Page 47 of Primal

I was home for the first time ever.

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RILEY

Oh my God.Cody was big. BIG.

And he was in me. I felt crammed full as I sat fully on his thighs.

It was as if he gave up an inner battle where my virginity was concerned and let go.

Because he didn’t just thrust deep in one thrust, he was fucking me. Up. Down. He gripped my ass and lifted and lowered me over his cock, making my breasts bounce. The room swooped as heat bloomed everywhere. I was getting dizzy with lust. With the satisfaction of that lust.

He leaned forward and sucked on a nipple, gripped the other one in his palm and squeezed.

How he made me feel when he went down on me had been amazing. But it had felt like something was missing. As if I’d still been empty. This was different. Deeper. So full.

I rocked over his cock.

“Take me.” He sucked on the swell of my breast. “Such a good girl. Dripping for me.”

My head dropped back, overwhelmed. This was where being a virgin became clear. I had no idea what to do. How to feel. How to control the swell of pleasure he was bringing about.

I never knew it could be like this. So much. So intense.

“Cody, I’m gonna–”

A hand came down on my butt, spanking me. The sharp sting startled me, then–

“Oh my God.”

I came, clenching all around him as I rode out the orgasm.

A tidal wave. Tsunami. Falling off a cliff. Fireworks. Whatever the term, I felt it.

I didn’t know we were moving untilmy back hit a wall.

With one hand under my bare butt, Cody drove up and into me, somehow deeper than before.

“You on the pill, sugar?”

What? Was he talking? Asking me a question?

“Sugar?”

“What?”

“Pill.”

He wanted to know if I was on birth control. Now? Now that he was so far inside me?

I nodded.

“Good.”

“Are you clean?” I asked, clinging to the few brain cells I had left. While I didn’t want to think about my father when Cody was balls deep inside me, I imagined his reminder of Cody’s strings of women from his past.

“Shifters don’t get shit like that. I’m clean.”

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