I’m distracting myself with these thoughts. Even though she just swallowed my first orgasm of the day, I’m still so fucking hard I’m not going to last. This is my mate. My life partner. I’m fucking humbled and out of my head with love.
It startles me. This love. It’s deep and solid. I’ve never felt anything like it before. I love Brea. I’ve known her one day, and I’m in love with her. She’s perfect for me.
Now I believe in Fate. She had a part in this. It wasn’t random. Brea isn’t some girl who happened along. Someone I claimed in order to save her life. It seemed that simple at first,but it’s not simple at all. She was always meant to be mine. I can feel it in my bones as I rock my cock deeper into her.
Brea doesn’t look away. She meets my gaze. She’s got a strange partial smile as though she’s not entirely sure she should be so pleased yet.
A few heartbeats pass, both of ours in sync, the beat seemingly loud in the room. Can others hear our hearts from outside the cabin?
We’re one. We’re connected now in the way mates are meant to be united.
“Do it again, Navin. It feels like heaven.” Her words are soft, delicate. She’s not hurting. She’s the opposite of hurting.
I lower closer to her so my chest rubs against her breasts and watch her closely as I slide most of the way out and then ease back in deeper.
She makes the most contented sigh that’s followed by a long moan as her eyes roll back. “Fuck…”
I chuckle. “Yes, Little love, fuck.” That’s the end of talking because I can’t focus any longer. Not on words. All of my energy goes toward pleasing my girl. It’s the most important thing and always will be.
“Navin…” My name slides from her lips like a growl. She’s begging me.
I give her more. Faster and deeper. Filling her. I never want this to end, but I can’t stop it. She’s writhing beneath me, willing me to let her come. I don’t think she realizes how I intend to push her over the edge when I’m ready. She can’t quite parse how it will be possible.
When I’m certain I only have a few thrusts left in me before I orgasm, I tip my pelvis and push into her deeper, grinding against her clit.
Brea screams as she comes. It’s the best sound in the world, and I don’t care if anyone in the vicinity heard her. I was wrongabout having a few more thrusts left in me. As soon as her pussy grips my cock, I follow her over the edge, my entire body jerking as my cock empties inside her.
Best sensation on Earth. I’m so fucking lucky.
I’ve found my perfect mate, and damn is she ever perfect.
Chapter Thirteen
Brea
Daddy chuckles as he drags me around on the bed. I can’t move a single muscle. That’s how sated I am. I can’t stop grinning either. My mouth is frozen in this blissed-out position.
Navin cleans me up with washcloths. He also spreads my legs and closely examines my pussy because he’s worried he was too rough with me. I doubt I even bled.
There was a tightness when he first entered, but I didn’t experience any real pain. I was also unprepared for how good sex would feel. I’ve heard girls talk about their first time or even their second or third. None of them found sex to be very satisfying. I don’t think they reached orgasm. They mostly spoke as though men are selfish pricks who take and take and don’t give.
I’m sure that doesn’t apply to all men, but I’m equally certain it would have applied to whoever intended to buy my virginity.
What happened with Navin was magical. I’m ruined for all other men, which is for the best, since I’m slowly beginning to trust that this is my home now. It’s where I belong. Maybe I wasalways destined to be Navin’s mate. It’s impossible to know. But I’m so glad he found me and decided to save my life, even if he did have to bind me to him for eternity to do so.
I don’t pay close attention as he pulls something over my head and then up my legs. I assume he’s dressing me, but I can’t bring myself to open my eyes. When he’s done, he kisses my bare stomach before tugging a shirt down over the spot.
When I finally open my eyes, I find him leaning over me, smiling. “You’re so beautiful, Little love.”
“You’re strikingly handsome yourself, Daddy.”
He kisses me. “Would you like me to remove these stitches before we head to the kitchen? Your body healed with incredible speed. It pleases me to know that you might be able to heal quickly in the future.”
The truth is I’ve completely forgotten there was a giant gash on my thigh. I’ve been way too preoccupied this morning to notice my leg. As Daddy turns away, I rise onto my elbows and look down.
The first thing I notice is what I’m wearing. It makes me giggle. “Why am I not surprised this is what you chose for me to wear?”
Daddy turns back, having gathered several items from the nightstand. He sets them on the bed next to my hip. “You don’t like white?”
