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I took her hand and lifted it to my lips. “I’m here for you. Whatever you need.”

She got up and moved onto my lap. She was so tiny that she still had to crane her neck to look up at me.

“I’m confused about the future,” she said. “I don’t know how we can make it ours.” She motioned at the kitchen. “So, this is me. This is where I live. I’m pretty sure I lost my job, though.”

“We can take things slowly, if that’s what you need,” I said. In my head, however, I was already making plans. “There’s one thing you must know, Maya. I will pursue the hell out of you.”

She laughed and kissed me on the lips. “How about you show me now? How hard you’re willing to pursue me...”

I didn’t need to be told twice. I stood up and carried her to the bedroom. As I lowered her onto the bed and climbed on top of her, I was careful not to make any sudden movements. Her bed was small and not very sturdy, at least compared to the bed in my brother’s house.

I started peeling off her clothes.

“Wait,” she said. “I want to taste you. It’s my turn.”

As she pushed me onto my back and moved down my body to rest between my legs, I felt my head spinning. She undid my belt and pulled down my pants. Her fingers traced the length of my cock, and as I twitched upwards to meet her delicious touch, I closed my eyes and let my head fall onto the pillow.

The Mating Fire burned bright inside me. It was impossible to tame it.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Maya

I wasn’t delusional, I knew I couldn’t give him a proper blowjob. I could barely fit the head of his cock in my mouth, and even that felt like it was going to dislodge my jaw. But I wanted to taste him. I wanted to let him know how much I wanted him, every part of him. I held his cock with both hands, rubbing it up and down as I sucked on the tip.

His liquid fire flooded my mouth. It was the lubricant that helped me adapt to his girth, and oddly enough, it sort of worked now too, because I could fit more of him into my mouth. Not too much, though. It was physically impossible. He tasted sweet, and I drank greedily, humming and moaning, urging him to give me more.

“Maya, you’re driving me crazy,” he murmured.

I hummed louder, knowing it would send vibrations down his length. I felt him shudder under me. His reaction made me melt with desire. My core throbbed for him, and my pussy soaked my panties and jeans. I couldn’t wait to have him inside me. Had it not been for the fact that he could literally make my pussy adjust to him, it would’ve been impossible for us to have sex twice in one day.

I sucked the head of his cock and lapped up everything he was willing to give me. He was becoming restless. I felt his hands in my hair, and when I looked up at him, I caught him staring down at me. Our gazes met, and I grinned as I licked him like a lazy cat.

“Come here,” he said, pulling me up. I let his cock slip out of my mouth and licked my lips seductively. “Ride me.”

I got rid of my clothes as quickly as I could. His hips were so wide that I ended up sitting on top of him, not exactly straddling him. It was more comfortable than I’d expected. I raised my hips, and he helped me position his cock at my entrance, thenI lowered myself gradually. His liquid fire shot inside me, and I felt its effects instantly. I could take him inch by inch until he was inside me completely. When I lifted myself and sat back down, all I felt was bliss. There was no pain with Mason. Despite our size difference, we fit together perfectly. It was unbelievable, but it was the best sex I’d ever had. It was the sex I always wanted to have from now on.

“My beautiful mate,” he said as he grabbed my hips and guided me up and down his cock. “You’re all I want. You’re all I need. I will make you happy.”

I leaned over him, and he sat up to meet me halfway. We kissed passionately as I bounced on top of him, faster and faster, until I felt like it was becoming overwhelming, and he had to take over and thrust upwards. I was getting closer and closer. I furrowed my brows and focused on the heat that was building in my belly. He shoved himself deep inside me. Once, twice, and the orgasm rippled through me, making me shake with the force of it. Mason held me there, his hands the only thing that kept me from collapsing. I felt his cum fill me to the brim, hot and sticky, and that coaxed a second orgasm from my tired, trembling body.

I lay on top of him, my head on his chest, and waited for my heart to calm down. It was beating so wildly that it was almost hurting me. He played with my hair and ran his hands over my bare back as the droplets of sweat that covered me from head to toe slowly evaporated.

We stayed like that for a while, maybe half an hour. I was about to fall asleep when I felt him stir underneath me. I rolled off him and onto my side, and he got up and started looking for his clothes.

“Where are you going?” I asked.

Earlier, when we’d left his brother’s place, I’d been thinking about how I needed time alone, but now that he was gettingready to leave, I wasn’t so sure anymore. We’d just met, and I felt like I couldn’t live without him.

“If I’m going to take care of you and provide for you, then I need to get some things in my life in order.” He came over to the bed and kissed me. “I’ll be back later. I’ll bring you a new phone, too.”

“Thank you.”

We kissed again, then he was gone. I stayed in bed for a while longer, but I needed to take a shower, and then I needed to get something to eat. It was getting dark outside. I didn’t know what Mason had meant when he’d said he’d be back later, but I wasn’t worried. He knew where I kept the spare key.

I washed myself quickly, got into my comfy house clothes, then ordered pizza and cleaned up the living room as I waited. It didn’t take me long to notice that more than my phone and my laptop were missing. A bunch of clothes, two pairs of shoes, my shampoo and conditioner, and a few other beauty products. Lockwood had probably stuffed them all in my suitcase, and then thrown the suitcase into the water. Or something like that. I wasn’t happy that some of my best things were missing, but I was alive and in one piece, and I’d met my soulmate. I had nothing to complain about.

The pizza came, I tipped the guy generously, then sat down and ate in front of the TV. Three slices in, I felt so tired that I couldn’t keep my eyes open. I wrapped a blanket around myself and cozied up on the couch, turning down the volume and letting the 90s sitcom run in the background.

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