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“I’d like to be married first. Wait, do lions even get married?”
“We can. I’ll ask you properly.”
“You have to ask my dad first; he’d really love that.”
“You got it.”
He kicked the front door shut. “Rhomi.”
She made a soft sound, almost a purr. “I love how you say my name all growly. You’re the sexiest guy I’ve ever met, and you’ve got my heart entirely. I want you to mate me like your lion wants, fangs and everything.”
His hands tightened on her, and his lion let out an appreciative purr.
Hell. Yes.
“You’ve got my heart too, Rhomi.”
He carried her to the bedroom and set her gently on the edge of the bed. “I want to make you mine. I want everyone to know that you’re my mate.”
She shivered, her eyes darkening with passion.
“I want that too.”
They stripped swiftly, seams ripping and buttons flying, and then he tapped the headboard. “Put your hands here, sweetheart.”
She gave him a sultry look and rested her hands on the wood. He moved up behind her lush body, cupping her hips and using his knees to move her legs farther apart.
He stroked up the front of her body slowly, leaning against her, his erection pressing against her lower back. Her skin was soft and warm, and she trembled under his touch as he explored her soft curves. He pressed his lips to her neck as he played with her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were taut and she was moaning softly.
He nipped her skin, licking the place where her pulse quickened under his tongue. He slipped his hands down to her thighs and pulled them apart further. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the headboard, and he smiled, biting a little more firmly on her neck. He spread the folds of her pussy open and used his other hand to delve into her heat, drawing her silky honey over her clit and making slow circles around the bud.
She whimpered, her toes flexing against his calves.
Sinking two fingers into her, he pressed his thumb to her clit and rubbed it swiftly, biting her neck more firmly. He wrapped his arm under her breasts and pulled her against his chest, her nails scraping the headboard as she clung to it.
“Come for me,” he said, releasing his hold on her neck.
She pressed her hips back against his and cried out as she came, her heat flooding his fingers. He slid his hand up to her abdomen and pulled her hips back, sliding home inside her. She was so tight and hot, her pussy clutching him rhythmically as she soared through her pleasure.
Holding her tightly, he fucked her hard and fast, his lion rolling under his skin.
She gasped and dropped her head to her chest, moaning as her knuckles turned white again with her tight grip. He touched her wherever he could as he moved within her, smoothing her hair from her neck, playing with her breasts, and teasing her clit.
She slapped her hand against his with a soft grunt when he tried to move his hand away from her clit. “Fucking seriously, Mercer.”
He chuckled and kissed her neck. “Yes, sweetheart?”
“You still owe me five orgasms.”
“Keeping score?” He bit her neck gently with a snarl.
“You know it.” She tilted her neck and said, “I want to come while you’re inside me.”
“I want that too, trust me.”
Her nails scraped the top of his hand and she shuddered.
He rubbed her swollen clit and she moaned, spreading her legs a little farther apart and making her pussy even tighter. “Holy hell,” he said with a dark chuckle.
