She immediately let go with a wet pop and sat back on her haunches, hands on her thighs. “Or I could stop.” Her damp breath brushed over the flared crest.
A muscle twitched in his jaw and he looked from her to his glistening cock and back again. “That’s just mean.”
One side of her mouth lifted to match her raised brow.
“Your choice.”
In answer, he tangled one hand in her hair and nudged her gently forward. “There is no choice.”
She tickled the sensitive underside with the tip of her tongue. “You’d better hurry then. I’m starting to feel awfully needy.”
His nostrils flared wide, eyes growing even darker with hunger. “I know and it’s making me as crazed as your teasing.” He let out a harsh groan when she wrapped her lips completely around him again. His thigh was hard as a rock under her hand, her other one clamped around the base of him as she started to slide her mouth along his length.
“Shit. Uh. The Felixes are cat shifters, jaguars. Only the males have the ability to change form and can do so at any time. We don’t have to rely on the full moon like the wolves.”
She popped him back out to say, “Like Scott.”
Rome swore again. “Yes. But the cat’s aren’t as proliferate as the wolves. We also tend to live in smaller, familial groups rather than in packs. Take off your top. I want to touch your pretty breasts.”
She paused at the order, then decided it was a good one as her breasts were already aching for his touch. No sooner was her top off and her lips back on him then his fingers were playing with the hard tips of her nipples.
“Shifters have mates, women who have the DNA compatible with ours to produce offspring that can shift.
When a shifter meets his mate – ah, hell,” his whole body shuddered under her erotic ministration before he continued. “ – the physical attraction is instantaneous. The first touch leads to something called the mating heat which basically sends their bodies into sexual overdrive, compelling them to couple.”
“Makes them super horny you mean.” Her panties were already damp and her womb contracted with need. Looking up at him, she nipped his inner thigh, her hand gliding with ease over his wet length. Her hips rocked instinctively to gain some relief from the throbbing ache between her thighs. “Crave each other almost beyond reasoning. How long does it last?”
He tipped her head back with a thumb under her chin, his hand still tangled in her hair, saying in a husky promise.
“It will never end between us, bella. But the intense heat comes around twice a year. Take off your panties.”
Twice a year? Now she knew how to plan her
vacations, because wow. Intellectual functioning plummeted and she might as well make the best of it.
“Panties. Off. Now.”
As she would right now. With one hand she eagerly complied, not once letting up on her oral exploration of his cock. Her lips increased with sped, working him, sucking more and more of him as the heat of their passion began to surround them like flames. She reached down between her spread knees and touched her swollen clit.
The sound he made was somewhere between a growl and groan. “That’s it. Touch yourself, baby. Stroke your little clit. That’s so fucking hot.”
Her finger moved faster over the hard knot of nerves, making her hips rock and fire burn through her veins. The muscles in her legs clenched and she knew if she kept this up, she was going to come, and she wanted him inside her for that.
But she wanted to hear him say what she meant to him, and what exactly he thought that entitled him to, even more. She remained her hand from between her legs. “So what you’re saying is,” she paused to run her teeth lightly along his erection, making his breath catch on a groan and his body to shudder anew. A pearl-sized bead of liquid landed on her tongue and she swallowed the salty taste.
“I’m your mate and you think you own me, expect me to fall in line with your plans.”
“You are mine. My mate,” his voice was so thick as to be almost gone. The grip he had on the back of her head was gentle, yet unbreakable, as was the hand that cupped her face to tilt her eyes to his. “And while I could hope you would fall in line with my plans, I wouldn’t be happy with a doormat. You on the other hand, challenge me and delight me, turn me on and make me laugh. I want you, and will want you, desperately, for all time. And bella? I belong to you as well.”
She licked her lips. “Rome, I...”
“Enough.” Impatience rode him hard as he picked her right up off the ground. Surprised at the unexpected and swift move, she wrapped her legs around his waist, evidently where he wanted them because his cock was already nudging her wet entrance. One strong hand held her weight by cupping the rounded curves of her butt. The other he snaked under one of her legs, spreading her wider, and then he was thrusting past the tight ring of her body. “Finally.”
Silently agreeing, Gwen wiggled her hips, meeting his next hard plunge and sending his cock further inside her wet clasp. Her arms went around his neck and she stared into those dark brown eyes, locked on her hers, that seemed to bare his soul. Then he was kissing her, slanting his lips to dominate, to take and to pleasure. His tongue was a possessive brand that he drove into her mouth in sync with the pumping of his hips.
The kiss inflamed her. Wild lust rose like a dark haze and she sucked at him with greed and her own possessiveness. If she belonged to him, then as he said, he equally belonged to her. He would never kiss another woman this way. She would kill them both. With no hesitation.
