He took himself in hand and a strangled sound came from his girl. Her gaze was riveted to the action of his hand on his cock as he swiped his thumb through the pre-cum coating his slit and used the natural lubrication to pump his shaft.
Fuck, it wouldn’t take much for him to come like this, not with the needy little sounds that came from Macey as she lifted herself up on her elbows in a seeming effort to see better.
“God, you’re huge.” Her breathless statement made him grin. Kicking his boots off, he yanked his jeans and socks all the way off until he stood in front of her naked.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet, darling,” he said and winked at her, and she shook her head at him. “And you’re overdressed, kitten. I find myself mighty hungry all of a sudden, and I can’t get to my food when it’s all covered up. Strip, while I secure this door somehow. Don’t want Kenny to walk in on us again, do we?”
Macey shut her eyes and groaned, but she dutifully started to unbutton her top with trembling fingers while Sasha took a stool and wedged it under the handle of the kitchen door.
When he turned back round again, it was to see Macey undo the last of the buttons, and his mouth went dry when she shrugged the material of her shoulders. She put an arm over her boobs in a self-conscious gesture that didn’t sit well with him and he growled his displeasure.
“Did I give you permission to cover yourself up, girl?” he said.
Macey trembled and hastily dropped her arm, as he stepped closer and grasping her chin, lifted her head up to look at her.
“Let’s get one thing straight, kitten. I should have said this before, but I need to be in charge of my sexual partner, and I expect obedience when I say something, so when I say strip, I mean just that. Strip, and let me see what’s mine.”
Chapter Ten
Jeez, was she really doing this? There was no doubt in her mind that Sasha meant every word he said. Dominance simply oozed out of his pores right now, and she couldn’t help but respond to that. Maybe this is what had been missing from her previous sexual encounters, not that there had been that many.
“Kitten, trust me. I’ll make this so good for you. I wish we had more time, but we’ll just have to make the most of what we do have, and besides, if I don’t get to fuck you soon, this might just explode.”
He threw her a lopsided grin and fisted his heavy erection again, and everything inside of her tightened in need. Sasha’s cock was thick and long with heavy veins running along the length of him, and the broad mushroom tip was slick with drops of his pre-cum. His spicy musk filled the air and she licked her lips, wondering what he would taste like.
Sasha’s gaze seemed drawn to her lips, and a deep rumble rose from his chest. That had to be the sexiest sound ever, and she whimpered when he stepped closer. His heavy balls swung as he walked, and his long shaft bopped upward with every step, and she scrambled backward until the edge of the table stopped her.
A shriek escaped her when Sasha grasped her ankles and yanked her back down the length of her table, and her stomach hollowed out when he held up one of his hands and let his claws run out.
“As you seem to have a problem following orders, I’ll just have to help you along, won’t I? You’re not overly fond of these, are you?” he asked.
“No, why….oh.”
Before she could do more than whisper her answer, Sasha sliced through her trousers and then ripped them into thin strips. He did the same to her top, and, with the most wicked gleam in his eyes, rolled one of the strips into a ball. Bringing her head up, he kissed her.
Her arousal shot through the roof at the bold, demanding strokes of his tongue, and her knickers gave up any pretense of holding in her arousal. Soaked through with her essence as they were, she ought to be embarrassed at how wet she was for this man, but Sasha murmured his approval when he trailed his hand down her quivering abdomen and then cupped her crotch. He pushed one finger into her pussy, as far he could with the lacy barrier of her underwear in the way still, and somehow the fact that she was still covered made the whole act ten times hotter.
By the time he broke the kiss, Macey was so turned-on she was just about ready to do anything for him, and the warm approval in his azure gaze gave her a warm glow inside.
“That’s my girl. Now, I’m going to tie your arms and legs to this table and I’m going to gag you, so that your screams won’t wake up Kenny.”
Her clit contracted in need at the wicked images that evoked in her head, and she groaned her reply.
