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Daddy’s fingers dug into her shoulders as he braced himself and arched his erection, forcing it deeper. “Swallow,” he ordered seconds before his seed filled her mouth.

Khloe gulped down his semen as spurt after spurt of it filled her mouth. She was surprised by how much of it he released, but she didn’t stop. She swallowed every drop, even licking it from the corners of her lips when he pulled out of her mouth.

“Heavens, Khloe. That was unexpected.” He bent down, swooped her off the floor and tossed her into the middle of the bed hard enough to make her jump.

When she saw the mirth on his face, she giggled. “Was that okay?” she asked, batting her eyelids. She didn’t even recognize herself. Gone was the timid girl who’d arrived here innocent and ignorant. She’d been replaced by this bold version of herself who wanted to experience everything her mate had to offer.

Khloe spun around to rise up on her hands and knees and crawl toward her sexy mate. “What’s next?”

Chapter Nine

Felix could not believe how well this was going. He hadn’t expected such eager compliance from his mate—not with regard to his expectations from her nor her total abandon when it came to sex.

Their combined pheromones were strong in the air, and he hadn’t been able to imagine a world in which they would be ruled by their drive to mate over and over again. It didn’t matter what everyone had told him or how they’d warned him. He couldn’t fully grasp what they’d told him until he experienced it himself.

Staring at his precious mate on her hands and knees, crawling toward him like the wolf she would soon become made his cock harder than ever even though he’d just come—in her mouth.

He licked his lips as her breasts swayed, and his breath hitched when she rose onto her knees. They’d been in a lustful frenzy from the moment he first took off her clothes, a frenzy that resumed immediately after her short nap. This was the first chance he had to really stare at her entire body and soak her in.

She was perfection. Every inch of her. He knew Fate would make him see her that way no matter what. She could have foureyes and three legs, and he would think she was gorgeous, but somehow he knew she was pretty anyway.

Her long brown hair had golden highlights in every shade. It hung in waves. The front of it was clipped on top of her head with a gold barrette. It was messy from all their activity, but that only made it sexier.

Khloe’s deep brown eyes were wide and curious. Her skin was naturally tan. It had never been exposed to sunlight, so every inch of her was the same shade.

Her breasts were high with rosy tips that had been hard ever since he’d revealed them. They were the perfect handful. They were also the perfect mouthful.

Felix lowered his gaze farther to her pussy. Soft brown curls glistened from her arousal and his come. The insides of her thighs were wet from their combined lust, too.

He couldn’t believe she was his. He couldn’t believe she had so willingly accepted her life so far. He couldn’t believe he would get to spend the rest of his life worshipping her body.

Her chest rose and fell with every breath. She would be growing warmer in preparation for her first shift. She would also be hornier as the clock ticked. That explained the intense scent filling the room and the question she’s just posed.“What’s next?”She was eager.

A few feet separated them. He wanted to make her writhe again, but he didn’t think it would be prudent to touch her so soon. Her body would heal quickly between every coupling, but she needed some recovery time.

“Lift your arms, Baby girl. Clasp your hands behind your head.”

She hesitated only a moment before obeying him. Her heart rate increased at the same time.

“Pull your shoulders and elbows back, Little one. Arch your chest forward.”

She shuddered as she followed his instructions, her lips parting as she panted.

“Such a good girl. Spread your knees wider, Khloe.”

She was the sexiest creature on Earth. It was killing him to keep his hands to himself, but he would.

It was obvious by her breathing and the way her pussy creamed for him every time he praised her that she liked the way he spoke, so he would do so often. “Good girl.” He inched slightly closer, teasing her even though he had no intention of touching her. “It feels good to obey me, doesn’t it, Little one?”

She nodded. “Yes, Sir.”

“Do you feel warm, Baby girl?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“That’s normal. I’ll take your temperature again in a few minutes.”

She shuddered.