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“It’s a lot stronger than I expected.”

“Listen, Mabel, we don’t have to do anything. I know you need more time, and I’ll wait for you. Take as long as you need.”

“All I need right now is you,” I whisper.

His grip on my waist tightens. “Mate,” he growls.

I shiver. “Are we picking up the pizza?”

“Delivery.”

“Thank God,” I whisper before I throw myself into his arms.

We’re still a block from his place, but I don’t care. I can’t wait. I need to feel him against me. Miles must feel the same way because he catches me easily and takes off at a brisk jog.

I bounce in his arms, my body rubbing against his, and we both groan.

“You feel so good,” I whisper against his neck as I trail kisses down it.

“Mate,” he chokes out as I suck on his skin.

“Are you going to bite me?”

He snarls, slamming the key into the door and kicking it open.

The door slams shut behind us, and then he’s pressing me against it.

“I’m going to do a lot more than bite you,” he says darkly.

I grin. “Prove it.”

He growls in response, and then we’re moving again.

He carries me up the stairs, taking them two at a time.

I’m amazed at how strong he is. I mean, I’ve always been plus-size.

It comes with living off chips and peanut butter sandwiches for most of my life.

Miles doesn’t make me feel fat or chubby or any of the cruel things the bullies called me.

He makes me feel beautiful, delicate, and cherished.

It’s foreign to me. Not that I’m complaining. It’s wonderful to finally experience it.

We head into the bedroom, and Miles sets me down next to the bed. He grips my hips and slides his hands up. I arch into his touch, and he groans as my breasts fill his hands.

“Oh, God,” I gasp.

He licks his lips. “You’re sure?”

I blink. “Huh?”

He smirks. “Are you sure you want this? Because if you don’t, that’s fine. I’ll wait for you.”

“No, I’m sure. I trust you. I’ve never felt this way about anyone. I never thought I would. I’m not grateful for the car accident, but I’m glad it brought us together.”

“Me, too.”

I smile at him, and he sucks in a shaky breath.

“Mabel, I… You’re all I’ve ever wanted. I won’t let you down. Ever.”

“I know,” I whisper.

“And I’ll make tonight good for you. I swear.”

“I know you will, but I want it to be good for both of us. Our first time should be special.”

He looks nervous but excited.

I press my body against his. “Now, when do you bite me?”

“Soon. I need to get you ready for me first.”

“How?”

“Get naked,” he orders.

I reach for my shirt, the mating heat causing a fire in my veins as I tug it over my head and drop it to the floor. Miles groans, his eyes glowing in the dim light as he stares at me.

I push my yoga pants down and kick them aside.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” he whispers reverently.

“Far from it,” I snort.

His eyes darken and lock with mine. “Mabel, you’re perfect. Your curves? Fuck, they undo me.”

My cheeks heat as Miles rips his shirt off and tosses it aside. His hands drop to his jeans, and he unbuttons them, pushing them down his thick thighs. His boxers go with them, and I gasp when I see his cock.

“Miles, I don’t think this is going to work,” I blurt.

“What?”

I point at his dick and then look at him with wide eyes. “That is not going to fit into any part of me.”

He grins. “Oh, it will.”

“Easy for you to say. You’re not the one who has to stretch to fit a freaking tree limb into her body.”

That has him full-on laughing as he pulls me into his arms. “It’s not that big,” he insists.

“It really is,” I mumble.

“We’re made for each other. It’ll fit. We’ll fit.”

He kisses me, his hands roaming over my body, and I relax as I get lost in him. He unhooks my bra, and it lands on the floor between us.

“Fuck,” he groans as he cups my breasts.

I moan as his fingers toy with my sensitive nipples, arching into his touch. “It feels so good.”

Miles dips his head and kisses my neck, then down my chest. He’s almost squatting, and I laugh at the height difference.

“Here,” he says, pushing me onto the mattress.

I gasp as I bounce on the soft bed, and he grins as he comes down over me. Then his hands are back on my body, mapping my curves as his lips trail over my skin.

He sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, and I cry out at the heat of his tongue stroking me.

“Easy,” he mutters.

His weight presses me into the mattress, and I wish I’d taken my underwear off before we got in this position. I can feel his hard length, but not as much as I want or need to.

My hips rock against him, and I groan in frustration. It feels good, but it’s not enough.

“More,” I beg as he releases my breasts.

Miles kisses down my body, and I spread my legs wider so he can fit between them. He grips my panties, tearing them easily. I gasp as he tosses the shreds aside and licks his lips, growling slightly as he spreads my pussy lips.

“So wet,” he murmurs as his thumb rubs over my clit.

“Miles!” I scream, my hips shooting off the bed.

“And so sensitive.” He chuckles.

“So needy!” I snap.

He doesn’t answer. Instead, he leans forward and buries his face in my center.

“Miles! Oh, God!” I choke out.

His tongue flicks, rolling over my clit and down to my snug opening. It dips inside slightly, and I push down, trying to take more of him.

“So greedy,” he says against my thigh.

“Miles, please!”

He buries his face in my pussy, and this time, he doesn’t stop. Not until I scream his name and come all over his face.

“Oh. My. God,” I pant.

He kisses my clit one more time and climbs up my body. “Ready?”

“Hmm,” I agree in a lust-filled daze.

His cock nudges my opening, and our eyes lock. We don’t say anything, but somehow, I know. It’s time.

I turn my head to the side, offering him my neck, and his eyes flash.

“Mate,” he growls.

I feel his lips against my neck and then the quick sting of his teeth as they sink into my flesh.

“Ah!” I cry out at the exact second he thrusts into me.

Full. So full.

That’s all I can feel. It’s like I can’t take a deep breath. He’s everywhere. In me, surrounding me, consuming me.

He licks over the bite mark, and I cry out again, this time in pleasure.

“That was…” I trail off, and he licks it again.

A baby orgasm rolls through me, and my thighs relax slightly around his hips. He licks the mark again, and I clench around him.

“Mate,” I whisper.

His eyes lock with mine, and we stare at each other as he starts to move inside me. Slow at first. He’s letting me adjust to his size and the sensation of him inside me. It takes a few thrusts before the pain is gone. All that’s left is pleasure and a feeling of completeness.

“Miles,” I sigh as our bodies rock together.

My hips rise to meet each of his thrusts, and we cling to each other as we race toward our peaks.

“Mabel, God, you feel so good,” he groans against my skin.

“I’m close,” I warn.

He growls and picks up his pace. Our eyes lock as the angle of his thrusts changes so his cock rubs my clit with each pass.

“Oh! Oh, oh, oh!” I shout as my whole body tenses.

I scream his name as I splinter. “Miles!”

His blue eyes flash in the light, and a second later, he comes deep inside me. He catches himself before he crushes me under him, and I suck in a sharp breath.

We’re both breathing hard, our bodies slick with sweat. I lick my lips as he pulls out of me slowly and falls on the bed next to me.

“Mate,” he growls.

I roll onto my side. “Now what?”

“Now, we eat.”

I laugh. “I forgot about the pizza.”

He grins. “It was delivered a while ago. It’s probably cold now.”

“Worth it.”

He grins. “So worth it.”

I’ve never been this happy before. It’s strange not to expect the worst to happen every minute but also wonderful.

I know that as long as Miles is a part of it, I’m going to like the new plan.