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“Not yet. Not ever if you’re not enjoying it.”

“I am. I promise I am. Not like some women might, but for me, this is amazing. Believe me.”

“Of course I believe you. And I’m not done exploring. Once I am, then we’ll see.”

“What more could you possibly—oh.”

Ardol slid easily down her body, leaving a trail of licks and kisses from her breasts to her navel before stopping with his wide jaw on her mound of curls.

Jade’s thighs locked and tensed.

Ardol did the same. “See? I’m not meant to go in. Not yet.”

“What do you want to do?” Jade closed her eyes. Pushing fingers. Toys. Hard plastic. Cold lube.

“Please you.” Ardol kissed the top of her thighs. “That’s all. With my mouth. My tongue. Nothing more. And if you don’t want me down here, that’s fine.” Another kiss, this time ending with a long swipe of his tongue and a squeeze of his paws against her bottom.

“You don’t get anything out of that.” It was ingrained. Men didn’t give the companions at the Pleasure Parks orgasms for the heck of it. They were paying customers, coming to get a service. Anything beyond what they paid for wasted their money.

“Jade,” Ardol’s voice was stern. “I get your happiness. That is all I want right now.”

The husky tone of his voice and the way his eyes worshipfully looked up at her started to unlock the invisible chains Jade kept around her body and heart. Slowly, her thighs unclenched, and her hands found Ardol’s paws as they rested on her belly. With a deep satisfied sigh, the Leopardine bent his head and began leaving the softest kisses imaginable all over her lower abdomen and thighs without touching her pussy. Tingles of that curious forbidden electricity zapped from her spine to her hips. With his long reach, Ardol easily began to paw at her breasts, massaging them until her nipples joined in the chorus of electrical flutters.

“Are those good noises?”

Jade paused before answering, listening. There were soft little gasps—coming from her.

“They are,” she decided, and closed her eyes.

Nope. Bad memories.

But with her eyes open and her body out of its cocoon of numbness, she had an escape route. No client had ever looked like Ardol. None had matched his height or breadth or had his luxurious coat of fur. None had moved like him, with sweetness and passion, leisurely attending to her body like a friend instead of a brief visitor.

“You’re smiling at me.” Ardol looked up again.

“You’re smiling at me,” she challenged, crossing her arms. He seized her hands and held them, letting her slim fingers lace through his thicker padded digits.

With his paws in her hands, Jade had the leverage to scoot her buzzing hips and spine upward to relieve some of the sensual pressure ensnaring her. One sudden shift and her most sensitive parts were butting against Ardol’s chin.

“Oops.”

Ardol’s eyes gleamed, and his gentle smile became more feral. “Oh.”

“Oh?” Jade gasped out. Ardol’s tone was guttural. Deep.

It should be frightening, coming from that mouth full of sharp teeth with that savage tone.

So why... Why was her body starting to feel hot and wet?

Ardol didn’t answer, bucking his shoulders under her thighs so that he could rub his chin up and down her seam, stopping to press into her mound at the top. In turn, she wriggled back, rubbing her neglected clit against him in hopes of calming her body down.

No such luck.

Or all the luck?

The trickle of wetness inside started to turn into a steady river, and Ardol was intent on finding it. Locking eyes with her, he rubbed his much larger paws over her hands and wrists as his tongue slowly slid through her outer lips.

Jade jumped at the contact and the sudden intensity of his vibrating purr. “My God. Your tongue. When you purr...” She lost her words, moving gingerly in hopes that the sensation of his wide, textured tongue buzzing against her pussy wouldn’t leave.

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