“Please,” she said.

“Does my baby want to come?” he asked.

Her answer was a moan. So soft and beautiful. How could he resist?

He focused on her clit, sliding back and forth, working her pussy until he smelled the stirrings of her arousal. The urge to finger her cunt was strong, but he held himself back. The first time he penetrated her virgin pussy, he would do so with his cock. Her virgin blood would be on his length as he rode her, filling her with his cum.

Until then, he took pleasure in the sounds of her release.

Sofia let go, giving him everything, not holding anything back, and he loved it. So responsive. Her body was so unused to touch that even the smallest of strokes seemed to arouse her. He didn’t mind it.

Caspian pressed a kiss to her clit, drawing her orgasm to an end. He moved up the bed, kissing her body until he got to her tits. Pressing the mounds together, he flicked his tongue over each peak before going to her lips and finally brushing his mouth against hers.

“Why did you do that?” she asked.

“Your body is made to be treasured, Sofia.” He licked his lips. “And you have one tasty pussy.”

Her cheeks heated, and she tried to push him off, but Sofia was no match for him.

“Why are you doing this?”

“You intrigue me,” he said. At least he got his answer. Sofia didn’t have the first clue that they were mates.

The abuse she suffered at the hands of the pack must have destroyed her ability to trust. He inhaled deeply and knew her wolf was close to the surface.

“Why?”

He smiled. “How long have you been able to heal so fast?”

“You saw me, didn’t you?”

“Yes. I was traveling not too far from your forest. I smelled you, and I saw what they were doing. At first, I thought you were being punished, and then I realized you had done nothing wrong.”

“I had done something wrong. I existed. That was enough for them to hurt me,” Sofia said.

“And yet, you healed within a matter of hours but their marks still live on in your head.”

“I’m fine,” Sofia said.

“Now you’re lying. I don’t like liars, Sofia.”

She shook her head. “I’m not lying. I don’t want to remember. This is my chance to have a life I always wanted. I begged to leave. I hated being their punching bag.”

“How long?” he asked.

“I don’t have to tell you.”

“When you transitioned? Before you transitioned?”

He saw tears fill her eyes, and it made him want to go back to the pack and kill them.

“Why does this matter to you?” she asked.

“You know why.”

She shook her head again. “Get off me.”

“Why? You’re not upset with me being on top of you. You like it.” She didn’t try to fight him, and he would’ve gotten off immediately if she’d wanted him to.

She growled. “This is my apartment. I didn’t invite you in.”

“You have a very tasty pussy.”

Her cheeks heated once again, and he couldn’t help but smile. He loved taking her by surprise.

“Why?” she asked. “And don’t say it is because I intrigue you. You could have any woman your heart desired.”

He leaned down so that his lips were next to her ear. “But you and I both know no other woman would do for me, Sofia. You’re my mate.”

This made her jerk back, and he lifted up, resting his hands on either side of her head, and watched her.

She was so pretty.

Sofia took his breath away.

Just being in her company made him feel … sane. No, complete? He didn’t know the word for how she made him feel, but it consumed him, and he liked it a lot. The arousal wasn’t too bad either.

“We’re not mates.”

“No? Then tell me why every time you’re close to me, you’re aroused. I’m a hot man, but you were surrounded by hot men, and you hated every single one of them.”

“You’ve never hurt me.”

“That’s right, but the body wants what it wants. We’re not like humans, Sofia. We react to those we’re attracted to, and to our mates. You want me. It’s why you call out to me at night. It’s why your body is so hot and warm. It wants me.”

“Is this why you demanded he give me my freedom?” Sofia asked. “So you could take it away?”

He tutted. “I have no intention of taking anything away from you, Sofia.” He loved the way her name rolled around his tongue. “You are mine as I am yours. There is nothing you can do to change that.” He breathed in deep. “I can smell how close you are to heat.”

This made her tense up. “What?”

Caspian smirked. “You have never experienced heat before?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“I think we have much to talk about.” He breathed in deep again. “But that lasagna is not going to eat itself, and I for one, am so very hungry.” His stomach chose that moment to growl.

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