Chapter 3

(Harper’s POV)

Colton crashed into my bedroom door, pressing me against it. His mouth descended on my neck and sucked on the spot where he would soon leave his mark, right in the crook where my neck met my shoulder. The feel of it sent tingles through my body and turned some heat on inside my lower regions. I let go of him enough to reach around and grab my door handle. 

It flew open as I turned the handle, and we fell into the bedroom. We landed on the floor, with him on top of me and my legs still around him.

“Ow!” I exclaimed as pain laced through my back from the impact, and Colton looked up, shocked.

“Shit, Strawberries, sorry.” He pulled himself off me and stood up. He held a hand out for me, and when I grabbed it, he pulled me up, so I crashed into his hard chest.

He spun me around and started to run, his hands slowly along my back. He pulled my hair to one side and started kissing my neck and shoulder. I closed my eyes and allowed the feel of his lips on my skin to take over all my other senses. His hand found the buttons on my dress, and one by one, they popped open, revealing my back. 

My breathing became heavy as he slid his hands along my shoulders, pushing the straps of my dress down my arms. At the same time, he places light feathery kisses on my back, sending shivers down my spine. I stood in my bra and panties as my dress slipped to the floor.  I heard the rustling of clothes before his shirt came into view on the floor next to me.

I went to turn around, but Colton caught me. “Not yet, Strawberries,” he whispered in my ear as he pulled my back against his front. “Soon.” I felt my bra come loose, and as it was strapless, it just fell to the floor, exposing my breasts to the room. Colton ran his hands up my sides and grazed the side of my breast with his thumbs, and I gasped at the feel of it, the sparks sending an electric current right to my sensitive parts where I felt my panties begin to get damp.

 Slowly, his hands moved until he cupped both of my breasts, and he pulled me harshly against him.

“See what you do to me,” he whispered as he rubbed the unmistakable bulge in his pants against my ass. He centred on my now very erect nipples and rolled both in his fingers, and I couldn’t help but moan and rub my ass against him. 

. “Oh, baby girl,” he groaned, sending even more shivers down my spine.

“Colton, please.” I felt so much need in my body as one of his hands trailed down my abdomen and along the edge of my panties. He chuckled as he slipped a finger into the edge of them. And I gasped. 

He spun me around to face him again and looked down at me with a heated look in his eyes. He dropped to his knees in front of me and captured my left breast in his mouth, running his tongue around my nipple. I moaned as his hand slipped into my panties and expertly found my pleasure point and began rubbing slow circles, each round increasing the heat inside me until my legs began to shake from the excitement coursing through me. I have obviously pleasured myself before but never felt anything like this. Colton looked up at me as I gripped his shoulders to stop myself from falling and smiled slowly. 

“Am I assuming this is your first time, Strawberries?” he asked as he ran his finger against my folds, leaving my nub pulsing for more. I gulped and tried to catch my breath to answer him but settled for nodding. 

He smiled again. “Don’t worry, baby girl. I’ll take good care of you.” He pushed a finger into my entrance. It slid in easily. I cried out, and my legs gave way as heat rushed over me. I was vaguely aware of Colton catching me and lowering me to the floor as his finger moved in and out of me at increasing speed. I called out again as another rush of heat hit my body, arching my back briefly before I collapsed to the floor, panting. 

Colton laid next to me, peppering light kisses on my body, each one sending shivers through me. He leaned over and captured my lips, and took my bottom lip into his teeth. He let go again and grinned at me before moving down my body. I watched him, still trying to catch my breath as he lifted my legs onto his shoulders and settled between them, his breath playing along my core and his eyes never leaving mine. 

“I wanna taste you, Strawberries,” he said before running his tongue up my outer folds and finding my nub. I moaned, falling back onto the floor as he swirled his tongue around in circles before grazing his teeth against my sensitive parts and sucking deeply. I couldn’t contain myself as I writhed under his expert tongue and cried out once more. He held firm as he pushed his tongue into my entrance briefly before switching back to my nub and back again. I thought it couldn’t be more amazing until his figures found their way to my entrance, and he thrust two inside me, pumping them in and out, bringing me to the edge and pushing me over as I felt another wave of intense heat crashing over me.

“Oh, my Goddess!” I screamed, and he continued to pump his fingers in and out of me, and his tongue alternated between swirling and sucking on my nub and kept me riding wave after wave of orgasm that rocked through my body.

