Page 56 of Purrfectly Trapped

Reg focused on the kiss. The mouth was a funny orifice. A person ate with it. Drank with it. Spoke with it. And then there was kissing.

Kissing was something else. Something entirely intimate, that allowed him to be both the aggressor and completely vulnerable. He never really enjoyed kissing before. But with her, Reg loved it.

He reallyreallyloved it. Kissing her was beyond anything he’d ever experienced. Christ, that mouth. It was fucking gorgeous. Those pouty pink lips were so ripe, so tasty,purrfectfor kissing.

Gretchen liked it too. He knew from the way she opened for him with sweet reckless abandon, completely trusting in him to take care of her. Her softly delivered submission had his Tiger snarling and his body wound tight. Reg wanted to be balls deep and surrounded by her.

Fuck, he was ready to spend hours just kissing the woman, but then she wiggled. His impatient littleshonaraked her nails down his back and slapped his ass, urging him on. Reg growled, his eyes glowing with his beast. Her needs came first. Always.

If his little she-Cat wanted more, he would give it to her. They collapsed on the bed with Reg kicking off his jeans. His mouth quickly dropping back down to claim her lips once more.

“Need you, mate,” she groaned and tugged on his bottom lip with her sharp teeth.

Of course, her own beast would be riding her hard. Her she-Tiger would want to confirm their mating, and he was more than ready to give her anything, everything she ever wanted.

“Mine,” he snarled like some kind of fucking cave-Tiger, but he did not give a fuck.

He was a possessive ass, but she was his, and he reminded her of that fact by grazing his teeth along her neck. Reg scraped his fangs over her healed mating mark. Loving the way, she wiggled and squirmed beneath him.

He grinned wickedly and did it again. That little spot would always be special between them. A physical trigger for an emotional bond that would only grow and grow to untold heights.

That was only if she wanted it to. Fuck, he really hoped she wanted it to.

Gretchen wiggled again, her soft wet heat rubbing against the hard bar of his cock. He hissed out a long breath. She felt so good. Soft, supple, and submissive, and yet she fiercely dominant, egging him on with her pants and nips and moans. Tugging and pulling, pleading, and demanding until he touched her where she wanted.

So totally fucking hot.

He was putty in her hands.

If putty was a hard as steel rod, his inner beast growled.

Reg’s cock jerked in her hands, and Reg growled as she reached between them and cupped his balls while massaging his shaft.

“Lie back,” she commanded, flipping their positions.

Reg obeyed, turning until he was sitting on the bed with his back against the headrest. His sexy mate stared at him with glowing blue eyes. It seemed her Tiger wanted in on this.

Fuck yeah, that was more than okay with him. It meant, if he was lucky, she might claim his sorry ass.

Reg growled and licked his lips as Gretchen knelt between his splayed legs. Her heavy breasts swayed back and forth, a delight for his eyes, and his mouth watered with longing.

“Not yet, big boy, first I get to play,” she said, and leaned down to lick a trail from the base of his cock all the way to the dewy drop of precum that leaked from his slit.

“Fuck,” he growled, watching intently as she continued to lick and fondle.

He’d never seen anything as gorgeous as Gretchen making long swipes with the flat side of her tongue along his aching cock. She was so fucking hot, paying close attention to the thick vein that throbbed with desire for her and her alone.

His mate adjusted her position, and with a sly wink she took him in her mouth, swallowing him down until he hit the back of her throat.

“Oh fuck,shona. S’good,” he grunted, and growled as she sucked him down far as she could, sliding her lips along his base and leaving a shiny trail of saliva in her wake.

Searing arousal tore through him as he thrust inside her mouth. Reg knew he was a dead man the second she wrapped her hands around the base of his cock, using one to fondle his balls tenderly while she sucked and squeezed until he was nearly out of his mind.

Fuck, he couldn’t stop his orgasm, though he tried.

Okay, not very hard, but he did try to resist. Reg was a goner.

“Gimme,” she growled with her mouth full of cock.

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