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Khloe couldn’t form a single coherent thought. Things were happening to her body that made no sense. She was stunned and speechless as her mate climbed up her body and dropped some of his weight on top of her.

She bit her lip when his shaft nudged her entrance. It was huge. She’d felt him put his tongue inside her and after that his finger. There was no way he could put that giant thing in her.

She squirmed and whimpered as fear consumed her.

“Look at me, Baby girl.”

Her vision was still blurred from whatever he kept doing to her, but she blinked several times and managed to focus on him.

“Good girl. I know you’re nervous. You need to trust me. It will hurt for a minute, but then it will subside and feel even better than my tongue or my fingers.”

She shook her head, panic consuming her.

He smiled. “I promise, Little one.” He lifted his left arm, his mark filling her field of vision. “I’m going to line up our marks now. It will be powerful. You will feel like you’re floating off the bed. While you’re blissed out on the connection, I will enter you. You will accept me into your body, Little one, and never want me to leave.”

Khloe sucked in a breath and held it. She forgot how to breathe. She knew what he was saying would come true, but it didn’t make her any less scared.

“Keep your panties in your hands, Baby girl, but turn your wrist up for me.”

She obeyed him because she couldn’t not. It seemed impossible to defy him. When he commanded her, she simply did as she was told.

As soon as her mark was exposed, he grabbed both her fists in his one hand and flattened his mark against hers.

Khloe’s eyes felt like they might bug out of her head. All the air left her lungs again, and there was no way she could drag in another breath.

Every bit of her came alive in a way she’d never experienced. A deep longing consumed her. She wanted to be closer to him, which made no sense because they were both naked, and he was pressed against her.

His member was lined up with her opening, nudging it. It scared her. It was too big. There was no way it would fit inside her. Except she rationalized that of course it would. All mates did this together. Didn’t they?

Felix caught her mouth again and kissed her deeply. She could taste herself on him. It was odd and heady. She liked the way her breasts felt pressing against his. She liked the way he held her down, pinning her legs open and her arms high above her head. It made no sense. Why would she enjoy being restrained like this?

He kept his wrist firmly against hers and thrust his body forward, filling her.

The shock was too much. He was splitting her in two. How did anyone survive this?

Felix released her lips and looked down at her. “Take a breath, Little one.”

She shook her head. There was no way she could breathe. The room was spinning. The pain was intense.

“Khloe, look at Daddy,” he commanded.

She blinked and met his gaze, unable to disobey him.

“Good girl. Take a breath.”

Somehow she managed to inhale.

He smiled his approval. “There’s my good girl. Let it out.”

She blew the air out of her lungs in a long exhale.

“Such a good obedient girl. Relax your pussy.”

She had no idea what he was asking, but he eased slightly out of her and thrust back in again.

This time, Khloe gasped. Something changed. Nerve endings came to life. The little bundle of nerves he’d sucked between her legs tingled and swelled. “Daddy…”

“Good girl,” he praised again. He pulled partway out of her and slid back in again. “Let it feel good.”