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Silas smiled, his lips ghosting over the sensitive spot just below my ear.

“Come here,” he urged, pulling me closer, his hand cupping my breast.

I sighed as he pressed a lingering kiss to the top of my shoulder.

“Let me show you how good it can feel when you’re with your mate, Lia,” he said softly. “When you trust someone with your body, your heart, your soul. Your life.”

A shudder ran through me, my eyes closing, my fingers curling into the blanket.

Slowly, carefully, he shifted, his hips slotting against mine, the length of his cock pressed firmly against my punished flesh.

His fingers skimmed up my thigh, his touch slow, deliberate.

“Let me show you how much better it is being good,” he crooned, his lips ghosting over the shell of my ear.

My breath caught.

“Let me show you what it feels like when I reward you for being a good girl, my sweet mate.”

Carefully, he freed his cock and nudged it against my soaking slit.

“Please, Silas,” I begged.

He hummed, his hand around my thigh, holding me in place.

With a single, powerful thrust, he sank his cock into my aching pussy, and everything else fell away.

I whimpered, his thick girth spreading me open, stretching me until I could feel single bit of him inside me, the sensation overwhelmingly incredible.

He wrapped an arm around my chest, his grip tightening, holding me in place as he bottomed out, his cock filling me completely.

A quiet moan slipped past my lips.

“God, yes, Silas,” I gasped.

He was so big, so thick, so perfect. He rocked his hips, his cock sliding almost all the way out, and then slamming back in, forcing the breath from my lungs.

“That’s it, Wildcat,” he growled, his voice raw, his breath uneven. “You’re mine. Take it. Take everything I give you.”

“Oh, fuck, Silas,” I sighed.

He pinched my nipple, and the sharp sting only added to the pleasure.

“You take your punishments beautifully, Wildcat,” he murmured. “But when you’re a good girl, and you obey me… God, you take my reward even better.”

My breath whooshed out, my mind clouding over, his words making everything fuzzy.

“You’re my good girl, aren’t you, mate?”

I nodded. “Yes, Alpha.”

“That’s right,” he growled, his hips snapping against mine, his thrusts harder, deeper, faster.

I moaned, pleasure burning through me, hot and intense.My muscles tightened, the heat concentrating, coiling in my core, the pleasure sharpening, twisting, tightening into something that felt like it might break at any second.

“So good,” he groaned, taking hold of my bruised hip, his breath catching.

The lewd sounds of our fucking filled the air, mixing with the soft gasps and moans coming from me and the deep, sexy growls rumbling through Silas’s chest.