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And I didn’t mind.
“Then worship me, Jack,” I whispered, forcing the words out, because they were outlandish and ridiculous, and yet, I was dying to say them. To ask for this.
“Your wish is my command,” he said softly, his eyes glittering like precious jewels in the firelight.
Chapter 27
Jack
Scarlett let me live out all my depraved fantasies. What was even better, she didn’t simply indulge me. She loved every bit of it, just as I did. She was truly made for me. My perfect match.
As I buried my tongue between her legs, inhaling deeply to trap her scent inside me, I couldn’t help but moan. My tail slashed the air with frantic arousal as I licked and teased her, the taste of her wetness addictive. I couldn’t live without it anymore.
She writhed and moaned, my touch driving her crazy, and I relished this. Yes, I was on my knees, obeying her, but it was clear who held the power now. I would make my lovely, human wife come apart with my tongue between her legs.
Because I had to. I needed to do everything in my power to please her. To keep her.
“This feels so good,” she moaned, bucking against me as I sucked her clit into my mouth. “Jack… Puppy… So good…”
I smiled, releasing her clit, and rubbed circles around it with my tongue. When she cried out in pleasure, I slickened my finger with the precum dripping out of my hard cock and fucked her with it, her wetness mixing with mine.
She would come all over my finger and mouth.
It didn’t take long. Her pussy clenched hard around my finger when I sucked her clit again, and she made a long, drawn out sound, her hips raised high, body trembling with tension. When she fell back, I licked her softly to gather all her arousal on my tongue. Nothing would go to waste.
“Did I please you?” I asked, kissing the inside of her thigh.
Scarlett laughed shakily, palming my head. “You did. You’re very good at this.”
I climbed into bed with her, ignoring my hard cock. “And I’ll get even better for you,” I rumbled in her ear, gathering her close. “Sleep, my wife. We have to be fresh for tomorrow.”
The next day, we made the trip up to the lake without any other accidents. The cats trailed behind us, yowling, but we got to the lake long before noon. It stood among naked stones, steaming heavily in the cold.
“So that’s why it doesn’t freeze,” Scarlett said, wrinkling her nose. “And why nobody comes here to bathe.”
The air smelled of sulfur, and even though the water was warm, it seemed muddy and thick. “Well, we made it this far,” Scarlett said, looking down into the murky depths. “Let’s get it over with.”
She undressed quickly, shivering from the cold, and I got a big, fluffy towel out of my bag. I had packed it for this very reason. I knew she’d have to get dry and warm fast after dipping in the magic lake.
“Hope it’s not boiling hot,” she bit out, stepping out of her underwear. “Going in.”
Ma had explained that Scarlett needed to completely submerge, which she did as soon as she got deep enough for the water to reach her hips. For a moment, she was gone, only small bubbles bursting on the surface. My heart gave one painful beat. The water churned and Scarlett emerged, wiping her face with her hand.
“Are the cats gone?” she asked.
I looked around just in time to see the tail of the last one disappearing among the trees.
“You did it. All clear.”
She climbed out. I dried her quickly and helped her dress. Before she put on her winter coat, I just held her close, warming her up against my body while she shoved her wet hair under her woolen hat. We lost no time setting out back home, and with no cats winding between our legs, we kept a much better pace.
We made it home just after dark and got a warm, enthusiastic welcome. After the freezing cold of the mountain, the warm kitchen was bliss. Especially with my mother bustling around together with Tatiana, who had baked us a cake and came to deliver it.
“Happily Cat-Free,” Scarlett read out the words made in icing on the cake. She laughed and gave my sister-in-law a hug, burying her face in Tatiana’s shining fur. “Thank you! Gods, I’m starving. I could eat this whole cake on my own.”
“Dinner first,” Ma scolded, putting a huge plate piled high with meat and potatoes in front of Scarlett. “And then you can eat the whole cake. We have to fatten you up, girl. Cold is unkind to slim people, eh?”
“I have my own heater right here,” Scarlett said mischievously, leaning into me. I purred instantly, too pleased to care if others could hear it, and Tatiana laughed while Ma turned her face demurely away.
