stopped.
****
Pleasure surged through
every part of Zeb’s being, and the deep connection he felt to his little wildcat
at this moment in time made his panther growl. His claws ran out and sliced
through the covers, as the rhythmic clenches of her orgasm tightened her
muscles around the base of his shaft and squeezed every last drop of cum out of
his dick.
Zeb frowned when Kate grew still and unresponsive
under him, but he couldn’t do anything but hold her, and let the waves of
pleasure consume them, so intense that his limbs refused to cooperate with the
demands of his brain, and he collapsed onto the bed. He had the foresight to
roll slightly so as not to squash his precious girl, and when his dick finally
stopped twitching and softened slightly he pulled out of the tight confines of
her butt.
A pang of unease made
his gut churn, when he saw his cum trickle out of her. He hadn’t even thought
about using protection, not that it was a huge problem. He could smell that she
wasn’t fertile right now, and as a shifter he was immune from passing on any
possible diseases, but still. He always used protection. Then again, Kate was
his mate, which changed things somewhat. Zeb let that thought sink in, and he
knew he was grinning like a fool. Come what may she was his now, his and
Arran’s, and if they did take his head off tomorrow, he would die a happy man,
knowing that he had at least shared these few precious moments with her.
Zeb inhaled deeply, and
his grin deepened. She didn’t smell human anymore, even though he knew she
still was. His little wildcat smelled of him and Arran, mixed in with her
unique sweet musk that meant she was theirs. Addictive and
alluring, and his.
Kate moaned, and he
gently rolled her over to reassure himself she was coming round. She was too
still for his liking, even though he sensed that she was okay, and his beast
roared at the bruises left over from the attack on her. No one would ever touch
her again. Another moan escaped from Kate’s kiss swollen lips, and he watched
in fascination as the gash on her collarbone disappeared, followed by the
bruises on her throat. The fingermarks faded away as though they had never
been, as did the purple boot prints on her abdomen. The marks their scene had
made on her silken skin also disappeared, but he couldn’t bring himself to care
about that, too fascinated by witnessing the changes in her, brought about by
the mating bond.
If he’d had any doubts
that he’d done the right thing by claiming her they disappeared along with the
fast fading blemishes on her body.
When Kate’s eyes
fluttered open, and she struggled to focus on him, he smiled.
“ Welcome back, sweetheart. How are you feeling?”
Kate stretched like the wildcat
he called her, and his dick hardened anew at the
inherent sensuality in that act. Her little nipples firmed under his silent
perusal, and she offered him a shy grin, and then frowned.
“ I feel amazing, nothing hurts anymore, but why are
you blurry? Oh. My. God. Nothing hurts, but why? And
damn it, there’s something wrong with my eyes.”
Her heartbeat sped up in
her agitation, and his panther whined in answer, while Zeb pulled her closer so
that he could kiss her. It was meant to be no more than a brush of his lips
over hers, but when she moaned into the kiss and immediately opened to the soft
sweeps of his tongue along the seam of her mouth he had to take the kiss
deeper. Hands buried in her hair he angled her head to his satisfaction, as he
drank in the scent of his woman. Breaking the kiss he nibbled along her jaw,
inhaled into her neck and licked his mark on her shoulder. A shiver went
through Kate, and she locked her hands behind his neck and rubbed her breasts
against his chest, her nipples hard little points of need that he couldn’t
ignore. Abandoning his mark on her, he licked and nibbled his way down her
chest, until he reached the small handful of her tits and sucked first one and
then other tight
****
Pleasure surged through
every part of Zeb’s being, and the deep connection he felt to his little wildcat
at this moment in time made his panther growl. His claws ran out and sliced
through the covers, as the rhythmic clenches of her orgasm tightened her
muscles around the base of his shaft and squeezed every last drop of cum out of
his dick.
Zeb frowned when Kate grew still and unresponsive
under him, but he couldn’t do anything but hold her, and let the waves of
pleasure consume them, so intense that his limbs refused to cooperate with the
demands of his brain, and he collapsed onto the bed. He had the foresight to
roll slightly so as not to squash his precious girl, and when his dick finally
stopped twitching and softened slightly he pulled out of the tight confines of
her butt.
A pang of unease made
his gut churn, when he saw his cum trickle out of her. He hadn’t even thought
about using protection, not that it was a huge problem. He could smell that she
wasn’t fertile right now, and as a shifter he was immune from passing on any
possible diseases, but still. He always used protection. Then again, Kate was
his mate, which changed things somewhat. Zeb let that thought sink in, and he
knew he was grinning like a fool. Come what may she was his now, his and
Arran’s, and if they did take his head off tomorrow, he would die a happy man,
knowing that he had at least shared these few precious moments with her.
Zeb inhaled deeply, and
his grin deepened. She didn’t smell human anymore, even though he knew she
still was. His little wildcat smelled of him and Arran, mixed in with her
unique sweet musk that meant she was theirs. Addictive and
alluring, and his.
Kate moaned, and he
gently rolled her over to reassure himself she was coming round. She was too
still for his liking, even though he sensed that she was okay, and his beast
roared at the bruises left over from the attack on her. No one would ever touch
her again. Another moan escaped from Kate’s kiss swollen lips, and he watched
in fascination as the gash on her collarbone disappeared, followed by the
bruises on her throat. The fingermarks faded away as though they had never
been, as did the purple boot prints on her abdomen. The marks their scene had
made on her silken skin also disappeared, but he couldn’t bring himself to care
about that, too fascinated by witnessing the changes in her, brought about by
the mating bond.
If he’d had any doubts
that he’d done the right thing by claiming her they disappeared along with the
fast fading blemishes on her body.
When Kate’s eyes
fluttered open, and she struggled to focus on him, he smiled.
“ Welcome back, sweetheart. How are you feeling?”
Kate stretched like the wildcat
he called her, and his dick hardened anew at the
inherent sensuality in that act. Her little nipples firmed under his silent
perusal, and she offered him a shy grin, and then frowned.
“ I feel amazing, nothing hurts anymore, but why are
you blurry? Oh. My. God. Nothing hurts, but why? And
damn it, there’s something wrong with my eyes.”
Her heartbeat sped up in
her agitation, and his panther whined in answer, while Zeb pulled her closer so
that he could kiss her. It was meant to be no more than a brush of his lips
over hers, but when she moaned into the kiss and immediately opened to the soft
sweeps of his tongue along the seam of her mouth he had to take the kiss
deeper. Hands buried in her hair he angled her head to his satisfaction, as he
drank in the scent of his woman. Breaking the kiss he nibbled along her jaw,
inhaled into her neck and licked his mark on her shoulder. A shiver went
through Kate, and she locked her hands behind his neck and rubbed her breasts
against his chest, her nipples hard little points of need that he couldn’t
ignore. Abandoning his mark on her, he licked and nibbled his way down her
chest, until he reached the small handful of her tits and sucked first one and
then other tight
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