Nothing he would balk at. He would do it all for her, willingly, and it made her more than eager to be his tonight.
His digit left her back door, and his tail replaced it, fucking her in tandem with his cock, rubbing the thin slip of tissue between passages.
She wondered if you could faint from pleasure, and realized that Marcus knew something so many others did not. Pleasure isn’t only in the body, it’s in the brain. He kept her on the edgeof release at all times when they made love, simply by his words and his whispered plans for her.
“Give me your holes, precious. Both of them. All of them. I’ve already had your gorgeous mouth, and now I can have this sweet little ass. Abi, you’re destroying me,” he moaned, but there was no regret in it.
“I think you’ve got that switched,” she groaned in reply, her tight passage burning as it was filled full by his thick, flexible tail.
“I’ll never be able to get enough of you, don’t you know that?” he whispered.
SHE WAS THE PREY, BUTshe’d sunk her claws in deep and refused to let go. Her surrender had been his undoing. Marcus hadn’t realized what it would be like to be with her intimately like this, day after day, sinking into her carnal spell, only to fall in love with her gentleness, her fierceness, and her intellect as well.
She gives me everything. I’m so spoiled by her love.
Except... Is it love?
“I do so love my pretty little prey,” he whispered, hoping her response would give him a clue.
“I love being it.”
Damn it.
Have courage, idiot. Tell her!
But people say all sorts of things that they don’t mean in bed. Pleasure messes with the brain. Maybe she wouldn’t believe me...
With a sudden heave, he picked her up and swiveled her on his cock and tail, turning her so she was astride him and he lay on his back. “The prey becomes the Queen so easily.”
And like that, she lost the sweet, docile little whimpers that drove him mad, gripped his knees, and held her chin high, ridinghim with all of the power and fury of one of Bastet’s warrior daughters.
By Bastet’s eyes... I am lost. I am so in love with this woman. And I’m so afraid I’ve failed to show her that it’s based on far more than the physical.
“Come for me,” Abi whispered, her fingers drilling down. “I’m so close, Marcus, I’m...”
He pressed his paw into the softness above her mound and pushed down, forcing her to empty the pent-up juices she was reluctant to ejaculate, forcing her orgasm to hit right before his did.
The torrent of hot, wet juice caressed his chest as she screamed his name.
He looked into her eyes and dragged one digit under her clit to collect the last milky drop. “Delicious little prey. Magnificent Queen. Do you know any King would give his all to have you, Abigail?” he praised.
“And any Queen would kill to haveyou, Marcus.”
“Not me.” Old, graying widower. Felid Queens are in such high demand. I’d be overlooked every time. “You could have someone better, Abi. Someone younger. Richer. Someone with estates. Companies. A position in the government...”
She dropped her knees, gasping as his member shifted inside of her. She flattened herself to his chest, breasts lying in a puddle of her own ejaculate as she stared into his eyes. “I don’t want anyone but you, Marcus. You are wanted. You are mine. I just ... I hope I’m...”
“You are mine, Abigail. All mine.” He closed his eyes and sighed as his cock spasmed, his release sudden and still satisfying. “Forever mine.” Marcus wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. Never wanted to let her go.
If we have a cub together, I won’t have to...
“YOU BUSY AGAIN TONIGHT?” Kaylie asked, voice curiously flat.
Abigail put down her tea and the tablet she’d been issued. “I don’t have any plans.”
“I thought maybe you and Marcus would be working late again.” Kaylie’s smile was mischievous to say the least.
“I... We hang out together all the time. You know there’s no rule that says we can’t fraternize with the official crew. You and Jaxson were whooping it up yesterday afternoon playingCadet Cruisers.We could hear you all the way in the med bay.” Abi deflected with a light laugh.