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“You’re not gonna hurt me,” I gasped, wriggling a little to get the angle right.
We both cursed under our breaths when he slipped inside me to the hilt.
“So wet for me already.” He sounded delighted and a little dazed.
Caressing every inch of my skin with one hand, he used the other to pull my mouth on his as he was making love to me. Every roll of his hips, every slide of his tongue, and caress of his fingers was slow, deep and languid. He was on a mission to destroy me so thoroughly that I would no longer remember my name nor that of any other man but him.
“So tight,” he whispered in my ear. “So tight and swollen around my cock. Are you going to cum for me again, Kat?”
It certainly felt like it, the urge to pee intensifying with every time he dragged his barbed tip over my g-spot.
“Yes, baby, that’s it. Let go. Drench me.”
“Oh fuck,” was all I could grit out before unimaginable pleasure exploded in my core. All the muscles in my body seized up, arching my spine and pressing the back of my head into his shoulder. “Oh my God.” An unearthly whimper escaped me as I did in fact drench his fur when warm liquid came gushing out around him as he fucked me through the orgasm, joining me eventually and mixing his cum with mine.
“Shit. I’m so sorry, I got carried away.” Pulling the duvet out of the way, he inspected my neck, looking shell-shocked.
“What’s wrong?”
“I gave you a love bite.”
Trying to see the side of my neck was impossible, but I fucking loved that he’d given me a hickey when he sucked my skin into his mouth to muffle his groans and grunts at my shoulder.
He’d marked me like a proper tiger bit his mate when they were breeding them. He was the only person who’d made me cum–twice so far. He deserved that fucking mark, and so did I.
Letting him slip out of me, I turned to face him.
He called it a love bite.
“Don’t worry about it. I didn’t even notice.”
“Does it hurt?”
Roy looked so guilty it broke my heart.
“Baby, it’s okay. You gave me a love bite, it happens. And I actually like it. It’s hot.” I shrugged, awkwardly since I was still lying down, and gave him a sheepish grin.
“Your mother will probably want my pelt for a carpet in her living room when she sees it.” He groaned and rolled on his back.
“Roy, stop it. Consenting adults? Remember? I mean what I said. It’s bloody hot that you marked me. If anybody gave you shit about it, it would be me. And I’m not. ”
“Okay.” His eyes were still trained on the ceiling, but a reluctant grin fought its way on his mouth.
“I mean it, if they say anything, I’ll shut them up. This is between you and me, and I. Love. It.”
You. I love you.
He let the smile come at last. “All right. I can’t deny that it looks great on you.”
“It feels great, too.”
We kept grinning at each other like idiots for a few long moments, then got up and haphazardly cleaned ourselves with the towels from last night.
“Do you need another shower?” I asked.
“Oh, no.” His arm sneaked around my waist from behind, pulling me back into him. “There’s no way I’m going to wash your scent off me. I marked you, you marked me, and I’m going to enjoy smelling like you all day. Nobody but you and me will know.” He made an appreciative sound as if I’d just presented him with a truck load of his favourite maple glazed donuts.
Fucking. Hell.
