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Clawdia moaned when I sucked her bottom lip into my mouth and kissed her with all the growing desire I felt brewing inside me. My cock was hard and pulsing with need—a fact only made worse as she squirmed and wriggled against it.
In an attempt to cool my passion, I kissed her neck, which she bared to me, letting her long, damp, golden hair slip down her back, where it brushed my hands as they gripped her. But as I opened my eyes, I glimpsed the most spectacular view I’d ever seen. And I was lost.
Full-bodied breasts tipped with perfect, pointed nipples brushed against my chest with every heaving breath. Her stomach was rounded and doughy, a perfect contrast to my hard muscles and scarred skin. And beneath those feminine curves were plump pink lips, dripping and inviting.
Beautiful. Glorious. Mine.
I almost whimpered at the sight. My mouth watered, and my cock jumped at the feel of her hot, bare pussy straddling my thick cock through my towel. I bit my lip in an attempt not to grind against her.
Small hands, which had previously been digging into my shoulders, covered the glorious vision, and I looked back at her face with surprise. She was blushing a deep red, and her eyes looked around uncomfortably.
“Little Cat?” I asked.
She whispered, “Don’t look.”
I stroked her arms down to grip her wrists. “Don’t look at you? My soul pair? The love of my entire existence?”
She blinked, and the world seemed to still. “You love me?”
My life before her flashed across my eyes, a life of endless misery caused by powerlessness and a hole in my soul. Yet from the first moment she dropped from the window into Charlie’s bedroom, I had been enchanted by her. Awed by her strength and beauty. Proud of her continued kindness in the face of cruelty.
How can she not know I love her? My heart beats for hers.
I pressed a gentle kiss to her lips and whispered, “Of course I love you. You are my little cat. You are brave and strong and beautiful and kind. Do you think I let just anyone hold my hair?”
She choked on a laugh as tears welled in her eyes. “You knew that early?”
“I knew I would love you then.” Smiling at the memory, I brushed a tear that slipped down her cheek. “But I did not know the extent of the emotion. I would die for you. Kill for you. There is not much I wouldn’t do if you asked me.”
Her lip trembled as she said, “You almost died today. We almost died. I almost lost you before we even started.”
“I’m all right. You saved us. We’re safe,” I assured her.
She nodded and stroked my brow. “You are so kind and loyal and protective. Handsome too. You’ve given me more love in this life than I ever had in my past. I love you, Zaide. So much.”
Warmth flooded me, and I blinked back the tears that filled my eyes. I hugged her tightly. “Little Cat,” I whispered, happiness and elation causing my heart to swell.
I kissed her neck in soft presses that skimmed up to her ear, where I nibbled her lobe. When she whimpered, I followed the line of her jaw back to her mouth, where we built our kisses from brushes to passionate, forceful, breathless movements. Mindless with lust, I bit her lip and growled as her body quaked.
More. I need more. I want more.
I rolled us so Clawdia sat on the bed and I knelt between her legs. My towel fell from around my waist, creating a white pool around me and revealing my cock, throbbing, oversized, and weeping. Her eyes dilated, and she gazed at me hungrily with her beautiful violet eyes.
I grasped her thighs and pushed her backward so her head hit the bed and her legs were in the air. She squealed but quickly grew quiet when I parted her legs and was presented with the vision of my daydreams.
Tiny golden hairs glittered in the glow of my scars, and beautiful pink lips were shiny with her arousal. I licked my lips and began kissing a path up her inner thigh until Clawdia’s breath hiccupped and her legs moved against my hands, trying to shy away.
I looked at her questioningly, but her mouth opened and closed as if she couldn’t explain her reaction.
“Little Cat, you are beautiful. I want to enjoy every inch of your body, especially your most intimate and sensitive parts. I hope you will indulge in me just as thoroughly when I am done with you.” At my words, her legs no longer strained against my hands, but her expression was still one of anxiety. “We can stop if you’d prefer.”
She shook her head fiercely. “No. Sorry. I’m just … nervous.”
“I believe this part is not something to be nervous about.” I smiled and licked the lone freckle on the inside of her thigh. She shivered under the heat of my tongue as I worked my way along her skin.
I paused and peeked up at her. “Do you want me, my love, my soul pair, my everything? Or shall I stop here?” I gave her inner thigh a tiny nip as I anxiously awaited her response. “I need to hear you say the words. Do you want me as I want you?”
“Yes, Zaide. I want you,” she said, her knees falling slightly to the sides.
