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“Careful, Caleb, your Irish is showing.”

Fecking hell, I loved her teasing me. “Aye, it is. And before long, you’ll have some Irish in you and be begging for more.”

Her blush deepened. “Stop making promises and do something about them.”

“Be careful what you wish for, darling.”

I was done playing with her. I needed to prove to myself I could make her come like this. I wanted to use our mate bond to feel everything she experienced. “Close your eyes and let me in.”

She did, not needing further instruction to open her mind in a way only mates could. Then I pulled that same tight bud into my mouth and sucked, nipping her with my teeth, rolling the sensitive flesh with my tongue, making her writhe under me.

I could feel each pull of my mouth over her like it was a stroke along my straining cock.Christ on the cross. It didn’t take long before I was rocking my hips into her in time with my mouth while my hand mercilessly plucked and pulled at the furled peak of her other breast.

“Caleb, fuck, I’m so close.”

God in heaven, so am I.

I pinched the nipple not in my mouth, hard enough she cried out in delicious pain. My sweet girl loved the bite of pain along with her pleasure. Tingles shot down my spine, building at the base, a familiar warning of what was about to happen. I needed her orgasm so I could have my own. I wanted to paint her belly with my seed. Mark every part of her.

I was certain I could get her there with solely my lips and tongue on her nipples, but I wouldn’t last long enough for that. Needing to speed her along, I slid two fingers into her soaked core.

Her grunt was low and primal. “More, Caleb. I need more.”

Taking her nipple between my teeth, I bit down and slid a third finger inside her, followed by a fourth. My balls were heavy and tight, aching with the need to release. Fuck, I’d put my entire hand inside her if it meant she’d come. But my thumb was busy, needed for more important stimulation. As I curled my fingers upward, I cupped her mound, pressing and rolling my thumb over her swollen clit.

“OhmyGodI’mgonnacome.”

“Come for me, Sunday,” I ordered as I released her nipple with a wet pop.

Her inner muscles clamped down, squeezing my fingers hard as her orgasm reached its pinnacle. Fluid rushed out of her, coating my fingers, running down her ass and onto the sheets as she cried out and bucked her hips, riding out the wave of her release.

There was nothing more beautiful than the sight of my mate enjoying what I did to her.

I didn’t follow her. I maintained control and kept my climax at bay. But I was going to fuck her long and deep now. There was no question.

I lifted my head to look down at her flushed cheeks.

Instead of floating on a cloud of pleasure, she wore confusion and worry on her beautiful face. “Caleb... did I... uh... did I pee?”

I laughed, unable to stop myself before I reined in the bemusement her question caused. “No. You did not. I forget how innocent you are, no matter what your romantic life suggests. That was... um... female ejaculation is the technical term.”

Her cheeks went bright red. “Oh, my God. I squirted?”

“I take it that hasn’t happened before.”

“Uh, no, Caleb. That hasnothappened before.”

That made me incredibly proud. “You’re welcome?”

She grabbed a pillow and smacked the side of my face with it. “Shut up.”

“Should I grab a towel next time?”

She hit me again. “I swear to God, Caleb, shut up, or I will never let you inside me again.”

“Pretty liar, we both know that’s not true.”

Her gaze flared with arousal and warning all at the same time. “I thought my water broke. Don’t make fun of me.”

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