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She pulled back, her tongue tracing the underside of his shaft before swirling over the tip. He grabbed her thighs, his fingers dimpling her skin as he urged her on. She bobbed her head, moaning against his length as it disappeared between her ruby lips.
It was almost too much and, as much as he loved watching her swallow him down, he wanted to feel her come around him even more. He certainly hadn’t gotten enough of her yesterday, wasn’t certain he’d ever get enough of her.
“Darling,” he said, wrapping his hands around her arms. “I need you up here. Kiss me and let me feel your pussy around my cock.”
She rolled her eyes up to look at him, slowly dragging her hot mouth and wet tongue up his shaft. Releasing his cock with a delicate pop, she gave him a languid smile. “What will you give me if I let you?”
“Let me?” He growled, hauling her up his body and rolling them over so he was on top, his hands clasping her wrists, pressing them into the mattress above her head.
“Ooh, your majesty. So big and strong.” She snickered and wiggled her hips, eliciting a low groan from him. “Now that you have me here, what are you planning to do to me?” She arched towards him, the tips of her breasts rubbing against his chest.
“Stop that,” he growled, shifting his grip to bracelet both her wrists in one hand. Reaching down, he traced a finger down between the valley of her breasts, across her belly, and over the mound of soft curls before sliding it into her pussy. He gave her a slow smile. “Darling, you’re so wet. What have you been doing to yourself?”
She gave a hip shimmy, and his finger slid deeper inside her. “It took you so long to wake up,” she said with a panting whine, “and I ached.”
His cock twitched at her words. “Do you still ache?” he asked, adding another finger, stroking her clit with his thumb as he pumped into her. She was so wet and ready for him, it was torture not to sink his rock-hard length into her heat. But he liked it when she came around his fingers first. Besides, she deserved a reward for such an enjoyable wake-up call.
Her body arched towards him as he teased a sensitive spot. “I do.” She gasped as he stroked the bundle of nerves. “So much. And it’s growing.”
“Growing is good,” he said, releasing his grip on her wrists so he could run a hand over her breasts, teasing her nipples into taut peaks. “Exploding is better.” Claiming her mouth, he pinched her nipple, curved his fingers in her, and pressed his thumb against her clit.
She detonated, her pussy fluttering around the slow stroke of his fingers, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rode his hand through her orgasm.
“That’s my beautiful darling,” he said. “You look so gorgeous when you shatter under my touch.”
“Zarin,” she said, pulling him down for a kiss, their tongues tangling. “I need you in me.”
He teased her with his cock, rubbing the stiff length between her folds, wetness coating his shaft. “Do you? How much?”
He positioned himself at her entrance, giving her just the tip.
“Bad kitty,” she gasped with a laugh. “You’re the one who wanted this, and now you’re torturing me? You make me want to bite you.” She snapped her white teeth at him.
Both his cock and his ears twitched at the idea of her sinking her teeth into him. “Bite me, darling,” he said, sliding his length into her heat with a groan. “Claim me. Show everyone I’m yours.”
15
SERAIAH
Without a second thought, she sank her teeth into the thick tendon where his neck met his shoulders. Her jaw clenched as he glided into her, the tang of copper filling her mouth.
Her eyes widened when she realized how hard she bit him. “Oh, shit. Zarin, I’m sorry.” She tried to squirm out from under him so she could tend to the injury.
But he caged her with his big body, holding her in place, a look of bliss on his face. “No, Seraiah,” he said, peppering her with gentle kisses. “I love you. I’m yours, and now everyone will know it.”
“But I hurt you.” She stroked the skin around the bite mark, careful not to touch the damage.
“A momentary sting from your dull teeth is nothing.” He gave her a grin, flashing his sharp teeth. “A mating bite from a Felida female does much more damage.”
She pulled back, her hands petting his chest. “You’re not going to bite me now, are you? To show everyone I’m yours?” She liked when he nibbled at her, but didn’t think she’d enjoy those sharp teeth of his breaking her skin.
“No, darling. I would never harm you.” His fingers lightly traced over her neck and collarbone, making her shiver. “I lean towards the older traditions. Among the Felida people, the male usually recognizes his mate first and pursues her. However, it’s the woman who makes the final choice in the relationship and, if she accepts him, she declares it with her mark, which her partner wears with pride.”
“Marking someone with a bite feels a bit feral.” She gasped when he shifted his hips, reminding her that she was still stuffed full of his hard cock. As if she could forget. “But I like it being the woman’s choice.”
He kissed his way across her jawline and down the column of her neck, pausing to lick the hollow at the base of her throat. “Are you calling me feral?” He slid nearly all the way out of her.
“I’d say abducting someone is kind of feral so yes,” she said, winding her arms around his neck. “But I’m also feral because I do like knowing that I’ve put my mark on you.” She stroked the base of his skull, twining his silken hair around her fist. “Knowing that everyone will see you’re mine.” She nipped his earlobe for emphasis.
