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I force myself not to focus on his cock, but allow my gaze to wander north from his feet. He’s a lion-man, from his furred toes with their sheathed claws to the ropey muscles of his legs covered in soft, golden fur.
His tail is to one side, flicking with a nervous thump in rhythm with my heart. It’s the only part of him that gives away his fear of my reaction.
I wanted to give him time to feel comfortable under my gaze before I touch him, but damn, I can’t keep my hands off him as I slide my fingers up his muscular thighs, pressing them a bit wider to allow me to see his heavy, furred balls and enormous cock. It’s thick and veined, and so engorged with blood it’s tucked tightly against his belly as it pulses with every heartbeat.
The lower part of that prodigious cock looks less like skin and more like suede. My channel clenches when I think about what it will feel like inside me. The top half looks more human, though there are nubs dotting it everywhere.
“If I was a sex toy designer, you’d be my prototype,” I say, my tone of voice announcing my sincerity.
“It’s… not human.”
Shit, has the poor male been worrying that I would run screaming in the other direction if we ever got this far?
“Yeah.Definitelynot human.” I agree, not hiding the appreciation in my voice. “That’s a work of art right there, Noble.”
I want to tear my eyes away. As a large-breasted woman, I’m well aware of how awful it feels to be objectified, but shit, I have to soak up the sight for just a few seconds more. When I glance up, I see all his vulnerability has disappeared. He now looks like the apex predator I know him to be.
I scramble back onto the table, landing on my knees between his legs. After considering a blow job, I discard the idea. We don’t need a moment more foreplay. We need to see how we fit together.
“You said I should be on top.” I toss my head, warming to the idea of being in charge.
I straddle his hips and use my hand to drag the head of his cock through my dripping folds. Despite our little recess, just looking at his naked body and now feeling his blunt velvet tip slide against me has me more than ready to try whatever is next.
When I place him at my entrance, he chuffs, then makes a noise somewhere between a roar and a purr. His tail lashes, but he’s not annoyed, he’s entranced.
“Jenna.”
Placing my palms on the solid wall of his chest, I ease onto him. Usually, I shut my eyes at this point in lovemaking, but I watch the wonder on his face as we join.
Instead of becoming more bestial, my male becomes more human. He’s filled with awe as he slides into my wet heat.
I make slow headway as I welcome him inside me, reveling in how different this is from anything I’ve experienced before. From the slickness of his flesh to the feel of all those nubs massaging my inner passage to the surprising sensation of his sueded skin caressing my tender entrance, this is new. And wonderful.
My lids flutter closed as I ride him, keeping my movements long and slow. I exult in the process, peeking at him through my lashes to watch the joyous expression on his leonine face.
Suddenly, everything changes as he makes an almost-barking feline sound. His eyes round in his face as he flips us both, placing me on my back. The act that had felt almost sacred for the last few minutes morphs into carnality as he pounds into me.
Gone are the slow, loving strokes of a moment ago. Now he’s well and truly mating me. Gripping the slabs of muscles on his shoulders, I feel them strain beneath my fingertips as he plunges into me in long, hard pulses, grunting each time he bottoms out.
He’s watching me, looking, I’m sure, for any signs he’s being too rough.
“Harder!” I urge, to get him out of his head and fully into the primitive animal I know him to be.
His hips piston harder and impossibly faster as he rides me. At last, his pubic bone finds the angle to do all the right things to my little clit and I cling more tightly to him, gathering pleasure with every grinding thrust.
He’s snarling with pleasure, becoming louder as his release approaches. I join him, moaning as bursts of light swirl through me, signaling I’m about to come.
He roars his release, his head tipped back in bliss and triumph. Seeing him orgasm triggers my own release as I spasm around him, those nubs deliciously massaging my walls as we both reach our pinnacle at the same time.
When his hot essence sprays my inner walls, something breaks loose inside me, warming me, soothing me. This feels like a contract more momentous than the foot-tall stack of papers I signed the day I got here.
We’re a couple. Nothing is going to change that.
When I open my eyes, he’s looking at me. We’re nose to nose. I feel his panting breaths graze my face as his amber eyes fill with unasked questions.
“Perfect. Perfect. We fit together so well, Noble.”
As relief washes over his expression, he grants me a loving smile so full and genuine that I see his white fangs peek between his lips. After slipping next to me, we hold each other. I slide my palm up and down his sweat-dampened back, my fingers combing through his short fur. His hand traces up and down the channel of my spine.
