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My d**k has been waiting long enough for her walls to tighten around it, so I slowly but surely guide the tip to her wet folds. I rub it along her lips, and I can already feel more of her arousal dripping down to cover my c**k.
I slowly push into her, even though every part of me wants to pound into her without mercy when I hear her moan my name.
I kiss her and swallow any sounds of pain she might make. I push in more, giving her time to get used to how my d**k is stretching her tight p***y. I pull my lips away from hers and see that her features are a little tighter once I’m all the way inside her.
I ask, “Are you okay, baby?” and I can barely sit still. I realize that my canines have grown a little longer again as I say those words. I haven’t lost control like this since I was a kid. She drives me crazy with need.
“Yes,” she says. “It just feels… different. It doesn’t hurt as much as I thought it would.”
“That’s because you’re f*****g drenched, love.”
“Oh,” she squeaks, then hides her face in my shoulder. My laugh makes my body shake.
“Can I move now?” I groan, the last time I ask her for permission. As long as she says I’m not hurting her, I can do whatever I want with her.
She kisses my neck softly and nods.
I pull out quickly and hit her hard again. She moans loudly in my ear and her back arches. I can’t help but feel her around me, and I’m having a hard time not cumming right now. I need to last longer than this. I’m not a f*****g teenager.
I keep f*****g her, and I’m not being nice at all. As I pound into her, our skin slaps together and we both start to sweat.
She puts her fingers on my shoulders, but I have a much better idea. I grab her wrists and pull them up over her head. Now she’s pinned down and stuck under me, squirming for me to keep going at the same speed.
I have to admit that I love how she wriggles when she tries to get away from me. She thinks that will work, which is really cute.
I move slowly inside her, not wanting her to c*m yet. I know she was close, and she did too, which is why she moves her hips to mine.
That little brat.
By now, she should know that I’m the boss here.
I wrap my other hand around her throat and tighten it. It’s not enough to stop her from breathing, but the pressure will remind her that she belongs to me.
“I’m in charge here, not you. You will c*m when I let you,” I growl, slowing down even more just to make her mad.
She cries out from below me, completely at my mercy. I love her like this so much.
We finally fall back into a rhythm, and now I’m slamming my c**k deep into her wet p***y again. She’s making such a mess; all of her juices are running down her legs. It’s so hot that she’s so turned on and helpless. She has no shame or doubt at all.
Every time you slap her skin, her breasts bounce up and down. She makes noises of desperation, and her jaw loosens.
“Please, Jaxon!” she begs.
I hold her neck tighter as I speed up. I go even deeper, and when she cries out my name and squeezes my c**k, I have to fight to keep from cumming with her.
She shudders with pleasure as her c*m drips down her legs. I still have more to do with her.
I know I can do this quickly because I’m an Alpha werewolf. I pull out of her, turn her over on her hands and knees, and slam into her again.
This time she screams as I grab her hips and push myself in and out of her wet heat. From this angle, I can see her juicy a*s shake with each thrust. I grab her b**t and squeeze it. I can hear her breathing and heartbeat speed up again, so I know she’s about to come again.
She whines, “I can’t,” lost in a daze of pleasure and too much stimulation.
I tell her, “You can and you will,” and then I reach over her thin body and rub her clit.
I’m finally going to explode, and I’m seeing all new colors of the rainbow. I can’t stop the wild, animal-like roar that comes out of my throat.
Calla screams with me as she comes for the third time tonight. When we are both done, she falls on her stomach and takes a deep breath.
I pull out of her and let out a sigh. I’ve never had s*x that good before, but I guess that’s what it feels like to have s*x with your partner.
There will never be anyone else for me. She ruined me for life, not just because of the s*x, which was amazing. I can’t wait for her to get better and more confident in bed, in the kitchen, against the wall, on the floor, and on the coffee table if this was her first time.
I need to stop thinking about this or I’ll need to go again, and Calla is definitely not ready for another round with me right now.
I kiss her forehead and hold my lips against her skin for a little longer than I need to.
I whisper, “I love you, baby,” then take off the condom and leave to throw it away. I can feel her hand pulling on mine before I leave.
