Elize was stunned at the mere wealth this man possessed. The way he loved her, it was unbelievable. She was finding it difficult to believe that anyone could love her in her situation, yet this man did, and more than his life. He had argued, fought, reasoned with her father to take care of her. He had gone on to show his bank statement to him to make him believe that he could take care of her. Nothing worked and only after he gave the reference of Dawn did she believe in him. In the end it was her father who had said, "Go and enjoy yourself Elize. Perhaps this is a sign from God." After a long debate with herself, did she agree to come with him to Bainsburgh.

Caleb came back minutes later and he picked her up to take her to take a bath. "You have become so light Elize," he said with sadness in his heart. "I can pick you up in one hand now."

She held his neck and smiled.

Caleb opened the knob and they entered a steam-filled room. He stripped her and then him—much to her shock. She gasped and her eyes widened when she saw his cock for the first time. She had never seen such a huge one in her life. Caleb gave a lop-sided smile and let her watch him. However, he felt that his erection swelled under her gaze.

"Do you like it?" he asked shamelessly.

She bit her lip for being caught staring at his cock and flushed scarlet red. He placed her in the tub and then stepped into the hot water.

"I— I am not r— ready for it," she said as she once again stole a glance at his shaft.

"That is fine Elize," said Caleb with a smile. "I don't expect you to be."

She gulped and crossed her arms over her chest when she realized that he was staring at her.

He walked behind her as his gaze ran over her body hungrily but he restrained his wolf because he knew that the girl was so ill. Her eyes were a dull blue and her golden hair was now loose. Tufts of hair were now coming out of her scalp and he couldn't do anything except feel miserable about it.

He held her gently from behind and traced her arms with his fingers. He groaned as if in appreciation of her naked body. "You are beautiful," he whispered in her ear.

He was so big in front of her, almost a foot tall that she thought she was too petite. Although in reality, she was five feet four inches, which was good height. It was his broad shoulders, those lean muscles and that tall and bulky frame that made him look terrifyingly large and very handsome.

Caleb picked her up and sat down in the steaming bathtub with her in between his legs. Inside the water, she felt relaxed until his cock grazed at her back. She stiffened, not knowing what to do with a man who was so naked and aroused. He brought his hand to her waist and pulled her closer, pressing his erection between them. He traced a finger on the inside of her thigh and drew lazy circles there. Elize bit her lip feeling putty in his hands. How could this man affect her at a level she had reserved for her imaginary husband? To her embarrassment she moaned. She found herself melting in his embrace to the point that she closed her eyes involuntarily and rested against his chest. The fear that he would have sex with her was gone.

His body quivered under her touch and when she pressed his erection, he almost lost himself. But he had to control himself or else the girl would get scared. It was the first time he was with her like this. He must have imagined it so many times when he just kissed her. From past many days he had been taking care of her and he had only touched first base. This first contact was heaven for him.

Elize thought that her insides would burst if this man even touched her in between the thighs, let alone stroke her there. She felt so precious in his hands that she moaned again much to the pleasure of Caleb. Encouraged, Caleb slowly brought his fingers between her thighs and stroked her folds gently. Her legs fell apart in welcome and she couldn't believe what she was doing. Did this man possess some kind of magic?

"Are you a virgin?" he asked as he nibbled her shoulder.

She turned her face to look up at him and nodded. "I never found the time to get into a relationship…" she found herself explaining to him, feeling like an idiot.

"Ah Gods!" he hissed. "I love it." He smelled her arousal and his shaft pulsated. With one hand he continued to stroke her folds and with the other he pumped his erection. The girl was a virgin! How could this be? How could he be so lucky? And now his wolf wanted to claim her like mad.

He caressed her folds and he didn't know when but his fangs sharpened and claws elongated. Her tender flesh was right there for him to claim her, but he knew that if he pierced her skin, his venom might hurt her. He couldn't help but graze her neck at the point he would once claim her, if she survived, if they survived, and to his amazement, he noticed that the girl didn't flinch. She closed her hands and had buried her hands in his hair and was pressing his mouth closer to her skin. Caleb was having a hard time controlling his wolf. If she continued to do that, he might pierce her. So with his hands, he picked her hands up and made them wrap around his neck. "Hold me here baby." She did as told and rested her head on his chest.

Caleb opened her folds and traced his finger to her already throbbing clit. He imagined his lips around it, suckling it, flicking it and latching to it. The thought made his shaft swell to the extent that it started aching. He pumped himself faster and closed his eyes on her neck.

"Ah! Ah!"

Shocked, he opened his eyes only to find that it was Elize moaning with pleasure and had come on his hands. Her body was convulsing. He pressed her core with his palm to feel her orgasm and that made him tip. He looked up and with a bellow he came on her back, arc upon arc of his heated cum.

"Ah Gods!" he said and pressed her to his body. "You are exquisite," he whispered. Was this her first orgasm? He couldn't imagine how tight she would be on the inside. He knew that he wouldn't even try to get in her, lest she might get injured. Had she been well, then also he would have thought many times before claiming her. Humans were weak creatures and she was a fragile one at that.

Elize opened her eyes and looked at him intensely. She thought they flickered a warm brown but that could be her imagination. She lifted her head and lightly brushed her lips on his. "Thank you," she said softly. Who would love a girl who is dying? And here he was, crazy just for her.