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Therian Prize(83)

By:Cyndi Friberg


She moved both hands to his hips and tilted her head back, wanting as much of him as possible filling her mouth. She rocked forward and back, maintaining a snug circle with her lips. His struggle to remain still was obvious. She could feel it in the tension of his muscles and the frustration rapidly building in his mind.

Move, she urged. Take my mouth. I want you to.

A harsh growl tore from his throat and he pressed her face between his palms. Then he thrust into her with long, even strokes, sliding against her lips and across her tongue. His aggression thrilled her, heightened her excitement right along with his.

Do you want me to… His thought sounded hoarse and urgent.

Yes. I want all of you.

He shifted his stance and moved faster, pushing deeper into her mouth. She sat back on her heels and tilted her head even farther back. The new angle allowed her to see his face and a fresh rush of tenderness washed over her. His express grew harsh, almost savage, as he neared release. She’d done this to him. The realization made her feel powerful.

His hips shuttled even faster and his salty-sharp taste spread over her tongue. He was close, so very close. She cupped his balls with one hand and moved the other between his legs, determined to watch his control shatter.

She traced the crease of his ass with just her fingertips as he continued his rapid-fire strokes. Then she ventured deeper and teased his sensitive rear opening as he’d often done with her. He gasped and shuddered then shoved to the back of her mouth. She kept her finger lightly circling as she sucked hard on his twitching cock. His warm seed splashed into her throat and pleasure blasted across their link.

The last wave of pleasure was still bathing her mind when he pulled out of her mouth and drew her to her feet. He swept her up in his arms and sat on the bed. She sat sideways across his lap, arms wrapped around his neck.

His mouth descended slowly, feathering light kisses across her other features before lingering over her lips. She knew his taste was still strong in her mouth but he didn’t seem to care. His lips settled over hers and his tongue traced the slit between. She parted for him, thrilled by his surrender yet knowing it was time to reciprocate.

He lifted her then brought her down with one leg on either side of his thighs. She waited for the thrust of his cock but he just went on kissing her. Their mouths fused, tongues moving in a slow, tangling dance. She followed his lead, curling her tongue around his. The kiss moved from her mouth to his and back and their hands slid over each other just as boldly as their tongues.

Suddenly he sighed and tore his mouth away from hers. His hands settled at her waist and he looked into her eyes. “I know you haven’t had many lovers and I don’t want to talk about your past, but… Do you understand how different this is, how special?”

She smiled, thrilled that she would finally be able to define her feelings for him without interruption. “The difference is staggering. I understand what we’ve found.”

“I told you what I want from you, but you never really said what you want from me.” His face revealed nothing, but hope shimmered in his heart and mind.

“I love you, Jake, and I expect to feel that way forever.”

He crushed her to his chest and took her mouth in a demanding kiss. I love you too. We still have serious challenges waiting for us, but I’ve never been this certain about anything. You are my one true mate.

And you are mine.

She tilted her head and returned the kiss with all the love bubbling inside her. She offered him her mouth and her emotions, finally free to trust unconditionally.

They were both breathless and dizzy by the time he released her mouth and trailed kisses down the side of her neck. His lips caressed and his teeth scraped until he reached her collarbone then his tongue bathed her flushed skin.

Combing his hair with her fingers, she distracted herself with the silky strands. She wanted his mouth sucking hard on her nipples and his warm hands—everywhere. But she refused to rush him. He’d allowed her all the time she needed to exert her control, now it was her turn to do the same.

A faint rumble drew her attention away from his wandering mouth. Her tigress had sneaked back into the meld and was apparently enjoying his attention. Did the tigress think he was grooming her? The possibility made her smile.

He finally kissed his way onto the upper curve of her breast, worshiping the gentle curve with his fingers and lips. “So soft,” he whispered, his breath and his lips combining in a teasing caress. Her nipple gathered, flushing deeply before he even took it into his mouth. He touched the tip of his tongue to the crimson point then pulled away.

“Jake.” The word was part warning, part plea.