“Don’t go,” he whines in a tired voice. My poor baby is so tired that she can barely keep her eyes open. I wore her out. I want to smile a lot, but I can only keep a small smile on my face.
“I’ll be right back,” I promise her, and then I leave after giving her hand one last squeeze. I don’t want to leave her right now, but I have to clean her up and get rid of this condom full of c*m.
I put the used condom in the trash and got a washcloth wet with warm water. When I get back to my friend, she’s curled up on the bed and looks like she’s about to fall asleep.
“Don’t go to sleep yet,” I say with a laugh at how tired she is. I wash off the arousal from her thighs and p***y, being careful not to wake her up more.
“Sorry,” she says in a low voice as she looks down at me and then the washcloth.
“Don’t say you’re sorry, baby,” I say with a laugh, and then I throw the towel in the laundry basket. I go back to her and get under the sheets. I hug her and press my stomach against her back.
It’s hard not to f**k her again when she’s naked and pressed up against me. I can tell I need to control my hormones when I see my girl so tired and happy.
I kiss her on the forehead and then on the neck.
“We can sleep for a little while. I’ll wake you up when we have to get ready for dinner.”
Then I snuggle up to her and take a nap too. My partner is happy and full, and I slowly fall asleep with her.
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I wake Calla up an hour and a half later, which gives her twenty minutes before dinner. I thought I had given Calla enough time to get ready, but she complained that I hadn’t given her enough time to “look presentable.”
I think she looks great.
When she sees that her neck is bruised and covered in hickeys, she does push me away. I am definitely complaining; I think it looks good. Knowing that she has a boyfriend, no boy will look at her twice.
We both agreed to take a shower together, but she said there would be no “inappropriate touching.”
It’s clear that I didn’t listen. How am I supposed to not touch my friend when she’s wet and soapy in the shower?
We got out of the shower pretty quickly, and Calla sometimes winced as she put on her clothes.
“Don’t be so smug,” Calla says with a groan, clearly seeing my smile at her pain. Then I started to worry: did I really hurt her?
Oh Goddess, did I hurt my partner? What if she’s really hurting and it’s all my fault? I wasn’t as gentle as I had planned to be. How the hell can she expect me to be nice when she looks so hot and pretty and
“Hey, you didn’t hurt me,” she says with one hand on my bicep.
I look at her and love that she can almost read my mind.
Hold on…
“Did you hear me in your head?” I ask, eager to find out if she could mindlink like a person. Most people couldn’t, but she is a Luna, so it might be possible.
“Oh my gosh! I think I did! Try again,” she says with a smile, hopping from one foot to the other.
I really want to have s*x with you again. I want to rip those jeans off of you, tie your hands together so you can’t move, and then f**k you from behind while you scream my name.
“Yes, I hear you. Stop,” she yells, but she’s still smiling.
My friend can mindlink.
I lift her up and spin her around the bathroom because I’m so happy for her and for us. Our laughter fills the room, and I think this is the happiest I’ve ever been.
This moment, when I met her, is the culmination of everything I’ve done in my life. Before her, nothing mattered. She’s the only one who can give me the life and love I’ve been looking for.
She says, “I love you” through the mindlink.
I say back to her, “I love you too,” without any hesitation.
We kiss for a while, losing ourselves in each other. I think, “If I’m lost, I never want to be found.”
From Calla’s Point of View
It’s been a week since Jaxon and I finished the mate bond, and I feel so much closer to him now. Not just because of the s*x, which was amazing, but also because we talk to each other all the time now.
Jaxon loves to mindlink me all day, even when I’m right next to him.
It was an interesting night when we had dinner with the pack after we mated. Jaxon kept sending me dirty thoughts through the bond, and I had to fight to keep a straight face while Maisie told me about all the fun things she wanted to do when we got to Paris.
We made plans to go on vacation over Christmas so I could get back in time for school to start again. We want to be gone for about a week and then come back in time to spend Christmas with the pack.
I know that Ezra and Skyler should be together for the holidays. They have been through a lot in the last few months and need some time off together.