by Lynn Daniels
Jasmine was suddenly hugging a huge naked Jo’siah, and nearly fell to the ground. She released his hips as he turned to face her.
“You know, I can’t speak when in my Doshna form…” He couldn’t think of any way to admonish her without it coming off as in insult. They still hadn’t addressed the issue of his claiming her, and he didn’t want to do any more to cause the riff between them to widen.
“Okay, I get it. That’s your way of saying, ‘get off’, right?”
He studied her face, not sure of what he should say, if anything. He couldn’t tell what her mood was. Saying nothing seemed like the best course to take.
“I wonder what’s happening back there.” He started walking back the way they had come, but at the last second, reached back waiting for her to take his hand. He had no intention of taking any chances of losing her. It wasn’t far from where they stood that Ki’shien had taken Felisha not so long ago.
When he saw the warriors gathered around something, he started pushing his way through the crowd. Voices were raised, and it sounded like his brother and Felisha were arguing.
All voices ceased when a large dark shadow covered the group of Doshna, as all eyes turned upward, and men morphed into their beasts, prepared for battle.
Chapter 32
Jo’siah watched as a huge purple dragon ascended from the sky with his father held firmly in his talons. As his feet touched down, the dragon shimmered for a second, leaving behind a grinning young boy.
“Did you see that, Felisha! I carried my new dad across all that way, and didn’t drop him, or fall. I didn’t crash, neither. I’m not even tired…” He turned around when he saw the direction she was looking, “Ewe, what happened to you, J’amar?”
Jo’siah had finally broken through the crowd, and what he saw had him bent over, hands on knees, tears in his eyes, laughing.
Jasmine came up behind him, her hand rested on his back. She took in the scene before her. There stood J’amar covered in, what must be vomit, while Felisha had a mortified look on her face. She looked down at her mate, who was still bent over, and smacked him in the back of the head, then made her way to Felisha.
Felisha was looking around at all the people laughing at her. She had never felt so humiliated in her life. She had been sure she would be alright, she just had to hold on a little longer. She was getting ready to open her mouth to warn J’amar when it happened. There was no holding it back, once it started. She placed a hand over her rumbling tummy, and turned to run away, when a slim arm came around her waist and pulled her into an embrace.
The moment Jasmine’s arms came around her, the dam broke. Her shoulders shook as loud sobs filled the clearing. A moment later, she was pulled out of Jasmine’s embrace and into her mate’s arms.
“We’re going to the stream over there,” he nodded his head down the hill, “We’ll be back soon.”
Jos’eph glared at his warriors, “Make camp, and you,” he pointed to the young man who had been the object of J’amar’s wrath earlier, “Find some meat for the Doshna, and gather berries for the females.”
Jo’siah approached Jasmine, unsure of his welcome. “I just keep messing up, don’t I? Can you forgive me?” He wasn’t sure what he had done, but he knew an apology would go a long way.
She stood glaring at him, one hand on her hip, while she pointed a shaky finger at him. “I can’t believe you would laugh at that! Do you think she could help it? That…that somehow vomiting is funny? That poor woman! Did you even see her face?”
Jo’siah stood with his mouth gaping open, “But…I wasn’t laughing—”
A large hand slapped his back. “Isn’t it wonderful! Your brother’s mate is with young!”
Jo’siah turned to where his brother had disappeared only a moment ago. That explained why her scent was off. Then he looked back at his mate, the grin on his face faded when he saw how pale she had suddenly become.
Jasmine stared at the man who had announced that Felisha was pregnant, just like it was the grandest news. Didn’t he realize the terror that would invoke? To think that in nine months a lion cub would emerge from her hoo-ha. Her hand went to her stomach, she had never felt so much fear in her life. She hadn’t been sure that they would be compatible, but now there was no doubt.
She looked over at Jo’siah, he obviously wasn’t the least bit worried. Maybe all he cared about was having an heir.
Jo’siah watched the emotions as they played across her face. First it was disbelief, then fear, followed closely by panic, and now she looked outraged.
“Jasmine? What’s wrong?” He rushed to her side before she could run away. He couldn’t understand what was bothering her. They had just received the most wonderful news. He looked from her face, to her flat tummy, where her hands rested protectively. Even now his young could be growing there.
“You…you! How could you! Did you know this could happen? Are you happy? I could have one of those…those things growing in me!”
He fell back a step and stared down at her, his mate, his love. The fact that she felt this way about the possibility of baring his young, very nearly crushed him.
“You would be ashamed to bare my young? You would think that any young we produced would be disgusting? Do you believe you couldn’t love it?”
Jasmine caressed his cheek; how could he think that? “Jo’siah, no. Of course, I would love any baby that came out of our union. But, if I were to bare your children, I may not survive. The thought of having a lion cub coming out of me…”
Jo’siah’s face suddenly lost all color, he hadn’t considered that. They weren’t Doshna, and they weren’t built to carry a beast. The claws alone, while in the womb would shred their insides. Then both the mate and the young would be lost. How had they never considered this?
Jos’eph noticed how pale his oldest son had become, and the sad look on his mate’s face. The news should have left them overjoyed, instead they both looked like they had just been given the worst news they could have received.
