“No one should ever be denied that,” I breathe out, trying to prepare myself.
“Tonight, neither of us will be denied,” he murmurs confidently. “Of that, I am certain.”
His grip tightens around my thighs. Almost bruising, but not enough to make me cry out. My ass still stings a little from the spanking. My body still aches from multiple orgasms that threatened to tear me apart. But I’m still ready for more.
He positions himself at my entrance, and even after everything, even as wet and ready as I am, the size of him makes my breath catch in my throat.
“Look at me,” he demands, leaning closer. “Don’t look away. I want to see it in your eyes when I make you mine.”
I meet his amber gaze, and the bond between us seems to strengthen like it’s alive and electric. A moment passes between us. It almost feels profound. Recognition? Inevitability? …or could it be destiny?
“This will hurt,” he warns, his voice rough but honest. “But only for a moment. I’ve made sure of that. Then I’m going to make you feel things you never imagined.”
Before I can respond, he thrusts forward, burying the thick head of his cock inside me in one smooth, controlled motion. I cry out, my back arching, my nails digging into his forearms. The stretch is overwhelming, burning, so much more than his fingers or tongue prepared me for.
“Breathe,” he murmurs, his grip tightening until he’s holding me perfectly still. “Just breathe through it and everything will be fine.”
I force myself to inhale, tears pricking my eyes. He’s not even fully inside me. When I look down in a bit of panic, I can see his length, and I canfeelthe ridge of the thick head where I’m stretched around him. But after a few breaths, the burn passes. My body adjusts.
“That’s it, mate. Your body knows what to do,” he rumbles, and I feel the vibration of his deep voice. “It recognizes your mate.”
He pulls back slightly, then pushes forward another inch. Then another. Each advance makes me gasp, the burn returning as he stretches me wider than I thought possible.
“I don’t know if—” I manage, but he cuts me off.
“You can,” he murmurs. “You will.”
His hips continue to move, every advance forcing another torturous inch inside me. I look down to see a streak of blood mixed with my nectar coating his gigantic shaft. No surprise, since I’ve never done this before. It could definitely be worse, considering his size.
“I told you to look at me,” he moves a hand to my chin and forces me to meet his gaze again. “I’m your mate. Your Alpha. After this, you will be mine forever.”
“I already am,” I whisper, staring into his mesmerizing eyes, seeing the hunger of his craving for me.
“Yes, you are,” he rasps.
Suddenly, I feel calm. Like nothing else matters, as long as I’m looking into my mate’s eyes. “I’m ready,” I breathe.
“Mm-Hmm,” he hums in agreement.
His hips snap forward, tearing through what is left of my innocence with a brutal thrust. The pain is sharp and immediate, making me scream, but he doesn’t stop. He keeps pushing, deeper and deeper, until I feel his hips flush against mine.
He’s fully inside me. Every thick, massive inch of his cock.
“Fuck,” he groans, his enormous frame trembling. “So perfect. So undeniably mine.”
I gasp, a tear trickling down my face as I struggle to accommodate his size. It hurts, so much. It burns. But underneath the pain, it still feels right, like this moment was inevitable, and this is what has truly been missing from my life.
He leans down, pressing kisses to my neck that trail up to nibble on my earlobe. “I know it hurts, but it’ll pass, just like I promised. Let your body adjust.”
He holds himself still, buried to his balls inside me, giving my body the time it needs. The hand holding my chin moves to my breast, squeezing and caressing until my nipple pebbles against his skin. His other hand keeps a firm grip on my thigh, ensuring I can’t move.
Slowly, but surely, the burning pain begins to fade. My inner walls stop fighting the intrusion and begin to accept it.
“Better?” he asks, and I can hear the restraint in his voice, like he’s dying to move.
I nod, already feeling my body adjust. The pain has receded, replaced by an overwhelming sense of fullness.
“Good,” he shifts his position slightly, his cock moving enough for me to feel a tremor of pleasure. “Because now I’m going to fuck you like my mate deserves to be fucked.”