldn't help but groan into her mouth, tasting every ounce of desire she offered to him.

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