“Baby girl, I want you so much,” he groaned, moving up my body and kissing me deeply, pushing his tongue in my mouth. I moaned against him, and he chuckled into my mouth. He lifted up from the floor and picked me up, pulling me into his chest, and I breathed in his scent of pine leaves and rustic fire, feeling at home in his arms. He carried me to my bed and laid me down. I watched as he unbuttoned his trousers and slid them and his boxers down, his manhood springing free. I gasped at the size, and he grinned proudly at my reaction. He slipped completely out of his pants and crawled on the bed between my legs so that his member rubbed against the outside of my suddenly very-much-throbbing-again core. 

I gulped, suddenly feeling nervous. This was my first time, and I knew it wasn’t his. I had seen him with various girls draped on his arm several times. Part of me, the wolf-part, growled at that, but the girl part, the inexperienced-me-part, was so afraid that I would be awful. Colton looked down at me and frowned.

“What’s wrong, baby girl?” he asked, and I shook my head. He smiled. “Aw, Strawberries, you’re nervous,” he chuckled. “That’s okay, baby. It’s expected.” He leaned down and kissed me lightly. “Don’t worry, you are going to be perfect, okay?” He searched my face again, and I smiled and nodded. He was my mate, fated to me by the moon goddess, and I trusted him completely. He smiled as I relaxed against his touch. He moved, lining his head against my entrance.

“Now, baby, it’s gonna hurt at first,” he said soothingly. “But I promise it will feel better real quick.”  I nodded again nervously.

“I love you, Colton,” I said, and he smiled down at me again and slowly pushed himself inside me, watching me as he did. I felt him hit up against my virgin barrier and winced. I knew it was going to hurt, but I was ready and so happy that I was losing my virginity to my mate. Colton smiled one last time and broke through with one quick thrust. I screamed as the pain hit me hard and grabbed his shoulders as tears escaped my eyes. He stayed still inside me and leaned down against my neck.

“Breathe, baby,” he whispered, and I focused on his kisses against my neck rather than the full painful feeling below. I began to relax again and felt him smile against my neck. “There we go, good girl.” He slowly started to pull out partially before pushing himself back in. I gasped each time, and each time, the pain was less and less, and I started to feel the heat rising again as he increased his speed in and out of me. Soon, I was gasping for a different reason; the pain was long gone. I began to rock against Colton as he drove his member deeper inside me.

“Oh goddess, baby, you are so tight!” he panted. “Fuck me, this is amazing.” He continued to pound into me. I felt myself on the edge once more.

“Colton, please,” I called, and he sped up at the sound of my voice.

“That’s it, baby girl, cum for me, baby, scream my name.” And I flew over the edge once more into an oblivion of pleasure and screamed his name as the orgasm ripped through me. I gripped onto him as he rode me hard and fast and dug my nails into his back. His movements became erratic seconds before he thrust himself into me one more time with a roar, and I felt his seed shoot deep into me before he collapsed on top of me, panting.

“Fuck me, Strawberries,” he panted against my neck. “That was mind-blowing!” I giggled. “I knew sex with my mate would be different, but….wow!” I felt so happy that he had enjoyed it as much as I had and giggled again. I didn’t even mind the ache between my legs or that he didn’t mark me yet. He pulled himself off me and picked me up, pulled my covers down, and put me inside, which was fine because my legs were still shaking from the experience. He climbed in beside me and pulled me against his naked body, wrapping his arms around me. I relaxed into him as he nuzzled into my neck, sending shivers down my spine. 

I started to feel my eyelids droop as I was enveloped by the beautiful scent and warmth of my fated mate when I felt him kissing my neck. His hand lowers down my stomach and over my core. I wriggle under his touch, giggling.

“Oh my goddess, I’m not sure I can do that again.” I breathe as I feel his fingers once again on my pleasure place as he begins to rub circles once more. I instantly felt the heat building inside me as I moaned against his touch, and he chuckled again.

“You can do it as many times as I choose,” he growled against my ear. “You are mine, Strawberries, to do what I want with.” I felt a shiver run down my spine and let out a moan. He built up speed quicker this time, and I am already panting while gyrating against him. I am on the edge again, and I cry out as I get closer and closer to yet another amazing climax.

He leaned in and grazed his teeth against my marking spot, and I called out. “Colton, please, claim me.” 

He chuckled and moved against my ear. “I, Colton Stokes, the future beta of the Midnight Moon pack, reject you, Harper Kirby, as my mate.” 

I screamed as simultaneously the pleasure of the orgasm and the pain of the rejection ripped through me.