“Screams?” A sliver of unease slid down her spine and the barely functioning rational side of her brain screamed at her to push him away, to stop this insanity before she couldn’t. He might be Kenny’s father, and he might seem hell-bent on protecting her, but that didn’t mean she ought to just give in and let him do god only knew what to her body, no matter how hot that all sounded.
“Of pleasure, kitten,” Sasha murmured and ran his stubble along her neck. “You got rather noisy last time, after all, and I really don’t want the little guy to hear us or wake up again. I love the tyke, but I swear I—”
“You love him?” From somewhere, Macey found the strength to push him away, and with a frown, he let her. The mere fact that he did meant the world to her right now. She was all too aware that she would stand no chance of getting him off of her unless he allowed it. He was far too big and strong and made her feel helpless and utterly feminine. Ordinarily, that feeling alone ought to send her running for the hills, but with Sasha, this, too, felt different.
“Of course I love him, he’s my son,” Sasha said and the surprise on his face was almost comical. “Trust me, no one is more surprised at this than I am, but I felt the bond between us the minute I picked him up on that road. I wanted to instantly kill his mother for allowing him to run about like that. I mean, what sort of a mother doesn’t know her kid is not in bed?”
She winced at the inherent criticism, and he pulled her closer in and smiled at her. Macey watched in fascination as his canines lengthened and his eyes bled to the ones of his panther. He looked utterly lethal right now, yet she felt safe with him. It was a complete contradiction in terms, but seeing him this protective of little Kenny, her eyes filled with tears. Sasha swore when he noticed and, framing her face with his hands, studied her.
“I’m going too damn fast again, aren’t I? Look, forget what I said. I’ll just go and—”
Macey locked her hands behind his neck and pulled his head down to kiss him, effectively putting an end to that conservation. Sasha groaned into the kiss and, grasping her ass cheeks, lifted her up until she straddled him again. The move brought her wet pussy lips dangerously close to his throbbing erection, and Macey whimpered in need as she rubbed herself along his length. She could almost feel her clit swelling as her blood rushed to the area, and a gush of her juices coated them both. Were it not for the sodden lace still covering her, she would have already been impaled on his length, and sod the consequences.
A small part of Macey did marvel at her completely wanton behavior. She never acted like this, but then again, Sasha wasn’t just any man. She couldn’t deny the connection she felt to him, the pull that was just too strong to resist.
With a muttered curse, Sasha broke the kiss and grasped Macey’s hips to hold her still. She winced when his claws dug into her skin, but the sharp pinpricks of pain just fuelled her need for him and shot straight to her clit.
“For the love of god, stop moving, woman. I’m not a fucking saint, and even one of those would be hard-pressed to resist your hot pussy draped all over his dick right now. I want you, but I understand I’m messing this all up again, so…”
He stopped talking when Macey put her fingers over his mouth.
“No, you’re not. I don’t want to stop, it’s just…Can we not do the tying-up thing, at least not yet?” He studied her through hooded eyes, and she swallowed a moan when he opened his mouth and bit down lightly on the digits she’d held over his lips. “I get that’s your th
ing, but I’m all new to this…Sir.”
His hold on her hips tightened, and his gaze grew so intense that Macey thought she might combust from it. Her breasts ached and her nipples tightened, and she wanted nothing more than to move her hips to ease the building need in her pussy. Macey’s internal muscles clenched and released and the most delicious tingles of anticipation spread from her clit along every one of her nerve endings as she waited for his answer.
“Don’t call me that unless you mean it, kitten.” Sasha’s voice came out distorted, as though he was barely holding his animal in check, and the imp in Macey loved that she affected this great big hunk of guy like this.
“I do mean it,” she whispered, and Sasha huffed out a breath while his panther purred. It was the oddest sensation, hearing the deep, contented rumble coming from Sasha’s big chest, and she went back to exploring the tats. “Do they mean anything?” she asked, and Sasha blinked and gave her a lopsided smile.
