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“Don’t stop,” she begged when he lifted away from her.
“I have no intention of stopping.”
He knelt on the floor in front of the bed platform, then pulled her forward until her legs were on either side of him. A quick flash of his claws and then she was naked as he bent over her. He found her breast with his mouth, his tongue flickering rapidly across the tip, a teasing contrast to the pressure on her other nipple. She clutched at his shoulders, desperate to keep him there, to keep the sensations flooding her body. He switched sides, the rapid movement of his tongue almost exquisitely painful on the distended peak but it only added to her arousal. The hand on her nipple applied more pressure, a sharp counterpoint to the gentle pleasure of his mouth.
She cried out when his mouth abandoned her, but then he was kissing his way down across her stomach, then lower, gently pulling her legs further apart.
“What a pretty little cunt. And look how wet you are for me.”
She shuddered as he ran a thick finger between her folds, but then he started to lower his head.
“What are you - Oh, my God!”
He ran his tongue along the sensitive folds before he covered her with his mouth, that long, flexible tongue sliding up and down as he licked her, a faint, purr-like vibration buzzing against her flesh. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, she could only clutch at the sheets and surrender to the rising tide of pleasure. He grasped her thighs, holding her open, making the sensation more intense as his tongue entered her, fucking her with a slow steady rhythm, the tension spiraling tighter and tighter. Then his tongue was replaced by a thick finger - no, it was his tail stretching her open as his tongue returned to her clit, licking and sucking and flicking across the exposed nub until she was thrashing beneath him.
“I’m going to - I - oh, my God. Celenk!”
Her back arched and she cried out his name as her body spasmed, waves of pleasure slamming down over her. The tremors kept coming as he continued to lick her, more gently now, while her body slowly went limp. Finally, he drew back, pressing a last kiss to her mound, and stroking a gentle hand down her thigh.
“Sleep now, Lottie.”
“Okay,” she whispered, obediently closing her eyes. She vaguely heard him laugh and then she slept.
CHAPTER 10
Celenk gently arranged a sleeping Lottie in the bed, hesitated, then climbed in after her. He tried to maintain a little distance between them but there just wasn’t enough room. He finally curved his body around hers and tucked her back against his chest, surpassing a groan when her soft, luscious ass landed directly over his engorged slit. He’d managed - barely - to keep his codix restrained but it was a throbbing ache against his slit.
Although he was happy that she was now sleeping peacefully, he suspected it would be a lot longer for him in spite of the emotionally draining day. First his reaction to the storm and then dragging up memories of his family. Former family really - his father had disinherited him and had his name stricken from the family records. A new heir had been born less than a year later, although he’d heard a veiled rumor that his mother had not been the one to give birth to him.
His hand clenched around Lottie’s waist, but she slept on. His relationship with his family wasn’t something he liked to dwell on, but somehow the story had poured out. It felt strangely freeing to tell someone, to talk about it for the first time in twenty years. She hadn’t judged him - she’d even made him see it through different eyes.
Maybe she was right. Maybe it was a good memory. At any rate, it was a memory that didn’t hurt any longer. Perhaps he was healing. He took a deep breath, inhaling her sweet scent as he hugged her closer against his chest and tried to calm the desire pulsing through his body. Forcing himself to breathe slowly and steadily, he stroked the soft skin of her arms until his body started to relax and his eyes drifted closed.
This is nice, he thought sleepily. I could get used to having her in my arms.
No. His eyes snapped open. No, he couldn’t get used to this. He had a job to do - a job with a very limited timeframe - and then they would part ways, no matter how much he was beginning to hate that thought. The only thing he could do was to make sure that she found somewhere where she could be happy with a nice, safe house of her own and enough credits to make sure she was comfortable.
I’ll give her everything I’m due for this job, he decided. After all, he wouldn’t have been here if it wasn’t for her. And if that wasn’t enough, he had more in his bank accounts. Or perhaps he could use some of his funds to arrange for someone to watch over her… No, he didn’t like the thought of someone else doing what he should be doing. Perhaps he could check in on her between jobs…
And what if I come back and find her married?
His arms tightened around her at the thought, and she mumbled a sleepy protest.
Frek. There was no good answer to the situation. Nonetheless he spent most of the night trying to come up with one. By daybreak he was tired, irritable - and still damnably aroused. A condition that only worsened when Lottie woke and stretched, her luscious ass moving gently against him. He clenched his hand on her hip, his claws threatening to emerge.
“Stop moving,” he said through gritted teeth.
“What?” She gave him a startled glance over her shoulder, her eyes still heavy with sleep. “What’s wrong?”
“You’re torturing me again.”
He tried to keep his tone light but didn’t succeed. She quickly wiggled around to face him, then slid her hand between their bodies, gently cupping his codix, throbbing behind his slit. He knew he should stop her, but those long graceful fingers felt too good on his body.
“Do you want me to help? Like I did yesterday?”
They both felt his codix press even harder against his slit.
“We… we should get going.”
