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I grinned and nodded, anticipation making me giddy. “Sorry, Little Cat. Yes. Please. Continue.”

I let her arrange me so I lay with my head on a pillow, my feet dangling off the edge of the bed and my body bared for her to explore.

She ran her hands over my chest, trailed her fingers over my scars, casting small shadows in the dim purple light. Not satisfied with touching them, she lowered her face to my body and pressed kisses across the grooves. My heart hammered when her tongue peaked out and she tasted my skin as she worked her way from my hip to my opposite shoulder.

When she cupped my face, she stroked the scar that cut down my eye and then gently kissed the end on my cheek.

She’s showing me how much she loves me.

I marveled at the pleasure and love an affectionate touch could bring. The feeling was unlike anything I’d ever experienced before. I felt as though my heart could burst through my chest.

Unable to stop myself, I captured her in a passionate kiss and let my hand wander until I held a breast in my palm and the fingers of my other hand grazed the lips of her dripping pussy.

She pulled away panting and fixed me with a stare that only served to fuel my desires further. “Behave. It’s still my turn,” she said and placed my hands back at my sides.

Her brow was furrowed in concentration when she reached my cock. With her small hand, she gripped my throbbing cock, and I groaned as she gently rubbed it, exploring the veins, the shape.

“Am I doing it right?” she asked as she gently moved her hand up and down.

“Hold me tighter, Little Cat. You won’t hurt me.”

She tightened her grip and pumped me. Lights sparked behind my eyes, and I hissed, my cock jerking in her grasp. Her hand was damp with my desire, but I needed more.

“Little Cat, lick your hand and use it to lubricate me.”

“You need to be wet?”

I nodded and watched as she licked her hand but then frowned. Her mouth lowered to me. I bit my lip in anticipation, enthralled with the sight and afraid to blink and miss a moment.

Her lips closed around the head of my cock. Hot. Wet. Her mouth was an inferno, and I was lost. As she pushed forward, taking more of my cock in her mouth, the graze of her teeth had my heart racing, the feel of her tongue swirling around the underside of my cock made my jaw clench, and I touched her throat. I felt her sucking, clenching, swallowing around me, and my eyes rolled back in my head.

“That’s it. Gods.” My head tipped back, and I moaned. “Clawdia, what are you doing to me?”

I racked my fingers through her hair and gripped it, pushing and pulling with her movement. Saliva dripped from her lips as she came up for air and licked at me. Her eyes were blown wide, her lips were red and swollen, and she clenched her legs tightly.

“I need you,” she whispered. “I want you … inside me. Please?”

My mind stuttered, too awash with arousal to understand, until she straddled me so her pussy lips surrounded the length of my cock. I shivered but asked, “Are you sure?”

She tilted her hips backward and forward, grinding against my cock, coating it in her juices, sliding up and down. My cock lay between her plump pink lips and flat against my stomach, weeping and straining to be inside her.

I ran my hands up her thighs and helped to glide her over me. She shivered and gasped and made small sounds that thrilled me. Yet as she lay down on top of me, my cock pressed at her entrance, I felt a nervous tremble in her body.

I ran my nose against the length of hers. “We don’t have to, my love. If you are not ready.”

“I want to. I’m just—” She shook her head. “I want you.”

She was scared and nervous and needed me to soothe her in this. I nodded and, holding her tightly, quickly rolled us so I lay above her. I leaned closer and kissed her, moving my hips slightly so that my cock rubbed against her clit. She responded in kind, moving against me, pulling me closer by crossing her legs.

When I moved away slightly to align myself to her entrance, we paused. It felt as though the world had fallen quiet.

She will be the first, last, and only. I will never love another so intimately.

I stared into her eyes as I slowly pressed into her wet heat. Tighter than I could have imagined, she winced, and I stopped immediately, my heart sinking at the thought of causing her pain. But my brave little cat took a deep breath and pulled me closer, pushing herself further onto my cock. When my balls rested against her bottom, I moaned, and she quivered around me.

“You feel like perfection, Little Cat. Are you all right?”

Her eyes were wide and sightless as she moaned, “Yes. Please, Zaide.”

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