Therian Promise(59)

With his gaze still fixed on hers, he licked one nipple and then the other. “Stay with me, sunshine. If you let your mind wander, I’ll have a hard time keeping my promise.” Golden light flickered in the depths of his eyes as he returned his mouth to her breast. Rather than closing his lips around the peak, he circled and laved. His tongue dragged across her flesh, the surface feeling oddly coarse. Was she just imagining the change in texture or was his cat pushing closer to the surface?

Rather than panic, she watched his eyes and opened her mind to his emotions. Desire burned within him, but it was tempered by his determination to protect and pleasure her.

He licked his way down to her navel, his tongue rasping over and into the small indentation. She grasped the sheet beside her head, ready to follow where he led. He nibbled and licked the soft hollow beneath each of her hipbones then licked his way down her inner thigh. Her fingers clutched the sheet as the tension between her thighs built and her clit began to twitch.

“You’re scent is making me dizzy.” He nuzzled her sex, brushing his lips against her folds. “Is there something you want from me?”

“There are lots of things I want from you.” She canted her hips, bringing her slit into better alignment with his mouth.

His tongue teased her crease, tracing the sultry line without parting her folds.

“Please.” Her inner muscles clenched and her thighs trembled as she waited for him to begin.

He slipped his hands beneath her and parted her with his thumbs, pausing to inhale before he covered her with his mouth. The first stroke of his tongue sent pleasure spiraling through her pussy and had her hanging on the verge of orgasm. But he carefully avoided her clit and kept her release just out of reach.

She wiggled and moaned, trying to bring his transient tongue in contact with her sensitive nub. One flick or a nice firm circle and she’d burst apart. He ignored her writhing and easily avoided her countermoves, so she held perfectly still and concentrated on the pleasure, squeezing her inner muscles as hard as she could each time his caress ventured near her swollen clit.

“What’s the matter?” He slowly pushed one of his fingers into her tense passage but didn’t move once it was deep inside her.

The hint of penetration was no more effective than his wandering tongue. “Please, let me come.”

He pulled his hand back then smiled, his fingertip circling her entrance. “Anything you want.”

Bending over her again, he slid his finger in and out then flicked his tongue against her clit. It took three flicks not one to set her off, but the result was still the same. She cried out and arched her back as her passage rippled around his finger.

Rather than allow the sensations to ebb, he added a second finger and built the pleasure to a second, even more shocking peak. He caught her clit between his lips and drew on the sensitive bud as he pumped into her with his fingers. She came and came again, body bowing each time the pleasure crested. She pressed her lips together, trying to muffle her screams, afraid someone would burst into the room thinking she was being murdered.

She gasped and shook as lights danced before her eyes. “No. More. I need…”

He draped her legs over his shoulders and sank to his stomach as he pulled his fingers out of her tight core. He slid down the bed and stretched out on his stomach then covered her pussy with his mouth.

After that everything became a blur of pleasure and passion. He thrust into her with his tongue, swirling and stroking her inner walls as his lips drew her essence into his mouth. She lost count of her orgasms and stopped caring if anyone heard her cries of release. Not in her wildest dreams had she imagined that her body was capable of these sensations or that any man would forgo his own pleasure for so long.

He suddenly surged up along her body. Her legs slid off his shoulders, catching in the bend of his arms. His cock thrust home, filling her in one firm stroke. Her pussy stretched around him, the pressure on her clit jolting her entire body.

He stared into her eyes as he drew back, making the connection even more intimate. She raised her hand to his face and he turned in to the touch, kissing the center of her palm. He’d done nearly the same thing in cat form while he’d been fighting for his life. The memory warmed her heart and made her want him even more.

His next stroke was slow and deliberate and she saw the strain on his face. He held back for her, battling his true nature at the expense of his own enjoyment.

“Faster. Please.” She raised her hips to meet his next downstroke and Therian light burst within his eyes. “Your promise is kept. More than kept. I need you wild.”

He released her legs and lowered his chest to her breasts, rubbing against her as his movements sped. She raised her legs against his sides, not wanting to restrict his range of motion. Firm and steady, he drilled into her ravenous body, his face hovering over hers.