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Indeed. I was a monster. A werecat, a creature of the night. I had lived for a very long time, hunting the humans that dared enter my forest.

But not this one.

Not Eire.

"Your monster," I growled, my voice deep and rough.

She had offered herself to me, kneeling before me in my forest. Giving her body to me, her soul to me.

I'd never forced her, nor would I ever.

I cherished her. She was my tiny human, fragile against the cruel ways of the world. The men in her village would never protect her the way she deserved.

Her naked body shivered beneath me again, her lips parting. "I want you," she whined. "Please."

"So eager," I chuckled, my throat clicking again.

My cock had already released from its sheath, rubbing against her inner thigh. I dug my claws into the dirt above her, again inhaling her scent that was now tinged with her arousal.

She was precious. She had saved me from the darkness, and she didn’t even know it. How long had I lived? How long had it taken for me to find my soul mate?

I leaned in, my long rough tongue unfurling from my jaws. Her eyes widened, her breath catching as I licked her face.

She tasted so sweet, so heavenly.

"What…" she trailed off as I licked her again, this time from her neck to her jaw. She let out a soft giggle as I continued, and it soon dissolved into a moan. “What…what are you doing?"

I drew back for a moment, fighting all of the dark primal urges threatening to unleash.

I wanted to take her now, but I wanted to savor the moment even more. And I needed to be gentle with her. My Eire was only human, and not yet mated to me.

I was going to groom her. To lick every part of her body, to make her cum just from my tongue.

"Relax," I purred, chuckling.

Her hands came up, her fingers curling into my black fur.

I licked her neck again, my tongue swiping up from the base of her collarbone to her jawline. She moaned, her grip tightening.

"Why does that feel so good?" she whispered.

I smiled to myself, continuing to taste her. This time, I moved further down— licking at her hardened nipples.

"Oh fuck," she cried, her body bowing up.

I sucked one of her precious nipples between my teeth, giving her the softest bite. She cried out again, writhing beneath me.

My cock began to pulse, my knots swelling.

It would take every ounce of control to not devour her.

"I need you to be very still," I growled, my tone harsher than I wished.

She immediately stilled, although her heartbeat thrummed fast enough for me to hear.

"Be very still while I bathe you," I whispered. "Or else I might devour you, my dear Eire."

I stared deep into her seafoam green eyes, making sure that she understood what I was asking.

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