Page 30 of Savage Giant

“Cari, I really wouldn’t mind waiting outside in the sun.” He glanced at the trail of melted snow he’d left on the floor. “Brutus tells me his human mate likes to keep a tidy alcove. I frequently catch him washing his feet before he joins her for the night. He almost seems afraid to drag dirt into their living space. I-I do not wish to offend you.”

“I assure you a little dirt will not offend me.” I nodded with satisfaction when I noticed steady trickles of melted snow hitting the towels beneath his big feet. “Once it’s all melted, I want you to take a warm shower.”

He growled. I knew he didn’t like the shower—he said his people bathed in hot springs in the spacious cavern—but he’d used the shower twice since his arrival here (I supposed he wanted to be clean and smell nice for our sexy times, which I appreciated) and had managed to squeeze inside. It wasn’t comfortable, but he’d made it work.

“Very well,” he muttered.

I grasped the edges of the towel I’d draped around his shoulders and pulled him down, forcing him to hunch over further. Then I pressed my mouth to his.

His lips were surprisingly warm, and so were his hands when he cupped my face. The taste of mint on his tongue was so strong, I pulled back and gave him a curious look.

“Why do you always taste so good?” I flushed, remembering that his seed tasted of mint as well. And just like that, I was hotall over, aching between my thighs as I imagined taking his big shaft in my mouth and savoring the taste of him.

His eyebrows drew together. “What do you mean?”

“Your breath is super fresh. Like you just brushed your teeth. And your, um, you know,” I said with a gesture at his manhood, which was starting to swell, “tastes very minty too.”

He looked down at his cock. “It does?”

I flushed hotter. “Yes.”

“We chew a plant calledhunniantthat has a fresh… flavor. It is a tough plant that cleans our teeth. I found some as I was traveling from marker to marker.”

“Oh. I see. Well, that explains it.”

He stepped closer, allowing his hugely erect length to press against my stomach. The heat curling in my center intensified, and suddenly there wasn’t enough oxygen in the cabin. He leaned down to kiss me again, clutching the back of my head as he delved his tongue into my mouth, letting me taste him.

I wondered if his seed would taste extra minty at the moment since he’d spent the afternoon chewinghunniant. I had a feeling I would soon find out.

Chapter 21

GORRAN

When the lastof the snow clumps melted from my fur, Cari stepped back and surveyed my body. I was still erect, my cock jutting straight out. Her cheeks pinkened when her gaze swept over this part of me, and the scent of her arousal heightened in the air.

“Shower,” she blurted with a nod toward the stairs.

I lowered my face to hers, meeting her directly in the eye, and gave her my best grumpy growl. Amusement rippled off her, and she struggled not to smile. She pulled the wet towel off my shoulders and shot me an adorably fierce look that made me want to push her to the floor and ravish her until she was pleasantly sore between her thighs.

I playfully nuzzled her nose, then hurried up the stairs, taking the steps four at a time, eager to clean myself so I might enjoy the remainder of the day kissing and touching my sweet human female.

Wanting to smell especially nice for my woman, I used an entire bottle of something fruity scented on my body, scrubbing my fur vigorously and rinsing off as quickly as I could manage. My cock remained semi-hard the whole time as I imagined the night to come.

We would cuddle on the makeshift bed near the woodstove, and she would rest her head over my heart, an endearing habit of hers, and I would savor the current of warmth that flowed between us. I would turn her in my arms, nuzzle her and kiss her, perhaps even drag my teeth along her neckline. I’d done that last night and the action had caused her to become drenched between her thighs. Nibbling on her earlobes had had the same effect. Ah, and I could circle her peaked nipples with my tongue as well.

A growl left me as I envisioned myself licking my way down her body, until I reached her wet heat. I would trail a finger down the slit of her pussy, teasing her as I purposely avoided her nubbin. Then I would push two digits inside and commence pumping in and out of her tightness, watching as her nubbin swelled and pulsed.

Once she’d begged me, uttered my name a few times, I would begin feasting upon her nether area and pay special attention to her needy little nubbin that was a delight to suckle upon. Her moisture would increase tenfold, and the scent of her femininity would drive me wild.

She was no longer ovulating, but ah how I adored her scent no matter the time of her cycle.

I still hungered to mount her.

Once I finished in the shower, I rubbed two towels over my body, drying my fur as best I could.

I found Cari waiting on the couch, though I didn’t approach her just yet, as my fur was still damp. The area near the woodstove where I’d dripped snow was cleaned up, the soiledtowels gone. I felt a stab of guilt that she’d had to clean up after me, but I relaxed when I sensed nothing but contentment radiating from her.

“We missed breakfast and lunch today,” she said, “so I put an early dinner in the oven. Hope you like Everything Casserole. It’ll be ready in about twenty minutes.”

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