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The mating was great. The dumb male that thought he was suddenly her lord and master was beginning to suck though.
“Then why are you running?” A dark head tilted, pale features barely discernable in the darkness as she stayed hunched between Amanda and the animal. “Kiowa is the most honorable Coyote I’ve known. He’s not like the jailors we had, trained to mercilessness. He has the scent of truth, of gentleness. Why are you running from him? Are human males more worthy?”
Amanda blinked back at the other woman in amazement. Her voice was soft, somber, as though the question held more importance than she wanted to let on.
“How the hell should I know?” She swallowed tightly. “Look, this is really weird. Can you tell that monster to let me sit down?”
The monster growled.
“I would really stay still a few more seconds,” the woman advised. “I can smell Tanner and Cabal approaching. They’ll come in easily to keep from upsetting the cats. There are several around us you know. My lionesses will try to protect you if Tiny attacks, but I would prefer they not be hurt. And you didn’t answer my question. ”
“Ask me when I’m not about to become a lion sna
ck,” Amanda suggested. She chuckled. “I was merely curious. Perhaps you were right to run. Sex isn’t a pleasant act. ” Her voice was filled with shadows then.
“A mating could be no better. ”
“He doesn’t hurt me,” Amanda had no idea why it mattered that the woman know that. Amber eyes, much like the lion’s, regarded her quietly.
“I’ve heard you scream. ”
Amanda could feel the flush heating her body further.
“Yeah, well. Sometimes screaming is good. ” She cleared her throat nervously. “This is a really weird conversation, you know?”
“I understand. ” The other woman’s head nodded before she rose carefully and spoke again. “Tanner, Tiny is more upset than usual. This woman’s scent isn’t the one bothering him, but he’s becoming more agitated by the night. ”
“What of your lionesses?” The male voice was as carefully soft as the female’s. Amanda had only a vague impression of sliding darkness, a shadow that passed by her. No sound heralded the stranger’s arrival until the lion began to purr roughly. Darkness shielded the animal then, only to be joined by another form.
“They can’t find the disturbance,” she reported, her hand gripping Amanda’s arm and urging her up as the sound of motorcycles grew nearer.
“He’s settled for now,” the man she had called Tanner said softly before crooning to the animal again.
“Shit,” Amanda whispered as the throb of the cycles began to shatter the night. “Kiowa’s coming, isn’t he?”
“Yes. Kiowa is coming. ” A slender hand tightened on her arm. “If he’s hurting you, I can help you Amanda. Don’t lie to me. ”
“Dawn,” the man behind her said warningly. “This is none of your concern. Kiowa has the right to his mate. You know this. ”
“Not if he hurts her,” her voice deepened. “I and my lionesses will protect you, Amanda, if he’s hurting you. ”
“Goddammit, Dawn…” A rough curse, but one filled with pain, not anger filled the night. “Seth won’t hurt you. ”
Amanda shook her head in confusion. There was more going on here than this strange woman’s concern.
“He doesn’t hurt me…” The motorcycles lit up the area as they slid around the bend, coming to a bonejarring stop that had the lion on his feet, a roar ripping through the night as a dozen women stepped from the trees and surrounded the nervous lion.
“Amanda, I’m going to paddle your ass,” Kiowa’s voice was furious, hot. Amanda’s buttocks clenched at the thought. And it wasn’t in fear. She watched him swing from the motorcycle, broad, muscular, his expression dark and forbidding, his black eyes glittering with hunger and anger as he strode to her. Her pussy wept as he neared, her womb clenched spasmodically as her thighs tightened in reflex.
He would have drawn her even in a more civilized setting. He would have starred in her fantasies, he would have been a man she would have gravitated to, heedless of his genetic makeup. In that moment, she realized it might not be love, but it could have been. Would he have courted her?
Hell no, he would have barreled right over her, just as he did now. He would have taken her and made her love it, and her cunt would have wept at his touch, even without the fire burning her alive now. He stopped in front of her, staring down at her with brutal, naked lust.
“Do I need to tie you down?” he snapped then, the fury burning in him echoing in his voice. Amanda smoothed her hands down her jeans and stared up at him as she admitted to herself that just as he had said, there would be no escaping him.
“Will you still spank me?”
He blinked. Once. Then narrowed his eyes on her.