J’amar came back into the camp, carrying a weeping Felisha. “Father, we may have a problem.”
Chapter 33
Jasmine watched as J’amar carried his mate over to the center of the temporary camp they had set up. Already a large fire burned in the center. She guessed they were no longer afraid of the Mach finding them. Above the pit a large beast roasted. She wouldn’t dare to guess what it might be. It was larger than any cow she had ever seen, and it had six legs.
All at once, Felisha jumped up, with one hand covering her mouth, and ran toward the trees. “Morning sickness? Already? How far along could she be?”
She looked up at Jo’siah and his father, as they watched the poor girl retching in the woods, their faces seemed to light up with the joy of what it meant.
A loud grunt came from Jo’siah as an elbow connected with his side. “It’s not funny, it’s not cute! What’s the matter with you? She could die!”
That got Jos’eph’s attention. He looked down at his new daughter, “What do you mean, she could die?”
“We’re human. There’s no huge cat inside us to give birth to little baby kitties.” She crossed her arms over her chest, hugging herself, trying desperately not to cry.
He stared down at her, then turned his confused gaze to his oldest. Jo’siah just shrugged his shoulders. “What’s a kitty?”
She dropped her arms, then held them out to her sides, seriously? “Kittens?”
Still nothing, both men looked at each other, back at her and shrugged.
“Cats…baby…you’s?” She pointed at them unsure of what to call them.
“Cubs, you mean cubs.” Jos’eph finally got her meaning. He grinned at winning, then nudged his son.
Jo’siah slapped his father’s back and shook his hand.
“Really? Was this a contest? You’re congratulating him, on correctly guessing what a kitty was?” Her hands were on her hips, she wasn’t sure, but she felt very much like punching him again
. She glanced from his face to his groin.
Jo’siah saw the differing emotions as they played across his mate’s face, when they settled on anger, and her eyes fell to his still aching balls, he crossed one leg over the other. “As warriors, we’re very competitive.”
J’amar came to stand with his father and brother. “I fear for my mate. Humans are weaker than us and would not survive the birthing of one of our young.”
“The birthing?” Jasmine looked at each man. “Here’s a little FYI for you…What?” She threw her hands in the air, “I totally understand, now why Felisha uses such colorful language now.”
Jo’siah cocked his head, “Colorful language? Language comes in colors?” He looked over at his father, “That must be what all those strange words she uses is, they’re color. So, humans can speak in color?”
Jasmine gave a frustrated scream. An arm came around her shoulder. “Mira, hija.” Then she looked at the three men staring back at them, “Eres tan estúpido! ¡Pendejo!”
Jasmine laughed, “I see what you mean. I wish I spoke more Spanish. And while we’re on the subject, what’s up with all of them calling each other corazón?”
“That’s a story for another time.” Felisha patted her back. “Look, ideota. Babies move around in the tummy, they kick, they scratch.”
A look of comprehension came over their faces. J’amar looked over at his mate, then to Jasmine, then dropped to his knees, a heart wrenching howl came from deep inside.
Jos’eph looked crestfallen. “You could die.”
Chapter 34
Jasmine watched as a tearful J’amar carried Felisha into the woods and out of sight.
“We have to believe the Goddess wouldn’t bring you here, only to let you die. Time will tell. Let us beseech her and pray that she blesses us with a human cub instead.” Jos’eph stood with his hands on his hips, watching his son walk away with the female that had stolen all their hearts in such a short time.
“Baby, humans have babies.” Jasmine corrected him. “How long do you carry your babies, anyway?”
Jos’eph looked over at his heir’s mate, she suddenly looked very young. “Around three dexionuns. How long do humans carry their young?”
“What’s a dexionun? How long is that? You guys measure time differently than we do. Can you please explain it to me?”
Jo’siah explained to her, “Demicon…1…2…3…what do you call that?”
“So, demicons are seconds, got it. Go on.”
“If you count out demicons to one hundred, it’s a full micon. Is that how it is for your kind?”
“Wow, one hundred, huh? No, sixty seconds is a minute.”
“Sixty? Why sixty? That makes no sense.”
“I don’t know why, just continue, because I’m probably going to freak out a lot, when I get your measurements of time.”
“I don’t want you to freak out.” He gave her a stern look. He had no intention of causing any more problems between them. He still hadn’t found out what the sucking of cock was all about.
Jasmine noticed his growing erection right away. She couldn’t seem to take her eyes off it, which only made it get harder faster. When she looked up, her father-in-law was walking away laughing.
Jo’siah stepped in front of her, gripping her shoulders, he bent until his forehead rested against hers. Closing his eyes, he tried to regain some control. “I promise, mate, I will explain time soon. But I cannot stop thinking of what this sucking of cock must be. Please, I can’t wait any longer, and with your attention on my shaft, it only makes it worse.”
He bent and scooped her into his arms as he made his way down the hill toward the stream where J’amar and Felisha had gone a short time ago.
Jasmine felt the heat from both embarrassment and passion as her cheeks went from pink to bright red.
