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Reluctantly leaving the delicious harbor of her body, I lick my way through her sensitive folds, then flick the little pearl with the tip of my tongue. Though I wonder if my tongue is too rough for her sensitive human flesh, after a moment she grips the back of my head and presses me against her even harder. Now I begin to work with only one goal in mind.
My female is going to scream and come and scream some more until she’s spent and too tired to move.
Chapter Thirty
Jenna
I’m seeing stars and I haven’t even come yet. All I can do is simply hang onto the thick strands of his hair and dive into all these delicious feelings as he delves deep inside me, seeking out every spot that makes me hum with pleasure.
When he finally slides that amazing, super-long tongue up and flicks my clit, I gasp with pleasure, hold on tighter, and buck against him as he works me higher and higher.
My orgasm speeds through me with the force and fury of a bullwhip crack. It seems to catch everywhere at once. My muscles tighten and spasm as pleasure whips through me. It builds and flares, then peaks until it finally subsides, leaving me panting, mewling, and helpless as a kitten, almost unable to move.
When I finally peek open my eyes, his precious lion face is inches from mine, his gaze inquisitive. I don’t make him ask, I know the question on his lips.
“Amazing. Wonderful. Indescribable.”
Surely he’ll give me a moment to spiral down before he expects me to return the favor, right?
“Can I make you come again? I… I may have missed a spot.” A moment ago, he was as forceful as a marauding army. Now he exposes his lack of experience with his eager need to ensure he makes me happy.
I laugh and tousle his hair and think what an honor it’s been to watch this amazing male transform from an instinct-driven beast to my best friend. And lover. I can’t forget the lover part.
I’m about to put him off, to ask him to give me a few minutes to recuperate, but there’s something about his one, lone claw languorously tracing from between my breasts to the top of my pubic hair that makes me think I might be ready for round two.
Within seconds, he’s dragged his fangs along my flesh from my nipple to my clit and is swiftly working me into my second orgasm. This one doesn’t hit with a flash like the crack of a whip. This one is like the steady build of a hurricane from a Cat 1 to a Cat 5.
The pressure inside me builds to desperate levels before he slides his sheathed finger inside me and pushes me over the edge. I tumble, deaf and blind, as I hurtle into indescribable pleasure that seems to have no beginning and no end.
I clutch his shoulders and let myself go, allowing him to hear my deep grunts of satisfaction. He doesn’t take my wild abandon as unsexy. Instead, the noises and writhing seem to spur him to chase my pleasure, prolonging it until my body can’t endure any more.
This time, when I force my eyes open, I motion him up here with me, tuck myself against his furry chest, and fall into a dream somewhere between waking and sleeping.
When did he shuck his clothes, I wonder. I love the feel of his soft fur against my skin as much as I love the feel of his hard cock jerking against me. Positioned on my side facing away from him, he’s tucked against me from behind, his cock pulsing at the crack of my ass. I vow to take care of him just as I fall asleep.
Maybe I slept for an hour, or perhaps it was half a minute, but I return to consciousness with him tracing the tip of his tongue up the column of my neck. After lifting my hair and tipping my head to the side to give him better access, I allow myself a moment to fully wake up.
Flipping onto my other side, I look at him and drown in the connection of our gaze. For the briefest moment, I wonder about the future, and how things will work out with this lion-man. Then I shut those thoughts down, believing for once in my life that the universe will work in my favor. After all, it went to great lengths to bring us together, right?
Gripping his wrists, I bring his hands to my breasts, centering my nipples in his palms.
“I can’t wait to have you inside me, Noble.”
A sliver of fear slices through me when I realize he’s not a human man. He’s full of animal DNA, with his claws and tail and fangs. Though he removed his pants, I haven’t gotten a look at him. I’d better figure out the lay of the land before I invite him inside my body.
“Lean back, my love. Let me see all of you.”
He eagerly scoots back allowing me my first full view of him. His chest is a thing of beauty. Although it’s covered in that lovely golden fur, I can see every rippling muscle as he moves.
To get a better look, I back up so far I might as well be off the marble slab, so I ease to the floor and pad to the foot of the counter to stand near his feet. He almost grips the edge of the blanket to cover himself, but stops mid-movement and tightens his hold on the fabric.
“You’re afraid I might not like what I see?”
He nods.
I’ve seen him in many moods, but never like this, doubting my affection.
“Let’s see what we’ve got here.”
