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Lucky she’s so maddeningly beautiful riding my cock I can’t bear the thought of it ending.
When she finally slows and shudders over me, a long groan rips from my chest. Her pussy tightens around me. Searing pleasure shoots up my spine.
“Now,” she whispers. “Now, Jarra. Now you come for me. Fill me up.”
I erupt in a series of hot spurts that have my belly clenching and my hips bucking. I cling onto her for dear life and fill her as full as a tiny human girl can be filled. She has the soul of an ogress, though. She takes it all. Swallows my huge cock to the hilt and flutters around me as I come over and over.
When it’s over, I release the tight grip I have on her hips. “Thank you.” There’s no way to invest the words with enough reverence, but I try.
She lifts off me, slumping to the bed with a long sigh. When I roll to look at her, she pulls my head onto her lap and strokes my hair. “You’re welcome. Don’t make me mad or I’ll have to do that again.”
Her belly rises and falls with soft laughter. I can’t help laughing, too.
“Oh, I don’t know. I’m mighty tempted to do it so you will.”
Her small fingers tease through the hair at the base of my horns and I moan.
“Did you mean it?”
“Hmm?”
“That there’s no one else? You’re not seeing anyone?”
I lift my heavy head reluctantly, but she needs to see the truth in my face. “No one, My Lady. I belong to you.”
She pulls my head back to her lap and continues stroking me. Then she lets out another long sigh. This time I get the feeling it’s not a sigh of contentment, but something else. She doesn’t say anything more and I don’t want to break the spell, so I don’t ask.
Sometime later, I roll off her to shower. I’m loath to wash the scent of her off me, so I only wash with water, rather than using the perfumed soap the hotel supplies.
When I emerge from the bathroom, Mel is still lying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. Some instinct kicks in, accompanying a flutter in my belly and a flick of my tail. I approach the side of the bed and clear my throat. “Is everything OK?”
She rolls and props her head up on one hand. “Yes.” There’s a pause. “Jarradek, I want you to be honest with me. It’s important.”
“Of course.”
I expect her to ask me a question, but instead she sits and begins searching for her clothing.
“About something in particular, My Lady?”
“No.” She picks her underwear off the floor and her skirt falls into place again. “Just promise you’ll always be honest with me.”
I nod.
She moves toward the bathroom, but I can’t help feeling like there’s still something not being said here. “Will I wash you?”
“No, thank you. I’ll let myself out when I’m done. You did well today.”
“Thank you.”
Her words feel hollow. There’s definitely something more to this, but my come-drunk brain can’t work out what it is.
I leave discreetly, slipping to my waiting car with no one the wiser. At least I hope so. It was a risk seeing Mel again today. But one I couldn’t deny myself.
Surely, things will get better after the election. After all, I’m hardly likely to win. I’m an outside chance at best. It’s really just a move to put pressure on local government to consider supernatural affairs with more care given a larger chunk of voters are supernatural than they account for.
After it’s all done, I’ll be more free. Then I can see Mel as much as I like and I can bring her back to my place. I can do what I’ve wanted ever since that morning in the park when I brought her home. I can ask her if there really is something between us. Something more than the words we speak in the height of passion. I know I’m paying her and it’s arrogant to think so, but I can’t help feeling she feels the same way I do. I can’t help thinking she might be prepared to make this something real.
Of course, it’s that causing the tension I felt between us. The unspoken fact she’s my mate and I haven’t told her yet. I should have told her today, but it wasn’t the right time. After the election. When she can accept me without worrying about all the extra problems that might bring. Then I’ll tell her.