“I love how your skin changes colors. I will strive to cause that reaction in you more often. I wonder how much of your body changes to this dark shade of pink. I would especially be interested in seeing if your hidden treasure changes color as well.”
The thought of him talking dirty to her, just to see her blush, caused a different reaction. She squeezed her thighs together and moaned at the sensation. It was as if her clit had a heartbeat, she could feel it pulsing in anticipation of what was to come. The low growl coming from Jo’siah only increased her need. She started nibbling on his chin, while she reached up with one hand and brushed it through his short hair. Her other hand reached down and started rubbing his ass.
With each pass of her hand, his shaft jumped. If she didn’t stop soon, he wouldn’t make it to somewhere private. When her fingers tentatively brushed against his tight ring, he stumbled, letting out a loud moan. Which only seemed to encourage her to go further. When her soft finger penetrated his anus, he screamed as he shot streams of hot come across her backside.
Jasmine blushed harder when Jo’siah lost control and came, she had never felt so bold. She would have to remember this in the future.
Then she remembered something. He had come. Did that mean their time together was over before it had even started. “Oh, no! I guess you’re not going to find out how it feels when I take your cock into my mouth.”
“Oh, but I fully intend to discover how it feels to have those luscious lips wrapped around me.” He stopped walking and slowly brought her down his body, stopping just as the juncture of her legs met his hard shaft.
“Oh! But…you just came.” She looked up into his eyes, “Your eyes…they’re glowing.”
“They do when I feel intense emotion, and you can believe what I’m feeling right now is very intense.
“Yes, my love, and I intend to come again. First in your pretty little mouth, and again in your sweet pussy.”
He then took possession of her mouth as he lowered them to the forest floor. He laid on top of her, his stiff shaft bumped against her aching mound, causing her to whimper in need.
His hands started pulling at her clothes, frustrated at not understanding how to get them off caused him to jerk his mouth away, with a loud snarl.
“If we were even near the castle, I would rip these offensive things from your body! Remove them before I’m overcome with the need to have you naked and ready to take me.”
Jasmine wiggled until he sat back on his haunches and watched her. The desire on his face, his glowing eyes, increased her boldness. She slowly pulled her shirt over her head, then rising to her knees, she unbuttoned her jeans. She inched the zipper down, while she seductively ran her tongue over her lips.
Jo’siah couldn’t take much more, his gaze went from her hands to her mouth. The treasure between her legs was agonizingly slow to reveal itself, while the thought of his cock between those rosy lips nearly caused him to come again.
Jasmine watched as Jo’siah stood and walked toward her. His huge cock jutted out, jerking up as a small drop of pre-cum formed on the tip. The anticipation of taking him into her mouth caused her pussy to clench. When he stood before her, she looked up into those beautiful brown eyes, then using just the tip of her tongue she licked the seam, cleaning it off. Moaning as the taste of him exploded in her mouth, she brought her mouth closer and started sucking. At first just the tip, her tongue licked the seam, begging for more. She pulled the head into her mouth, while her hands came up and started working his shaft. She swallowed as much as she could, bobbing her head up and down, as one hand worked his shaft. His loud moans filled the forest, echoing off the trees. Her other hand started massaging his tight ass. Her fingers slowly worked their way to his back entrance. She was rewarded when more of his essence leaked into her mouth, but she needed more. She sucked harder, pumped faster, then shoved first one, then two fingers deep into his ass. The roar of his beast sent flocks of birds skyward from the nearby trees, as he shot spurt after spurt of come down her throat. She swallowed all of it, and continued to suck, until he jerked out of her mouth.
Jo’siah had never experienced anything like what she had done
to him. He knew he was probably being too rough as he shoved her onto the hard ground, then ripped her pants away from her body. His body rippled with the fur of his cat; the shift was barely kept at bay. He could feel his teeth, as they lengthened in his mouth. He pushed her legs apart and shoved his tongue deep into her wet pussy. Growling and snarling, he just couldn’t get enough. He lapped at her, while he brushed his thumb across her clit. He pulled his mouth away, then plunged his finger into her juices, coating them, while he took possession of her mouth. He shoved another in with the first, then pumped them in and out of her pussy, coating them completely. Then while his tongue worked her mouth, he used his other thumb and rubbed hard circles around her clit and shoved his soaked fingers deep into her tight ass.
Jasmine came so hard, she nearly blacked out. Her scream echoed with his roar of triumph. The next second she was on her knees, and he was behind her, shoving his hard cock deep into her wet pussy. He reached around and pulled her up so he could play with her nipples with one hand and her clit with the other. The feelings were nearly too much. Jasmines mouth opened on a silent scream as she came, yet again. When his mouth came down and broke the skin of her neck, and his hot seed shot deep inside, she felt another climax take her as darkness ascended.
Chapter 35
Jasmine came awake, smiling, she felt amazing. Maybe a little sore, but in a good way. Then she remembered that he had bitten her again. She turned over and found him staring down at her. His head was propped on one hand, while a lopsided smile played on his lips.
“Hey.” She smiled up at him.
“Hey, yourself. I liked this sucking of my cock.”
“I did, too. We’ll have to do that again.” She blushed thinking about it. Who would have guessed that giving head would turn her on so much?
