“Looks perfect to me,” I tell her, taking in those little scraps of lace which barely contain her curves. “But if you’re embarrassed, we should definitely take them off.”

“Ohh—” she bites her lip.

Taking that as her agreement, I snatch at her panties and yank them off in one go. A voice in my head tells me I need to go slow, but my beast forcing its way through, taking control.

Her scent is stronger now, like the sweetest nectar. I crumple her panties in my hand, raise them to my nose andinhale. “Fuck, you’re wet,” I growl.

Then I spread her thighs and look at her pussy for the first time.

She squirms in my grasp, but I hold her tight, keeping her thighs wide apart.

“Let me see it. What a pretty little thing,” I mutter. “So pink and tiny.”

How’s my dick gonna fit in there?

I spread her lips. Her little entrance is still closed up. Soon my cock is gonna break right through it. Claim her virginity.

Mine!my beast growls.

I’m barely holding it back. All it wants is to shove inside her.

But I’m gonna go slow, make sure she’s good and ready for me.

“First I’m gonna taste you,” I tell her, dipping my head to her dripping-wet slit.

My beast purrs. Fuck me if she doesn’t taste even sweeter than she smells. I lap up her juices like the first honey of springtime.

“Oh, god,” she cries out, snatching my hair up in her fists. Her hips jolt, and she wriggles until her little bud is pressed up against my tongue. So darn sexy. When I latch onto it, she whispers my name over and over in a sweet breathy voice. “Oh, Lock, that feels so good. Please don’t stop.”

She sighs and pants and writhes around, getting pleasure from my tongue. I can’t wait to feel this little pussy coming around my cock. Watch her lose control.

She’s already revving up. I hear her breathing faster, feel her hips making little jerks.

I tear myself away.

She stares at me quizzically.

“I need to be inside you,” I tell her.

A mischievous smile tugs at her lips. “But you’re not even naked yet.”

I can’t resist a grin. “Good point.” I tear off my clothes, and immediately feel more like myself. I’m never totally at ease when I’m dressed.

“Better—?” I start to say. Then I catch her expression. Her cheeks are flushed and she’s lookingkinda terrified. I follow her gaze, all the way to my cock, which is jutting out and swollen like never before.

“It’s real big,” she mutters.

“Uh—” I grasp it with my hand, encircle the thick shaft. “I guess so.”

Her nostrils flare. “Don’t think it’s gonna fit inside me.”

“Of course, it will. It was made for you, baby.”

“Because I’m your mate?”

“Yup. Here—” I arch over her, thinking she’ll be less intimidated when she sees it up close. I take her hand and press it to my dick.

And I swear I almost come on the spot. Didn’t realize her hand would feel that darn good. I close my eyes to stop them rolling back in my head.