“I would love to say yes to that, but they’re just a byproduct of my misbegotten youth. I didn’t much care what I got back then, just wanted some ink. I’m afraid I was very much in the same frame of mind when I met your sister. I can’t even remember what she looked like. It was a case of fuck her and leave before she woke up.”
A faint blush stained his cheekbones, just about visible under his beard, and it made Macey open her heart a little more to this man. Here, right now, and the way he was with Kenny…oh, it would be so easy to fall in love with this man. That thought should terrify her, but it had the opposite effect. It just felt right, and she wasn’t going to analyze her feelings now, not when her body was screaming at her to take the sex on offer.
“I mean, how can I not remember the mother of my son? Yeah, I was drugged out of my skull, as was she, no doubt, but she was your twin. I must have recognized that on some level. She’d never would have fallen with Kenny otherwise.”
He relaxed his hold on her slightly as he spoke and a hiss escaped him when she reached down, pushed her panties out of the way, and grasped the root of his shaft.
“Fuck.” The expletive hung between them, but he helped her by lifting her up slightly and they both groaned in unison when she aligned the thick tip of his dick with her slick entrance.
Eyes half closed, veins bulging in his neck, he looked on the verge of losing control.
“Condom?” he asked and grunted when she shook her head and panted her answer.
“No, need, I’m on the pill.”
A huff of relief escaped him and Macey whimpered when the thick tip of his cock breached her hole. Oh god, he was enormous. How was this ever going to work?
Her fingernails dug into his biceps a he lowered her inch by torturous inch, until she was almost fully seated on him.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby. Let me in, relax.”
He sought her mouth in a kiss and lifted her off him slightly, while his other hand cupped her breast and kneaded her hard nipple. The added stimulation was just what she needed, and this time when he lowered her again with agonizing slowness, he slid all the way in.
Tearing his mouth away from hers, Sasha’s breathing was as loud as her own, and they stared at each other as he held himself perfectly still, giving her time to adjust. She was so full it was unbelievable, and when Sasha trailed his hand down until he could rub her clit in slow circles, it took mere seconds before Macey exploded around his cock lodged deep inside her.
Sasha caught her scream in his mouth, and with her body shaking in the throes of her climax, he started to thrust up into her. It was pain and pleasure all rolled into one as he bumped into her cervix before another gush of her juices slickened his path. Nerve endings sprang to life with every slow thrust and retreat, and Macey tightened around him. It sent Sasha over the edge, and before she knew what was happening, he’d pulled out of her and, in a dizzying move of speed, had her spread face-down on her kitchen table. With her sensitive breasts squashed into the wooden surface, he kicked her legs apart while he brought her arms behind her back and tied something soft around them. There was the tear of lace as he tore her panties off her and then his deep rumble.
“Tell me this is okay, kitten. I want you at my mercy. I’ve fantasized about taking you like this since the first day I met you.”
Apprehension filtered through her haze of arousal as she tried to tug her wrists apart and couldn’t, but there was also something freeing about her inability to control what happened. The last of her misgivings fled when Sasha pulled her head up gently and studied her expression.
“I can take them off, but you look so fucking hot like this, kitten. All spread out for me to take you, to do as I please.”
He ran a hand over her ass cheeks and squeezed hard enough to leave bruises, and Macey groaned and shut her eyes.
“Oh, yes, my kitten likes that, I see. How about this?”
The open-handed swat to her butt stung like crazy and took her by surprise, but what was far more surprising was the stab of excitement that took her breath away as Sasha massaged that sting away and then delved between her legs.
“So fucking wet for me. So responsive. Tell me this is all right, and I’m not going too fast again.”
Macey mewled like the kitten he called her when he tunneled two fingers into her pussy, while keeping up the circles on her clit. Really, how was she supposed to say anything when he was doing all these things to her?
