AllFreeNovel
Share Us
The taste of her exploded in his senses. Honeyed female, sweet soft need and innocence.
Parting her lips for him, she met him, lip to lip, her tongue rubbing against his as it penetrated her lips, her body arching, reaching for him.
Silken flesh pressed against him, hard-tipped nipples and swollen breasts separated from his flesh by fragile lace.
Before he could stop himself, he sliced through the back of the bra with sharp claws, pulling it from her and tossing the remnants to the floor.
Churning, white-hot need shot through his senses. Slanting his lips over hers, he took the kiss, controlled it, his tongue teasing hers until she clamped on it with her lips, her tongue stroking over it, her mouth suckling it.
His cock jerked in demand. Pressing against the zipper of his pants, fully engorged and throbbing with the blood rushing through it, it flexed with the furious need to bury itself inside her. Releasing the material and shedding his pants was torture. He couldn’t get them off fast enough.
An unbidden growl rumbled in his chest as he finally kicked free of both his boots and the denim, allowing him to lift her to him, before turning and carrying her to the bed.
Never had he ached like this. Never had the need for sex taken him by the balls so quickly and with such disastrous loss of control.
A sweet, wicked heat lashed at his chest as he dropped her to the bed. Looking down, a smile tugged at his lips at the sight of the three thin scratches she’d raked into the middle of his chest.
Running two fingers over the blood welling on his chest, he lifted them before lowering them to her lips to smear the scarlet dampness over the swollen curves. As they touched the kiss-swollen flesh her tongue flicked over them instead.
The feel of damp warmth licking over his fingertips sent a surge of lust-filled pleasure arrowing straight to his balls. They clenched, need exploding through his senses and stealing more of his control.
Pure wild hunger was overwhelming him, but just behind those animal urges he knew what waited.
“Am I still wasting your time?” Gripping her ankles and pulling them apart, his gaze centered between her thighs with aching hunger.
A heavy layer of slick damp heat covered the bare curves. Peeking from between the plump folds her clit gleamed wetly, swollen with her need. Tempting him to taste it.
“You’re not doing anything,” she whispered. “Do you need help? A few suggestions, perhaps? I’m sure I have some books with pictures if you need ideas.”
She didn’t wait for his permission, didn’t wait for suggestions. But then, his little cat had never been one to be guided easily. Sitting up abruptly, with one delicate, claw-tipped hand she gripped the base of his cock, and a second later her tongue swiped over the engorged, throbbing crest in one long, slow lick.
Gripping the hair at the back of her head again and clenching, he held her in place, her lips within a breath of flesh far too sensitive as he stared down at her.
Innocence gleamed in her eyes, in the flush on her face, but hunger was quickly overshadowing it.
“Taking something else from me?” she asked, her eyes narrowing, some inner anger he’d sensed before shadowing her scent.
His hold tightened, teeth clenching, he pushed her head forward and gave her what she was evidently determined to have.
Take it from her? He’d wanted to ease her into this, not force anything from her or allow his genetics to control her. But he could sense her, the animal fully merged with her, demanding and determined.
His Breed.
She was more than he’d ever imagined she would be.
And she was his.
“Giving you all of it,” he snarled. “All of me, Cat. Let’s see if you can handle it.”
Penetrating the lush heat of her mouth, watching her lips close around him with obvious hunger nearly stole reason. So many nights he’d awakened, sweat drenching his body, from the erotic dreams of her and she was here now.
Tentative at first, tasting him, testing her hunger, the sweet heat of her mouth began drawing on him. Sucking delicately, then with erotic confidence. As the reins holding back his lust began to fray, she sucked at the flesh stretching her lips and filling her mouth.
Restraining the shallow thrusts between her lips, Graeme couldn’t help but allow himself to revel in this intimate acceptance.
Sweet, wet heat surrounded the brutal sensitivity of the crest, working over it as hungry flicks of her tongue lashed at it. Pleasure tightened through his system, drawing his testicles tighter, his cock throbbing with the rising need for release.
Every second he watched her, her lashes lowered with drowsy eroticism over her hammered gold eyes, her lips drawing on him, tongue flicking against the underside of his cock, pushed him closer. Pushed him toward that edge of oblivion—
