Jameson and marveling at how quickly he’d
fully recovered, she wanted simply to lose herself as he slid over
her tongue. The tangy, outdoorsy scent that was unique to him sent
a fresh rush of moisture to her pussy. “Oh, baby, that is so hot.
Watching your pussy cream for us is a turn on of the first order.
Fuck me, I could watch the lips of your rose-colored sex flower
open forever, but right now I want to sink balls deep and lose my
mind in pleasure of your body.” One quick thrust and he was fully
seated inside her and Kit gasped at the sudden intrusion. The
delicious stretch of her sensitive tissues set her entire body on
fire.
“Suck me deep, kitten. I want to pull back
from your mouth and see my cock slick with your sweet saliva and my
come. I want to feel you sucking hard as if you are trying to suck
another load of cum straight from my root. Feeling the tip bump
against the back of your throat is the second best feeling in the
world.” Second best? Excuse me, what the hell does that
mean? Jameson’s soft groan of pleasure was followed by a
chuckle, “It means the best feeling in the world is when your sweet
pussy clamps down around my cock in a pulsing grip that milks the
last drops from my body and splashes them against your womb.
Knowing I’m shooting my seed deep inside my mate fulfills a part of
me that reflects centuries of mating rituals enjoyed by my
ancestors and are now imprinted on my soul.”
Kit heard the words, and even in her
lust-fogged state she understood the depths of emotion that had
accompanied them. One of the things she loved the most about her
mates was their willingness to be emotionally open with her. They’d
never attempted to hold back their feelings, and it had taken her a
while to understand how valuable that gift truly was. They
understood the emotional vulnerability of submission and their
respect for that gift was returned tenfold in their own willingness
to share exactly how they felt.
During a margarita fueled girls’ night not
long after she’d mated, her friend, Libby, had scolded her for not
appreciating how lucky she was, and her mouthy friend’s words had
stung, but they’d been too true at the time. As Libby had so
bluntly pointed out, one of the most remarkable things about
shifters is their honesty. Just like the animals that make up a
large part of their personalities, they are usually able to state
their feelings without much consideration for modesty or fear of
rejection. If you don’t like what they have to say, you are welcome
to move along—a trait free-speaking spirits like Libby appreciated
to their very souls.
“Kitten, we know your heart was in the right
place when you made the promise. Getting Angie home safely without
a battle was perfect. But your insistence on following through is
what we find problematic. You don’t have to keep your word when
dealing with those working with the dark side.” Kit groaned at the
loss because Jameson had pulled back from her to speak the words.
In her heart she knew he was right, but there was something
speaking to her that said he had important information and that he
was truly tired of dealing with his brother. And if she was right,
the entire magical community stood to gain tremendously from
anything she might learn.
“But right now all I want to think about is
how amazing your mouth feels as I slide my cock in and out of its
warmth. I’m going to lose my mind again because your tongue will
wrap itself around me, hugging my dick and pressing my length
tightly against the ridges lining the roof of your mouth. And I
want to watch your body accept the most intimate gift a man can
give his mate as my brother shoots his seed deep into your womb.”
Kit groaned as both men set a thundering pace that sent her body
into a freefall over the edge of mindless pleasure. The lightning
strike of bliss scorched her very soul and Kit couldn’t have held
back her mind-bending need release even if her life had depended
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