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“God, it’s so much, I…fuck.” I feel her pussy clench around me as she curses.

“I know, baby,” I rasp. It’s a good thing I came already, because I would’ve shot my load before I even got a quarter of the way inside her hot, wet pussy.

Her eyelashes flutter as I work her clit, and she gasps as an unexpected orgasm rolls over her.

“That’s it. Take what you need from me, gorgeous,” I groan, coaxing her through her orgasm as her channel clenches down on my dick. I start to easemy hips back, but Hayley locks her ankles behind my hips and shakes her head.

“More. Deeper,” she commands.

“Are you sure?” There’s still about half my cock left and I don’t want to hurt her.

“Yes,” she moans. “We’re mates. We’re meant to fit together.”

As I push deeper and more of her tight heat envelops my cock, I agree with every fiber of my being.

Hayley and I fit together perfectly in every sense. Nothing has ever felt more right.

Chapter fourteen

Hayley

Beingspearedonmyraccoon shifter mate’s absurdly big monster cock wasn’t what I expected from tonight, but I have zero complaints as Jake rocks deeper inside me. He watches me with wide, awe-filled eyes, brow damp with sweat from the exertion of holding himself back.

“Oh, fuck, Jake,” I moan as he gives me what I asked for, going deeper inside me than I ever thought possible. I’ve never been a vocal person during sex, but then again, it’s never felt likethis. Every cell in my body is vibrating with desire and need for my mate.

I understand now what Aunt Betsy said about knowing. Maybe it didn’t happen the instant I met Jake, but it’s here now, bright and insistent in my mind as Jake presses his lips to mine and works his way inside me with gentle but insistent pumps of his hips. There’s no confusion or voice in my head worrying about what will happen when he’s had his fill of me or when I become too needy.

Looking at Jake, I know in my soul that he’ll never get enough and he’ll move mountains to give me what I need. It’s such a foreign, overwhelming sensation that I want to laugh or cry to relieve some of the intensity of it.

“God, you’re taking me. Fuck, look at you baby, I’m almost all the way inside,” Jake groans, running a possessive hand down my stomach to rest above where he’s filling me.

“Must be magic, because I think I should’ve been tapped out an inch or two ago,” I say with a mixture of a laugh and a gasp as he finally bottoms out inside me with a grunt.

“Probably,” he replies with his own weak chuckle. “Is it okay?” Jake asks softly, brow furrowing slightly.

“Yes, it’s amazing,” I sigh. There’s more pressure and fullness than I’ve ever experienced in my life, and there’s a burn from how much he’s stretched me, but the pleasure of having him inside me far outweighs the discomfort.

We stay like this for a moment, Jake letting more of his weight rest on me now that our bodies are flush. He holds my gaze, and I can see in his eyes that the connection is as intense for him as it is for me.

“You’re incredible, Hayley,” he whispers reverently.

“So are you,” I murmur, unable to stop the tears from welling in my eyes. “Sorry if I cry a little…this is just so much.”

“Oh thank god, I was worried about seeming like a freak if I cried,” Jake says with a chuckle, and I realize his eyes are shining, too.

“I mean, you are a bit of a freak, but not because of that,” I tease.

We both laugh and he lets out a low groan as the movement makes me tighten around him. His hand presses between our bodies to find my clit and he circles it, having already discovered what makes me unravel.

Another orgasm builds, which is wild because I’ve already come three times and I usually struggle to have even one orgasm with a partner.

“Give it to me, Hayley,” Jake rasps, watching my face as it twists with the building pleasure. “I want your sweet pussy coming all over my cock before I give you my cum.”

The mind-bending fullness of Jake’s cock inside me paired with his touch on my clit and his filthy words have me obeying him. My pussy clenches around him as he holds himself still inside me and works me through my orgasm, tears spilling down my cheeks at the intensity.

“Shit, can I move, baby?” he rumbles, sounding close to the edge.

“Jake, please,please,” I babble, even as the sensation makes me see stars.

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