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My wife. My Queen. My love.

Jade took some of the precum flooding from his tip and smeared it under the base of his cock, finding the virgin pucker that no one had ever touched. He gulped once and was surprised how easily her slim finger entered him, his body distracted from the unfamiliar sensation by her warm mouth on his cock and her clamping pussy on his tail.

Her finger swept in small, gentle arcs inside of him, pushing on his upper wall. The feeling wasn’t unpleasant, and it certainly wasn’t painful, but it was nothing amazing.

“Felid p-spots must be farther up. Well, duh, because you’re taller and longer,” Jade murmured and pushed her finger all the way in with one slow, steady movement.

“Hn.” Ardol made a single surprised noise as his cock tightened at the pressure and the intrusion. His face flooded with heat. His father would say this kind of experimentation—a wife penetrating her husband—would be shameful.

But I don’t think like he does. Jade makes me feel loved. And good. And—

“Fuck! What the fuck is that?” Ardol snarled suddenly, insides pushing down onto Jade’s fingers, hungry for more of the magic she’d just created.

“Good or bad?” Jade squeaked.

“Good! Very, very good. Amazing. Oh, fuuuck.” The last word escaped in a whine as he wriggled, not caring how he looked. It was like someone had found a part of his body that created the same sensation as a full-blown orgasm, but instead of taking time to build, each brush against this secret spot equaled insane bursts of pleasure.

“Mm, good. This is called a p-spot, or male g-spot, or maybe there’s some fancy name for it in Leopardine land. All I know is that it’ll make you feel good.”

“Mmhmm.” He resisted the urge to push Jade’s head from his cock so he could pump it while her fingers pushed more firmly inside him, stroking steadily on that spot.

“You’re going to come fast and hard. Probably all over me, but I don’t mind, because then we can go shower together.”

Another incomprehensible whine left his throat as she ran her tongue up and down his shaft. Her free hand squeezed on the bulging ring of spines.

“You wanted to talk about me promising Claude the position of honorary big brother.”

“Can we talk about that later?” Ardol didn’t know if it was rude to tell his wife to stop talking and keep sucking because he was about to explode, but he figured it probably was.

“Mmhm. I just want you to know that I wasn’t just saying empty words. Tonight, you’re going to come in my mouth, but soon, you’ll be coming in my pussy. Think you’d like that? To feel me stretching around you? Feel the orgasms you give me?”

He was wrong. Jade should definitely keep talking, she should talk all about how much she wanted him inside of her. The world was narrowing down to two sensations, her fist on his cock and her fingers in his ass. Then, breaking through the intense, overwhelming pleasure to send him hurtling toward climax was the sensation of her wet pussy throbbing on his tail, milking it as if it would also come inside of her.

With only a second to gasp out, “Coming!” Ardol felt his cock erupt all over Jade’s cheeks and lips, all down her smooth white breasts with their pretty pebbled nipples.

“Yes, baby, yesss!” Her hands left him and flattened onto his thighs, gripping him as she rocked her hips back, pushing him deeper inside, her body pounding faster as she chased her orgasm.

She caught it, short nails digging into his fur hard enough to scratch the skin as her spine dipped down and her head and ass thrust up, a parabola of pleasure and messy lovemaking.

“I love you, Jade.” So much it hurts. So raw, so real, and nothing like I thought marriage should be.

She fell against him, shaking. “Thank God. I love you, too.”

The single functioning brain cell his explosive orgasm had left alive was aware of how onerous tonight must have been for her, even if she ended up enjoying it. “I’ve got you, my love. Come here. Up we go. Get you all clean. You know, on Leopardine-One, we have the most wonderful sunken tubs made from our own stone. Nice long soak. Yes. Good for the fur. Uh! Skin.”

Jade laid her head on his shoulder, limbs still shaking as he picked her up. “I’m fine. Better than fine. You can stop panic-babbling now.”

“Panic-babbling. I do that around you.”

“I’ve noticed. I’m convinced it’s a ploy to make me fall even more in love with you.”

“Well, no. Unless it’s working?”

She sighed and snuggled deeper into his arms. “It’s working.”

Chapter Fifteen

Jade woke up to warm paws kneading her back. She sleepily rolled into Ardol’s embrace and stiffened, as she did almost every morning, waiting to see what hurt. Nothing did. She gave an experimental squeeze of her pelvic floor muscles and only felt an aching throb, almost as if her body were asking for more attention. There was no pain. No discomfort.

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