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He watched her face carefully for any sign of pain. The last thing Klaue wanted was to hurt his mate. Not now, after the fun they had shared.

Groaning as he pushed into her, Klaue fought to keep from losing control. He was so close to the edge already, despite having barely been touched. It was so unlike him that he felt a surge of embarrassment, and hoped that he would be able to properly pleasure Jess before his willpower gave out.

So soft and warm. I can’t…

Then he was inside her, hips firmly against the inside of her legs. Jess was staring up at him wide-eyed, he realized, watching his face as he had hers earlier. Suddenly self-conscious, he buried his face in her neck before kissing his way up her cheek and finding her lips.

“You know, I have to confess something,” Jess whispered playfully, scratching his back lightly with her nails as she ran them from shoulder to waist.

“What’s that?” he rumbled, grinding gently against her.

“I kinda wish I hadn’t skipped out on you earlier. If I’d had any idea it would be this good…” she said, trailing off with a happy sigh as Klaue withdrew slightly and thrust back into her while she spoke.

“Me too,” he agreed, feeling himself swell inside her even more at the compliment. He was so near to bursting, Klaue feared to even move.

“Is everything okay?” She must have sensed it.

“Just…feels really good,” he muttered, trying to calm himself. “Really good.”

Jess grabbed his head and pulled it down to her, kissing his cheek. “I want you to fuck me Klaue,” she said, breathing heavily into his ear until he could feel the arousal in her voice. “Just do it. If you lose control, that’s fine. I just…I just need to feel you.”

He couldn’t fight that kind of request. No sane man could. So Klaue did as he was told. Pushing his weight onto his hands he watched Jessica’s face intently while he built to a steady rhythm, trying his best to stop himself from going over the edge.

It was tough with such a beautiful face staring up at him, filling with pleasure at every stroke. Her features slowly went slack, then tightened up, then went slack again. The tiny O that her lips formed after calling out his name, or the way her eyes looked nowhere but at him, the chocolate hazel in them melting. He watched, noting in his peripheral vision that her nipples had gone hard again as her breasts bounced from the motion.

The visual was too much. Klaue couldn’t stop himself as his primal instincts took over. He crashed hard into her, drawing cries that were louder than any before. His growls rose in volume, mixing their sounds together as they lost control.

Klaue was first. He stiffened and felt his cock swell to the breaking point a split second before he exploded. Jessica gasped, arms flying up around his neck as she pulled him down to her, kissing him hard, forcing her tongue into his mouth. Klaue shuddered hard, and an instant later, his mate’s legs clamped around his sides and her arms locked into position as she cried out his name.

Spasms wracked both their intertwined bodies for time unending. Klaue had never felt anything as strong before, and the strength caught him off guard as he surrendered to it. To Jessica.

Beneath him, he could feel her gaze, watching him, drinking in his climax in a way that no woman had cared about his pleasure before. There was something intimate about it, beyond the simple romantic or lustful. Something powerful both scared and intrigued him in a way he couldn’t explain, even in his own mind. It was like a magnetic attraction. He could feel it, but it was invisible to the naked eye.

“Klaue,” Jessica sighed as her body went limp under him.

It was a fight to keep his weight from crushing her as his body did the same, but somehow, Klaue kept enough of his wits about him to rest on his forearms.

“Yeah?” he asked, stunned by how tired he felt.

“That was amazing. Fuck me if it’s cliché, but it was.” She laughed at the double-entendre.

Klaue growled, taking a deep breath, his body singing as fresh oxygen reached his starved muscles. “I intend to,” he said fiercely, then sagged again. “In a minute. That was…far more draining than…than…”

“Yeah,” she said in an understanding and similarly tired voice. “Yeah.”

He rolled onto his side and stared at her. They locked eyes for a moment, and then just started laughing at the pathetic state their lovemaking had left them in. They laughed and laughed, until tears streamed down their cheeks and they were red in the face. Then they laughed some more, until neither of them was sure what it was they were laughing about anymore.

All at once, a surge of arousal hit Klaue like a truck and he rolled on top of Jessica, the laughter gone in an instant. He kissed her fiercely and listened to her giggles become soft moans.

“That was sudden,” she said with just a hint of sass.

Klaue was about to reply and question if she wanted it, but just then, Jessica spread her legs, giving him all the answer he needed.