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Catalina felt stretched to her limits. He was so large, she didn't think she could move and survive. He must have sensed her discomfort through their bond because he stopped moving until the ache between her thighs eased. When the dull pain passed, he began moving in slow gentle strokes.
He drew her to a height of passion she'd never imagined existed. Ever so slowly, in and out, in and out, he moved until she began matching his rhythm, meeting his thrusts halfway, eager to feel his body filling hers. Their pace quickened and Sebastian bent over her, pinning her shoulders with his teeth, keeping her in the submissive position required during the initial mating ritual. Gently his hands outlined the circles of her breasts and then began teasing her nipples unmercifully as he continued to pump into her tight channel.