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Amelia didn’t know if she should tell Wolfe this was her first time.

Did he even know? Was it so hard to figure out?

She was a virgin. No one would touch her.She refused to let anyone touch her. That was probably more accurate. On her first change, she hadn’t pissed anyone off. Sure, she irritated them, but she hadn’t been public enemy number one. That had come after, so there were offers, just from men who didn’t push her buttons. Didn’t make her ache and think about them constantly.

Wolfe had been a crush. At least it had started that way. A young woman’s crush that had slowly developed into full-blown lust, and now, he was about to fuck her. To tear through her virginity and claim her as his own. Not for a mating, or as an old lady. No. None of the pack had a woman. They lived for the pack.

Was it going to hurt?

All the romance books said it hurt. A woman’s first time was painful, but what about a wolf’s first time? Was that quite as painful? They had a massive sex drive.

There was no way it could bethat painful. She doubted he would even notice. There was no point in telling him and destroying the moment. It would only complicate matters, especially if it didn’t hurt.

She felt the hard ridge of his cock as he pressed between her slit. He bumped herclit, and then slowly slid down until he was poised at her entrance.

Nothing to be nervous about.

You’re just enjoying something you’ve been wanting for a long time.

A very long time.

With Wolfe.

Only with him.

The pain took her by surprise.

Wolfe wasn’t small, not that she ever believed he would be. He was long, rock hard, and wide. Thrusting inside her, tearing through the thin flesh of her virginity, and shocking her by the piercing pain that filled her body.

A moan slipped from her lips. It wasterrifying.

She clenched her hands into fists, digging her nails into the palms of her handsand trying to ward off the tears that threatened to spill out. This wasn’t fair.

“Fuck, you’re so tight, Amelia,” he said.

Wolfe had no clue. No clue at all that she was a virgin. It hadn’t even registered with him that she was in pain. He pulled out and then slammed in deeper, and this time, he got higher within her, but the pain didn’t lessen.

A whimper escaped her, and this time, she felt him tense.

“Amelia?” he asked.

He was blurry as she stared at him. “It’s fine.”

“I’m hurting you.”

“It’s fine. Please. A woman’s first time is alwayssupposed to hurt.”

“A woman’sfirst time?”

It was like her words put an icy shot across them. Within seconds, he was out of her and sitting on the edge of the bed.

There was still pain. She wasn’t a virgin anymore, so she didn’t understand why he was behaving that way. Amelia sat up, wiping at her cheeks as the tears fell.

Thisis a disaster.

You’re probably the worst fuckhe’s ever had.


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