As if some barrier was ripped down, Gwen felt something snap inside and she was meeting each thrust of his hips with her frantic pace. Her back hit a wall and then they were surging together in a furious coupling. Sensitive nipples rubbed against his hard chest with each powerful lunge. She pulled her mouth free from his to lick and taste the salty flesh of his throat. There, at the base of his neck, in the same place he bit her, she parted her teeth and nipped him.
“Damn it!” Rome shuddered and cursed, and then tilted his head so she could lathe the small wound with her tongue. “Do it again.”
So she did, only she kept her teeth on him longer this time, anchoring herself as his rhythm picked up and he began to pound into her with hard driving thrusts. The pleasure was tearing through her, the vicious need for release scorching her flesh. Sweat ran down between her breasts and gathered on her scalp.
Slipping a hand between their joined bodies, Rome unerringly found the throbbing nerve center of her world.
With his thumb slick with her cream, he rubbed her clit in hard, unrelenting strokes.
Her fingers tightened in his hair as the tension grew and built, and then it too snapped. Her whole body went rigid as she came in a wave of ecstasy that blinded her to everything but this moment of pure bliss. Each powerful thrust of his shaft over the swollen, sensitive inner muscles prolonged her orgasm until Rome let out a roar of victory, spilling his seed deep inside her.
They hadn’t used a condom.
That thought pierced the sated pleasure of her mind only after Rome staggered to the bed and dropped them both on it. He buried his face in her neck, still joined to her in the most intimate of ways.
“Rome.” She said his name on a mixture of
amusement and worry. Amusement because he was doing that purring thing again, the low rumbling in his chest transferring to tickle her own as he lay heavily over her.
Worry because they hadn’t used any contraceptive.
“Hmm.” Not even a twitch.
As she was threading her fingers through his hair, she felt him go still when she said, “We didn’t use a condom.”
After a moment he lifted his head enough to look at her with a guarded expression. “Is that a problem?”
Problem? Hello? “Ah, I’m clean but I’m not on the pill or anything.”
“Yeah, I know.”
She blinked. “You know? How can you know?”
He wrinkled his nose. “Excell
ent sense of smell. It’s how I knew you were my mate before I even saw you.”
Well that was interesting. “But...”
“But nothing.” He rose on his forearms to look down the length of her body. “I want to see your belly rounded with my child.”
How was a woman supposed to answer that? And while the thought of having his baby filled her with a warm glow, she did have a small concern. “Ah. Since you’re part cat, um, does that mean I’d have kittens?”
His whole body vibrated with laughter. Delighted, he kissed her. “No, bella. Shifters aren’t able to change until puberty. Though you might have a multiple birth. Twins do run in our family.”
“Oh.” But having a child to Gwen meant more than a great sex life.
Rome didn’t seem eager to move any time soon. He was threading her long hair through his fingers, stroking, soothing. His breath a whisper as he gently kissed her ear, her neck, her cheek. It made it a little hard to think.
“Rome?”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
“Ah. That’s good.” She placed a hand on his shoulder and when he flicked those eyes on her, she grew suddenly nervous. What if all he felt for her was the whole mate bonding thing? There’s no way she could stay with a man she loved if he didn’t love her back. Couldn’t love her back.
But could she do as her brother once suggested and simply ask?
She drew in a deep breath. “Do you have any other secrets I need to know about before I agree to this relationship?” Evidently not. What a chicken. She almost heard herself clucking in her head.
Rome traced her lips with his fingertips, his eyes following the movement before lifting to pin her with a fierce gleam that radiated to his soul. “You mean the secret that I love you?”
She was such a girl. At the confession she felt her lips curve hard and wide. Stupid tears burned the backs of her eyes. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. Just like I know you love me.”
Her mouth dropped. “How did you know that?” She squawked. Love wasn’t a scent!
His grin would brightened the darkest of days. “You just told me.”
“Oh. You.” She reached out and twisted the skin above his hard pectoral muscle.
“Ow. Hey. What was that for?” He asked with faux confusion.
“For being a beast.”
“That might be.” He nipped at her lips. “But I’m your beast.”
She felt him grow hard and thick inside her and she raised her brows to look at him in shock. “Again? Rome, I have to work in the morning.”
He was already moving, a gentle slide of his body through hers, creating a delicious friction that sparked a flame of desire from one stroke to the next. “I’ll talk to your boss,” he said, leaning down to kiss her. “I’m pretty sure I can get you the morning off.”
Gwen chuckled and wrapped her legs around his waist, letting Rome take her for another wild ride, thinking how wonderful it was to be the mate of the boss’s son.
The End
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