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“I’ll teach you everything, but first…”

Ryker covers my mouth with his in our first kiss. My body becomes liquid in his hands as his lips part, and I welcome the claiming strokes of his tongue against mine. He praises my curves with his hands, cupping, squeezing, feeling every inch of me as he ruins me with his kiss.

I’m barely aware of my clothes being stripped off, or Ryker spreading me out on the bed.

“I love you, Malia,” he says, kissing me deeply, brutally, and yet reverently. “I’m gonna make you feel so good, I promise,” he whispers into the side of my neck before kissing me there. “Part of the mating moon and mating heat is me marking you,” he says softly. “Right here.” Ryker nips my neck, then licks away the sting. “But don’t worry. I hear it feels amazing.”

I giggle when he nips me again, then moan as his hands cover my breasts, pinching my nipples.

“I love you, too,” I breathe out, wriggling beneath him.

Seeing the way his body reacts to mine, the way his gaze darkens, makes me feel sexy and confident. I spread my legs wide and offer myself to him.

“Jesus,” he grunts, wrapping his hand around his huge, rock-hard cock. He looks every bit the beastly predator I saw when he shifted into his wolf, and yet there’s a tenderness in his eyes. I know he’d never hurt me.

Besides, right now? I’m so tangled up in the spell of the mating moon; being ravished by Ryker sounds incredible right about now.

“So goddamn gorgeous. My beautiful, sexy mate giving me her delicious body…”

Ryker stands in front of me completely naked, and god, he’s even more mouthwatering than I thought. Rippling muscles cover his body, my eyes roaming over the contours of his cut chest and strong biceps.

I realize I’ve just been gawking at him, and when I lift my gaze to meet his, I can tell he’s been doing the same to me. Never breaking eye contact, Ryker crawls on top of me and settles between my legs, rubbing his cock up and down my slit while resting his weight on his forearm beside my head.

“Ready?” he asks.

I nod and squeeze my eyes shut, preparing for the pain of losing my virginity.

“Hey, look at me, Malia,” Ryker says so softly.

I open my eyes and see my mate looking at me with such longing, such desire, but beyond that, I see the kindness and patience of the man I love. “I’m ready,” I whisper.

He kisses me sweetly and lines himself up with my entrance. I feel the head of his cock stretching me wide open, and he’s hardly even inside of me yet. I tense up and hold my breath. Ryker stops and nuzzles the side of my neck, licking on my pulse point.

“Breathe, beautiful,” he whispers in my ear. “I promise I’ll take good care of you.” He sucks on the sensitive skin of my neck, and a shiver runs through my entire body. How does that feel so good?

I take a deep breath and turn my head to kiss him while he surges forward, stretching me with his massive cock. Ryker works his length inside of me one shallow thrust at a time until he bumps up against my barrier.

“Look at me, Malia. I want to see you the second I make you my mate forever.” His voice is shaking, his muscles tense with the effort of holding back.

“Do it, Ryker. Make me yours.”

He pulls back slightly and then thrusts inside of me all the way. I cry out and cling to him as he splits my body open. The second it almost becomes too much, my mate sinks his teeth into the side of my neck. White-hot pleasure slices through me, and I bow my back off the mattress, overwhelmed with how deeply I feel Rykereverywhere.

I buck my hips and wrap my legs around him, taking him impossibly deeper. We both cry out with the rush of sensations, and a wave of wetness flows out of me.

“More,” I beg, wiggling my hips.

Ryker crushes my lips with his and pulls out of me only to push back inside, hitting me deep. He growls and fists my hair, tugging my neck up so he can lick the bite mark there. His tongue slides over my heated, over-sensitive skin, dipping into the grooves of the bite mark he left there moments ago.

My nerves spark with every brush of his silky tongue, making my hips snap and twist.

“You feel so good, mate,” he grunts while picking up the pace.

I moan when I feel his mouth over my breast, his tongue flicking at one pebbled nipple and then the other. My fingers weave in his hair to hold him to my chest while I arch my back, wanting to feel more of him, all of him.

Ryker slides one hand to the curve of my ass and then squeezes roughly, lifting up my lower half to meet him thrust for thrust. Each time he hits home, my muscles tense and I let out a little whimper. The pleasure is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.

I feel my orgasm rising to the surface. It starts deep inside me, a pinpoint of bright light that trickles throughout my body. Each ragged breath and rough stroke adds to that bright light until my whole being is engulfed in pure energy. Ryker slams into me, shocking my body into an intense orgasm. It feels like my chest is being ripped open as I scream and convulse in his arms.

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