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lifted her into the tub and watched as the hot water cascaded down
her body. Stepping in front of her, he immediately turned around so his back
was hit by the water.
    ‘Umm, Logan? I know I’ve never done it with a man, but
aren’t you supposed to remove your boxers before you get in the shower?’ Callie
laughed and it was like music to his ears. Shit, what was happening to him? He
was turning into Brandon, sprouting poetic crap just to get laid. But he knew Callie
wasn’t just a lay and that he was going to break her heart.
    ‘Sorry, baby,’ he replied, ‘but you make me kind of lose my
mind.’ He reached for the waistband and threw his boxers at the end of the bath.
His cock was harder than it had ever been in his life and he watched as the
expression in Callie’s eyes changed from laughter to fear. He was a big man in
more ways than one, but he didn't want to see the fear in her eyes. He wrapped
his hand around his rigid length and started stroking his cock. ‘Don’t look so
scared, Callie. I’d never hurt you, baby. I promise I’ll make you more than
ready for me.’
    Callie kept watching his large hand stroke up and down his huge
length. ‘There is no way that is going to fit inside me. Ever.’ She was
mesmerised by him touching himself. Never before had she ever seen a sight
quite like what was in front of her. His body was carved from the Norse gods. His
huge frame was wrapped in thick, tight muscles that were coated in a tanned
skin, with no tan lines that Callie could see. ‘Ever, Logan.’
    Logan stood proudly in front of his mate whilst she
inspected every inch of his body. He let go of himself and pulled Callie closer
to him. ‘I promise it’ll fit, baby. It’ll be so tight and hot that I'm going to
blow as soon as I enter you, but it’ll fit.’
    With that, he was kissing her again. His hands swept to her
breasts as his thumb strummed her hard nipple. His other hand wasn’t so gentle,
as he reached down to locate her clit that was now hard and hot against his
fingers. Callie moaned against his lips as her arms came around his shoulders. He
wanted to lift her up and fuck her right there against the wall, but he knew he
had to hold back this time. His fingers stroked her sensitive nub hard and she
ground herself against him, rocking her body to his ministrations. Then he
drove two thick fingers inside her wet, hot pussy, making her gasp in his mouth.
He couldn’t let her go now; she was so tight as she hugged his fingers. He
stroked inside her and felt the thin membrane of her virginity. He couldn’t
help but feel elation at the thought of holding her virginity in his hands. Fuck,
there he was, sprouting poetry shit again. He growled inside her mouth as she
moaned his name, spurring him on.
    He couldn’t help it as he removed his fingers from her and
dropped to his knees. Callie’s fingers were in his hair, urging him on as his
mouth found her throbbing clit. The second his tongue hit that sweet spot she
exploded in his mouth. All that sweet nectar slipped down his throat, making
his wolf surface as his eyes turned to amber. Callie was looking down at him and
he saw her wolf was also present as her bright blue wolf eyes looked down at
him. He stood up and grabbed her arse in his hands and lifted her against him,
spreading her thighs wide.
    ‘Wrap your legs around me, baby. I know it’s going to sting
for the first time, but I’ll make it all right, okay?’ Callie instantly wrapped
her legs around him and ground her wet core against his manhood. Logan pulled
her down as she felt the tip of his cock breach her channel. ‘Fuck, wet hot and
so fucking tight, baby. Are you okay?’
    ‘Yes. So fucking yes! Don't stop, Logan.’ Callie had never
felt so wanted in all her life. She was stretched to the hilt, but knew she
could somehow take more of him. But before she could question, he pushed
forward and shoved her hard against the wall.
    ‘FUCK!’ Logan roared as he burst through her