But he’s not done. He keeps going, pushing me on, his tongue and finger working in tandem. My pleasure barely dips, my clit screaming for more.
“Again,” he orders, his voice low and gruff.
So I do.
I come again, one hand hanging onto his and the other gripping his horn for dear life as a second orgasm in a row rattles my teeth.
Chapter 14
Zed
Cari’s so soft after she comes. Like a woman-shaped marshmallow, smiling at me. Even the pulsing of her pussy around my fingers is soft and adorable.
“I can’t move,” she says, giggling. “You removed all my bones.”
“Good.” This is how it should be. My mate’s scent on my chin, her body clutching mine in multiple places. The only thing better would be if my seed was inside her. My cock rubs against the edge of the mattress as I imagine filling her up until she overflows.
“Take your clothes off. Do a little dance. Entertain me while I get the feeling in my toes back,” she says, lips curving as she shakes our joined hands in a funny motion.
My smile turns into a frown. “Are they asleep? Did my tail squeeze you too tight?” I grab her foot and start rubbing it, but she wriggles out of my grip.
“You just made ’em curl so hard they lost their blood supply and fainted.”
I crack up. “That’s not a thing.”
She blinks big round eyes at me, poking her lower lip out. “It is. I swear on my veterinary license. Skeletal muscle contraction can cause vasoconstriction, which can cause hypoxia. Hypoxia causes fainting. Ergo, that’s what my toes just did.” She giggles at her own joke. That’s my Cari, happy and bright as her favorite sunflowers. She went away there for a second, and it worried me.
“Big words from someone who couldn’t form complete sentences a few minutes ago.” I use the finger still inside her to stroke her inner walls, finding the spot that makes her moan. I rub it, gratified when she tries to clamp her legs around me, her hand clutching mine so tight it feels like my bones will crack. “Why’d you bail on me in the middle, love?”
“I don’t know. Didn’t”—she pants and whines, grinding into my finger before drawing a deep breath—“want it to end. Didn’t want you to go—ohhhhh.” Liquid gushes over my hand, soaking the sheets underneath her.
Mate, my feral form grows approvingly. We were so in sync, pleasing our girl, I almost forgot he was there.
“Ahh, I’m so sorry!” Cari bursts out. “That doesn’t usually happen. Only certain toys. I would have put down a towel if I thought you’d be that good. I mean of course I thought you would be good. I didn’t think you’d bebad.You’re amazing. I meant…it’s never that good. Only you.”
“Only you,” I agree, grinning. I love it when she babbles. “I need you, Cari. Now.”
“’Kay. Still can’t move, though.”
“I’ll do everything.” I can’t let go of her, so I fumble my pants open left-handed. My dick is heavy and hot as it slaps against her thigh, drooling pearlescent pre-cum.
“Wait.” My boneless bride-to-be props up on her elbows. “Only one?”
“I don’t have two unless I shift.” I grasp my shaft and use it to bump the ridges over her clit. Her eyes roll back in her head. “I think one is gonna fill you up just fine.”
“What if I want two?”
My cock jerks in my hand as my feral form tries to push the shift. “I need a reason for you to come back for seconds. We’ll see how you do taking this one, pretty little human, and maybe you’ll get two next time.”
“Do I get three the third time?” she asks, grinning giddily up at me. Brat. I love that she feels safe enough with me to brat a little, though. And that she’s thinking of us together in the future. I really love that.
I nudge the head against her opening, stretching it slightly without pushing all the way in. My feral form answers through my mouth, his voice a possessive snarl. “You can have them in every hole, as many times as you want. But nobody else is touching you.”
She shudders beneath me as I sink inside her. She’s so wet that my ridges don’t catch on her snug opening, just slide right in. She stretches to fit me exactly, like a tailor-made glove.
Of course, she’s perfect for me. She’s mine. She’s always been mine.
With our joined hands, I pin her arm above her head and brace over her. I keep my hips still, enjoying the feel of her body clasping mine. “I missed this. Always been missing it.”
