He pushed two fingers into her core and flicked his tongue against her nub. Her inner muscles tightened around his fingers as he slid his hand in and out. Her cream was intoxicating. He wanted to drink her down and feel her spasm against his lips.
Desire thrummed across their link, making his body pulse in time with hers. He withdrew his fingers and shifted both her legs over his shoulders. Then he raised her to his mouth and fucked her with his tongue. She cried out, shaking as an orgasm claimed her. He stayed inside her as her inner muscles rippled and her cream flowed into his mouth.
She started to relax and he lowered her hips to the bed as he raised his head from between her thighs. “Now we can indulge my cat,” he said with a grin. “This is your night to call the shots. How do you want me?”
A fresh wave of desire sparked within her eyes and she let her gaze wander over his body. “On your back. I want to ride you again.”
“Fair enough.” He climbed onto the bed and spread out on his back. She’d offered him her acceptance. The least he could do was allow her one night of control. Rather than reach for her as he wanted to, he folded his arms and tucked his hands beneath his head.
She crawled toward him, eyes glowing with desire and a triumphant smile parting her lips. “It’s just killing you, isn’t it?” She swung one of her legs over and settled astride his hips.
“If this is what you need, I’ll deal with it.”
Her smile softened as she reached down and guided his aching cock to the center of her body. “Just tonight,” she whispered as she slowly sank onto his length. She dropped her head back and moaned. “That feels so good.”
His fists clenched then he interlaced his fingers, anything to keep from grasping her hips and going wild. She felt hot and firm around his shaft as she paused to savor the fullness. Then she rocked forward and dragged her body up with the same torturous slowness.
“Come on, sunshine. You’re killing me.”
She braced her hands against his shoulders and slid up and down with the rolling motion of her hips. “Better?”
“Faster.”
She moved faster, but the new pace made her breasts sway and bounce. “Let me move.” He ground out the words, unable to ignore the demands of his nature any longer.
“Okay.” She pressed her mouth over his and surrendered control.
He rolled, sweeping her beneath him as he pinned her arms to the bed. She drew her legs up against his sides as he shifted to his knees. Then he released her arms and lifted her hips to better accommodate his first deep thrust. She kept her arms raised and stared into his eyes as he began to move.
Her pussy clung to him, caressing his entire length as he shuttled in and out. The longing in her gaze warmed and excited him, mocking his determination to make it last. It always felt so perfect when he was inside her. He wanted it to last forever, but the perfection of their joining was generally what pushed him over the edge.
She ran her hands down his sides then cupped his flexing ass, pulling him closer, taking him deeper. Her inner muscles tightened, assuring him that she was as close as he was.
“Now, Kyle. Now!”
He rode her hard, head thrown back as sensations bombarded his body. Her pleasure poured across their link, compounding the pressure ravaging his composure. He jerked her hips up off the mattress and spilled deep inside her. His pleasure shot across their link and triggered her orgasm. Each of her gasps and rhythmic spasms in turn heightened his enjoyment and prolonged his release.
They clung to each other, fighting for breath as the bliss slowly receded. “You’re right,” she whispered against his throat.
“About what?” He pulled back far enough so he could see her face.
“It’s better when you control the ending.”
He rolled to his side, taking her with him. Then he pulled one of her legs up to circle his waist. “Therian males are dominant by nature. It wouldn’t be honest if I pretended otherwise.”
“Well, thank you for indulging me tonight.”
“My pleasure.” He kissed her with the patient tenderness he knew she craved. “Any other desires you need to get out of your system before tomorrow?”
Mischief erupted deep in her eyes. “Tomorrow I need to be as in touch with my Therian self as possible. Maybe we should let your cat control what we do next.”
Kyle’s cat surged toward the surface with such violence it was all he could do to fight back the shift. His recent orgasm might have satisfied the man, but the cat was still restless and ready to prowl. “That’s a dangerous offer to make if you don’t mean it.”
Ava had never meant anything more. Kyle continually held back, suppressed his primitive nature and struggled with his cat. He didn’t want to hurt her or frighten her. But until she was able to shift, they had to compromise. He’d allowed her control tonight, had demonstrated his devotion with restraint and tenderness. Now she wanted to give him something in return.