“Can’t…please…just…”
* * * *
Seeing his girl so caught up in pleasure that she seemed incapable of speech was such a fucking turn-on that Sasha knew he must be grinning like a fool. If only he had his toy bag with him, but that would probably be a step too far for his kitten right now. She was new to this, he had to remember that, but she would look fucking hot with a butt plug up her ass and her pale skin crossed with Shibari rope while he tortured her with pleasure.
A loud thump from upstairs made him freeze temporarily. Not again, surely. Fortunately, Macey was oblivious to the fact that Kenny must have fallen out of bed, too caught up in the orgasm she was fast hurtling toward, if the way her internal muscles quivered around his fingers were any indication.
Sasha kept her hovering on that ledge as he listened for any further sounds from upstairs, but all he could hear was Kenny’s soft, even breathing and he grinned to himself at the image they would no doubt find when they made their way back upstairs. The little guy tangled in the covers, fast asleep on the floor.
“Sir, please…” Macey’s moaned plea focused his attention back on the woman in front of him, and the dominant in him roared at her address. She might not know it, but Macey was the perfect sub for him, and the ease with which that title rolled off her lips was testament to that.
“Please what, kitten? What do you need me to do, this?” He delivered several more openhanded swats to her butt cheeks, satisfied with the way her pale skin wobbled and pinked up under his hands, and the way her juices coated the top of her thighs. Using his claws, he drew patterns across the hot flesh, and Macey’s pussy contracted under his watchful gaze while she mumbled something he couldn’t understand.
The wetness between her legs called his panther to taste, and Macey groaned long and hard when he licked up her slit and back again and lapped up her arousal.
“Please…I….”
When he tunneled his tongue into her hole and then licked up to her little puckered hole and rimmed it while teasing her clit between his fingers, Macey flew again. Her whole body tightened, and even her toes curled under as she shook in her climax. Straightening, Sasha aligned his cock with her pussy hole and pushed in, while shoving the ball he’d made earlier into Macey’s open mouth to muffle her screams. She bit down on her makeshift gag, eyes wide, features flushed, and their gazes locked when he began to move. Like a hot, wet fist, her cunt muscles gripped him in rhythmic waves. Grasping her hips, he allowed himself to set the fast pace he needed to seek his own release.
His panther roared and his can
ines ran out ready to claim his mate, but Sasha retained enough control of the situation to not give into the need to mark her thus. Instead, he fucked into her tight body with ever-increasing speed as his release built from the base of his spine. Without any barriers between them, every move seemed magnified, and he roared his release when his balls drew tight to his body and ejected a seemingly never-ending stream of his cum through his dick into her cunt. He pulled out to let the last jet spill over her hot ass, and the possessive animal in him strutted at seeing his woman dripping in his cum.
It covered her ass cheeks and slowly trickled out of her hole as her muscles still quivered in little aftershocks. In truth, Sasha’s legs were all but ready to buckle under him, thanks to the force of the orgasm he’d just experienced, and that was without his biting her. Heaven only knew how much more intense that would be.
Gulping for air, he wiped the sweat off his face and, bracing one hand for support on the table, he gently removed her gag.
“You okay there, baby?”
Macey just groaned and he grinned, untied her wrists, and then proceeded to massage first one of her arms and then the other before he urged her to stand. Macey wobbled precariously and he urged her back down to sit on the chair. Her wince made him grin, only for that to drop when there was another thump from upstairs.
“Oh no, is that Kenny?” Macey asked, and she brought her hands up to cover her face while Sasha made short work of tidying himself up a bit via the packet of wet wipes that sat on the kitchen counter. It sure was handy that Macey seemed to keep one in every room in the house, no doubt because Kenny was such a dirt magnet.
“Yeah, I’ll see to him.” When she looked as though she was going to disagree with the notion, he stopped her by dropping a kiss on her lips, and then yanked his jeans back up.
“He’s asleep, so he’ll never know it’s me. He fell out of bed earlier, so I’m just going to take him back to his own bed, where he’ll be more comfortable, and then you and I are going to do that again in the comfort of your bed this time.”
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