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“Ti moya,” he growled, his possessive streak positively bursting through his lips.
The words meantyou are minein Russian, and whether she knew it or not was of no consequence right then.His Tiger needed his to stake a claim, and he chose words as his means right before crashing his mouth to hers.
The dreams he’d had of this very moment were nothing compared to the reality.His pulse thundered in his veins, racing to fill him with all the possessive instincts of his kind.Tigers in the wild did not mate for life but when a Shifter found his fated mate, it was a soul deep calling.Perhaps the Lioness felt it too.He could only hope.
Her tongue swirled around his and need rose like a tsunami.Konstantin was blind, deaf, and dumb to all but her.The phone rang, and someone knocked on his office door, but he lifted his head and roared at the damned thing.Whoever it was, the smart fucker scurried away quickly.
Good thing, he thought and stood with the beautiful Yasmin in his arms.She was panting from her heat,or maybe his kisses, and clinging to his neck.Her hair all mussed and her lips swollen from his kisses.She’d never looked more beautiful.
Konstantin pressed a small button on the wall, easily overlooked in the large office.It opened a secret panel which revealed a hidden bedroom where he’d spent the night on more than one occasion when work ran too late for him to travel home.There was a private bathroom with both a jacuzzi sized tub with jets, and a shower too, and a wardrobe full of extra clothes.
Konstantin ignored all of it.He only had eyes for Yasmin, and the king sized bed he was laying her on.Bare breasted and staring at him with eyes that glowed gold, she looked like a goddess.
“Too many clothes,” he growled, tugging on the short skirt she wore to dance and tore it right off her skin.
The tiny scraps of lace she wore beneath barely hid her glistening nether lips from his gaze.The scent of her arousal had his cock hard, and his beast stoked.It took a strong man to not take advantage of her situation.A female’s heat cycle was a powerful force, and he would sate her, yes, but he would not bind her to him.Not until she was able to say yes without the added pressure of biology.
He watched Yasmin’s pulse race, and it heated his blood even more.She was hot and luscious, and so fucking sexy he nearly creamed his pants.
“Please,” she whimpered, and that was all he needed.
“Still too many clothes,moya lyiveetsa,” he said, grinning.
One tug and her panties and garters were completely gone.He took off her stockings next and rubbed the soles of her feet.Then he kissed her toes, noting the clear coat of polish with a hint of a smile.His little Lioness did not need glitter and flare to emphasize her beauty.And fuck, was she gorgeous.
“Konstantin,” she whispered.
Yasmin her eyes on a moan as he licked a trail from her instep to her ankle, and up her smooth calf.Fuck, he loved hearing his name on her lips, and was gratified when she called it out again as he neared her sex with his seeking tongue and lips.
He spread her knees farther apart, took his time just looking at her glistening pink lips.Her pussy was bare except for a small strip, but he knew she’d be meticulously groomed like most dancer.
Fucking perfect, his Tiger growled.
“Please,” she said again.
Then he moved.Like the predator he was, Konstantin pounced.Dropping a hot, open-mouth kissed right on her plump pussy lips.Fuck, she was delicious.Her flavor even better than her scent.He licked her from asshole to clit, taking long laps of her, swallowing down her juices.He wanted all of her.To bring her pleasure.To consume every drop of her essence like a greedy animal.To stamp himself all over her every inch of her delectable frame.
Konstantin wanted her for keeps.And he would show her just what that would mean if she would say yes to being his.He’d waited six months to have this woman, to tell her she was his.
Everything was about to change, and it would all start right now, he thought, as she started to come against his tongue.He brought her back down, then started again in an unrelenting pace.This time, he rolled the condom on his cock before she could orgasm, slamming into her tight heat at just the right time.They both groaned in unison as he pressed even deeper, cock engorged with desire for her.
Konstantin whispered to her in Russian.Things he’d never thought he would ever say, taking her harder and faster than he’d ever thought he would.But Yasmin held on to him like a hellcat, hislyiveetsagiving as good as she got.
Fucking hell.
He could feel the scratch marks on his shoulders, back, and arms.Yasmin moaned as her sheath tightened, signaling the first wave of her climax.This time he would be right there with her.He never thought it possible to feel such pleasure, to take such and give so much back to one person.But if there was such a thing as fated mates, then she was truly his.He roared as his orgasm took over his movements, tightening his hold on the female.In turn, her pussy tightened like a vise, milking his cock, and fuck, he loved it.
Loved her.
His heart squeezed tight as they soared higher than he’d ever climbed.
Hours later…
Konstantin woke up somewhere around five in the morning.The scent pf sex, and her, hung heavy in the air.But other than himself, the bed was empty.His Tiger snarled, angry at him for refusing to mark her while under the influence of her cycle.Not only that, but he wore condoms every time they fucked.
It went against his primordial instincts, but this was not the Stone Age.He could not just impregnate a woman to keep her by his side.If she left him, it was not because she was unsatisfied.This, he knew.However angry it made him to wake alone, Yasmin had come as many times,if not more, than he had.He’d always been a generous lover, but with her he didn’t even have to try.It was easy.Her pleasure mattered more to him than his own.
He got up, determined to hunt her down and explain his feelings to the female.But first he should put on some clothes, he thought ruefully.That was his first mistake.
