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I groan as my hot cum spurts free and fills her up, then I collapse so she’s forced to hold all my weight on her legs.
“Can’t breathe.” Her voice whistles as I crush her lungs. “Archer.”
“Shush.” I reach between us and move her legs so they slip along my sides instead of remain beneath my chest. “Gimme a minute.”
“Still can’t breathe,” she snickers.
Her breath comes short, and when I don’t move, she shoves her hand into my hair and yanks my face up so her eyes meet mine. “You’re too heavy, Malone.”
“I thought you said you were strong?” Still, I rest my elbows on the couch and take some of my weight. “Lies?”
“You weigh easily twice as much as me.” Finally, she takes a deep breath and refills her lungs so her reddening face comes back to a normal shade. “That’s got nothing to do with me and my stuff, and everything to do with you being too heavy for me to carry.”
A soft mewling sound echoes along the hall. The first makes me smile. And the second makes Minka freeze.
Her body tenses, then her eyes whip to the doorway as a beautiful, blue-eyed feline makes her way into the living room.
She’s a Himalayansomething-somethingwith a questionable past and loads of love to give, now she has a warm apartment to call home.
“You have a cat?” Snatching the discarded blanket, Minka drags it across her chest and half twists on the couch to get a better look. “Archer, since when do you have a cat?”
“Since Christmas Day.” I take her preoccupation as permission to bury my face against her neck and taste. I’ve been robbed of her for weeks, so while she stares at the cat, I’ll get my fill. “Fletcher found her in a dumpster while we were on a job. She was a fucking mess, he’s a pussy who couldn’t help himself. Now I have a cat.”
“She’s so beautiful.” Reaching out, Minka rubs her fingers together as though to draw the cat closer. “Fletch didn’t want her?”
“No. And I don’t wanna hear you say his name while my cock is still inside you.”
She rolls her eyes and stretches closer. “You just seem so…” She searches for the right words. “Not a cat person. What’s her name?”
Grinning, I nip the skin right behind her ear. “Minka, meet Chloe.”
