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“Yes, that’s it, kitten. Keep milking me like that with those tight little muscles, and I’m going to give it all to you.”
He continues to stroke inside me, harder and faster now. “Raoul!” I scream out his name as he hits this spot inside me that causes me to see stars.
“Yes! That’s it, kitten! Give it to me!” He encourages me as he stabs that spot over and over again.
I cling to him as I shatter, my mouth opening in a silent scream as my entire body convulses. I may have died. I’m not sure. If it’s possible to die from pleasure, then I’m definitely dead. I close my eyes as the white-hot heat rushes over me.
Raoul roars my name, and then I feel him pumping his release into me. His cock is pulsing inside me as he gathers me tight to his chest and buries his face in my hair, his entire body trembling with the force of his spasms.
I don’t know how long we lay there clinging to each other, but when I become aware of my surroundings again, Raoul has arranged me so that I’m laying right on top of him. “There you are, kitten,” he tells me as my eyes flutter open and focus on him.
“Hi,” I tell him softly.
He grins that heart-stopping crooked smile of his. “Hey, hellcat.”
I purse my lips as I prop my head on my head and gaze down at him. “Is it hellcat or kitten?”
His handsome face breaks out into a full smile as he chuckles. “Both, mate. It’s both. My hellcat on the streets and my kitten in the sheets.”
I lay my head back on his chest to hide my smile.
Yeah, I guess I can live with that.
“I love you, Mya, my queen,” his deep voice rumbles right underneath my ear.
I tilt my head up to meet his eyes as I tell him what I know he longs to hear. “I love you too, Raoul, my king.”
His golden eyes blaze with renewed heat as he kisses me again.
And I do. I love him. Raoul. My kidnapper. My mate. My tiger king.
Epilogue
Six Months Later
Raoul
My entire bodyresponds as I hear my wife's laughter floating over to me. I glance over to her where she's sitting with a few of the other tigresses in our streak. After she fearlessly defended me in front of everyone, they accepted her as one of their own. Even Liza warmly greets her now with a hug and a kiss on her cheek, and it was my understanding that she and the alpha tigress got off on the wrong foot.
I turn my attention back to the tigers and lions at my table. I never thought I would see the day that our streak and their pack would be enjoying a meal together, but here we are. I can't exactly say the tigers and lions are still the best of friends, but our respective communities have formed a sort of alliance, and it's all because of Mya.
Despite the man's shortcomings, the lion king truly does seem to care about his daughter and wants to be a part of her life. He was so desperate to be in her life that he was willing to agree to practically any terms I laid for us.
And I have to respect that.
I glance over at Mya again, my eyes stroking over her gently swollen belly. I already know I'll feel just as protective of our little cub as I am Mya—especially if it's a girl.
Mya catches me looking at her and smiles at me saucily. She tosses her head, and her red curls go bouncing down her back. The little minx. She knows exactly what she's doing. She knows that mane of red hair drives me wild. I love nothing more than to sit her in my lap and have her ride me while I suck on her pretty little titties and watch that hair bounce all around her shoulders. It's wild and untamed, just like her.
My mate rarely wants a gentle fuck. Even though I call her “kitten,” she's a fierce little hellcat in the bedroom, too. She likes it rough and dirty. Sometimes I’m afraid I’ll hurt her with my aggression, but she always screams for me.
She casts another flirty glance my way, and I harden my jaw. That's not the only thing on me that's hard. The appendage between my legs is so swollen I literally ache with need.
I excuse myself from the table and head over to where the tigresses and lionesses are assembled. Liza elbows Mya in the ribs knowingly as I walk up behind them, and Mya looks up at me with feigned wide-eyed innocence, as if she doesn't know by now that this would be the reaction to her baiting me across the room.
“If you ladies will excuse us, I need a moment alone with my wife,” I say as I pull Mya up from the table without waiting for an answer.
The women titter and giggle, no doubt already knowing what's in store for their queen as I drag her down the hallway. I can't even make it to our room. Instead, I find an abandoned alcove and thrust her up against the wall.
