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trust fund or any other material thing, but he canā€™t take you away from me, okay? Youā€™re mine now. Iā€™m taking care of you from now on. And when I say ā€˜take care of you,ā€™ Iā€™m talking about you and the baby Iā€™m gonna put inside you. You are it for me, sweetheart. I donā€™t want to waste a single day.ā€

When his words drew a tear from her eyes, he kissed it away. ā€œUnderstood?ā€

She nodded.

ā€œDo you trust me?ā€

ā€œYes, Gavin.ā€

The bed creaked as he settled her back on the mattress and towered over her, caging her in with his arms. ā€œYou were mine since the second I saw you dancing on the bar last night. Thereā€™s no going back now.ā€

She raised her head and kissed him hard. ā€œI donā€™t ever want to go back.ā€

ā€œYouā€™re never going anywhere without me again, Now spread your legs,ā€ he said, and nestling his cock in between her warm, wet folds.

Her chattering had been delightful, but now she was quiet and wide-eyed, her sighs driving him to the point of madness. Adjusting herself underneath him, Chastity inadvertently teased his shaft with her movements, causing a surge so hot in his blood he nearly shifted right then and there.

His next words could easily have been mistaken for nothing but a feral growl through gritted teeth. ā€œLock your legs around my hips, angel. Iā€™m about to jog your memory.ā€

Chapter Eleven

Chastity

ā€œWait a minute, whatā€™s that?ā€ Gavinā€™s brow knit together as soon as the tip had slid in. She wanted more of him, all of him, but heā€™d met a wall of resistance.

The truth finally hit her. ā€œWe didnā€™tā€¦last night, this morning, whateverā€¦we didnā€™t actually, yā€™know, break it.ā€

ā€œThat meansā€¦that means your dad isnā€™t on his way to kill us,ā€ he said, looking more than a little relieved.

ā€œIt also means now Iā€™m going to have the memory of the pain of it,ā€ she said.

Gavin pulled out, the bed creaking under the weight of him once again as he lay himself down next to her. His huge arms gathered her body flat against his in a tender but firm embrace. ā€œListen. We donā€™t have to do this now. We have nothing to prove to each other. Weā€™re together and thatā€™s that. Youā€™re mine. It doesnā€™t matter if we do this today, tomorrow, or next week.ā€

The gentleness of this man, the care he was taking with her. She felt it so deeply, she blurted out exactly what she was feeling.

ā€œOh my God, I love you, Gavin.ā€

His arms stilled their caresses against her bare back. She waited, squeezing her eyes together, wincing at her forwardness. Too soon, Chas. What are you thinking?

What was likely to come next would be a serious talk about how to proceed with caution, how to keep a level head. But thatā€™s not what happened. Instead, her man squeezed her tightly and said, ā€œShit, I canā€™t believe I let you say it first. I love you, Chastity, in case that wasnā€™t clear.ā€

All of her tensed muscles released in happiness, and she surprised Gavin by forcing him onto his backā€”recognizing that he wasnā€™t putting up any resistanceā€”and climbing on top of him. She could tell he would never forgive himself for causing her pain, no matter how much she insisted, so she had to take charge.

Straddling him, her knees planted on either side, she guided him in. Then, letting go of all inhibitions, she allowed gravity to do the rest of the work.

She cried out, squeezing her eyes closed. She breathed through the brief, sharp pain, and then felt everything yield to this newness, this fullness.

ā€œBaby,ā€ he murmured. He reached one hand to touch her face, and she barely had to lean down to meet it. ā€œtalk to me.ā€

Her eyes watered just a little, but she smiled through it. ā€œIā€™m good, Iā€™m really good.ā€ She was; this was not a lie to make him feel better. The fullness of him inside her, the thickness, the depth, seemed to touch her everywhere. She felt him everywhere in her physical body and in the magical soul of the panther, who was starting to get riled up by all these runaway emotions. She felt a growl bubbling up inside her diaphragm.

ā€œIā€™mā€¦Iā€™m not sure what to do next,ā€ she said, once again embarrassed at her inexperience.

Without another word, Gavin picked her up with his two beefy hands and rolled her onto her back. It seemed to take no effort for him to change her position. ā€œThen let me do the work. Weā€™ll figure it out together. Remember, Iā€™ve never done this before either.ā€

The two of them shared a laugh that turned into gasping as Gavin started to move inside her. The gentle slide in and out felt so delicious, but her need was not satisfied. It only expanded; she needed to be touched everywhere. She rolled her hips into him, and his thrusts grew slightly rougher and deeper. This was a revelation, a rediscovery of parts of her that only she had touched in secret before. Their shared friction allowed her clit to make contact with his hard, pumping body. The sensation gave no relief to the ache, only made her more desperate.

Each time her clit made contact, she dug her nails into Gavinā€™s back, and he answered her with curses, grunts, and growls sheā€™d never heard from another human.

ā€œFucking hell. So tight, sweetheart.ā€

Her feelings were everywhere. She wanted to laugh, to cry, but mostly she wanted to get closer. Impossible, she thought. There was no distance between them. Still, Chastityā€™s legs seemed to act on their own and locked around Gavin, trying with all her human strength to bring him in closer.

Gavin grunted louder with the rhythmic effort of each thrust, his face a combination of attention, care, but also a deepening, fierce need.

ā€œTell me what you need, sweetheart,ā€ he rasped, his beard tickling her neck as he lowered his head to speak close to her ear. ā€œItā€™s okay, itā€™s me. Tell me.ā€

She finally said it. ā€œI need you to touch my clit,

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