Be Still My Cheetah Heart (Bridenapping Jaguars Book 1)
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His eyes swam with gold. “We can wait until the mating ceremony,” he offered, even as his member pulsed and pressed against her. “I don’t mind.”
“Liar,” she cooed and nipped his chin. “Besides, I mind.”
“Traditionally…”
“I think I’ve been a good sport about all this tradition malarkey, but…”
“Good sport?” he spluttered. “You complained and growled constantly.”
“And that was me being a good sport!” she argued, irritation lancing through her, “but…”
“You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.”
“Oh!” Her cheetah yipped as he cut her short in a most delightful way.
Antonio ran a thumb over one of her eyebrows and traced her cheeks. “Thought it the moment I saw you. None ever has or ever will compare to you. Even if you had left me, I’d never want anyone but you.”
Her soppy beast swooned. Damn him. Making her fall in love with him – this right here was why she was so darn smitten.
“I love you, Hessie,” he murmured and tweaked her nose.
“Iloveyoutoo,” she mumbled under her breath.
“What was that?” he smirked.
“I love you, too, you idiot!” she snapped, and Antonio hooted with laughter.
Hester shut him up with her lips. It was a perfect kiss, full of passion and toe-curling goodness, and words were no longer needed. Which was good because when they talked he needled her and she lost her temper – though neither minded that much.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing her core against him. There was no hesitation now, she had wanted this since the moment she saw him, had known how perfect he was, and knew that being with him was just so right. She had just been too stubborn to admit it. Thankfully, it was one of her qualities he loved. Which was good because she had it in abundance.
The swollen head of his manhood kissed the honey-drenched entrance of her sex. He paused, teasing her until she growled into his mouth, demanding he hurry. With a smug groan he pressed inside her, his hot, hard, length filled her so deliciously full.
Hester angled her hips as he thrust inside her, stroking every sensitive inch of her. She cried and purred in ecstasy as her mate took her to heaven all night long.
Their beginning may not have been fairytale… although considering some of the bizarre fairytales out there, maybe it was. Their short time together had been fraught with tension, and a lot of murder attempts, but the future would be different, and she couldn’t wait to start making new memories with her mate.
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