Chapter 252
She slanted her mouth on his, sucking his tongue and wiggling on his lap. His hands cupped her ass, lifting her and slamming her down on his dick. He controlled the speed and she couldn’t care less. She loved the feel of him inside her, branding her with his cock. She clawed at his arms, her nails thin blades drawing blood from him. He growled and quickened the pace. Faster. Harder. Rougher. Her nipples rubbed on his chest. Pleasure bloomed inside her like a flower in spring.
“Ah, my beautiful,” he grunted, his cock filling her deeply. “Your pussy’s so tight. So wet. I’m having a hard time holding back.”
“Yeah?” She was, too. Her pussy fluttered every time he slammed her down.
“I’m coming deep inside you. Fuck, you feel good!” he snarled. “I can’t wait. My cock, filling you. Marking you from the inside.”
His words turned her on to the point she visualized every single thing he said. Him coming inside her, making her his. The lioness loved that. Her body tensed. She inhaled deeply, taking in the man, the animal, the instinct to be his.
A swell of pleasure rocked her. Air froze in her lungs. She choked out his name as her body shook above him. Her pussy gripped at his cock. He continued to slam her down, even though her pussy tightened around his shaft. He dropped her one more time and stopped, his body vibrating with tension.
He dropped his head onto her shoulder, growled, and licked at her galloping pulse. His cock jerked inside her, spreading warmth into her and filling her womb with his seed. Fuck, yes! She gripped his hair and plastered her lips on his, curling her tongue over his while aftershocks continued to rock her body.
She couldn’t come to terms with what just happened. Sex. Yeah, that much she realized. She’d enjoyed it more than sex with anyone else, ever.
Whether it was her lack of sexual partners since her parents died or her being with weak human males, she’d always been careful when it came to sex. You could hurt someone, kill them.
As much as she wanted to let go and let her lioness take some control during sex, no man had ever been able to handle it, until Kasen. Her animal had pushed and made herself known with her claws. He didn’t mind. Hell, he’d encouraged her. She wasn’t sure how he’d handle seeing all the scratches on his shoulders and back. That and the bite marks were not going to be easy to hide.
He’s mine. Her animal continued with her claim of the wolf.
She’d get a rude awakening very soon.
“So, where do you want to live, my place or yours?”
She huffed out a breath and lifted her head from his shoulder. He was deeply inside her, his cock still jerked with every huff of breath they took. She glanced into his eyes. Hunger. That’s all she saw in them. That and the need. A wild and primitive desire for more. Exactly what she felt at that moment.
Slowly, because she damn well didn’t want to move but had to, she lifted off his lap. His cock slid out of her body and an emptiness like never before took hold of her. He belonged inside her, filling her with his seed and making her pregnant. No! Those crazy thoughts were all her lionesses. Not Andi. She knew better… right?
She grabbed her clothes and stumbled back on weak knees. They still shook from how hard she’d come. This, sex, she could do. Anything else was not going to happen.
“I’m sorry, Kasen. I still don’t think this is going to work.”
She dressed quickly, watching his handsome face turn stony with anger.
“That’s it? What the hell was this then?”
Men didn’t usually question sex. She frowned and jerked her sweats on.
“This was sex. You know, the stuff you do to relieve stress and to enjoy yourself.”
His eyes narrowed, fury clear for her to see.
“So, what? I’m good to fuck, but not good enough to mate?”
She raised a brow and then her hands. “Hang on a second here, do you hear yourself? We had sex. It was good. That was it.”
“Damn fucking straight it was good.” He struggled to put the jeans and too-tight T-shirt on. “What I don’t understand is why you’re fighting what’s clearly the right move for us.”
“Oh, you think that me and you make a good match? A feline and a canine? We don’t even get along in regular human households.”
“Fuck human households.” He zipped his jeans and stared at her down.
“Fine. Fuck human households. It doesn’t change the fact you’re not what I need.” She winced at how bitchy she sounded, but it was true. She’d rather tell him this now than wait until they were a pair and him not realize she wasn’t ever going to back down from being the alpha of her pride.
“So what now?” he growled, the wolf in full view.
“Now, you tell Gerri she made a mistake and have her match you with someone who really fits what you need because we both know I’m not it.” She took a deep breath and ignored the hissing lioness inside her. “My pride comes first to me, just like I’m sure your pack comes first to you. We have our own priorities. My family is mine.”
He gave a sharp nod and headed for the door.
“Maybe next time you should try leading with that before sex, just so a guy doesn’t think there’s more to it than fucking.” He gave her a look from head to toe that made her feel like shit. “Fucking, that I can handle, princess. Thinking you were after the same thing I was, that’s bullshit.”