Pretty Kitty (6 page)

Turning her on her side to face him, he lifted one of her legs and rested it on his, opening her to him. His hand returned to her throbbing cunt, sliding over the wet lips and circling her clit again and again, a deliberate teasing movement that shot fire through her. She tried to close her legs, trapping his hand, needing the pressure but he just
laughed,
a low, heated sound.

“Uh, uh.
I’m taking my time with this. When you’re ready, I have a special treat for you.”

“Treat?” Her voice was breathless as she tried to concentrate on his words. “What kind of treat?”

He nipped her ear.
“When you’re ready.”

“I think I’m ready now,” she told him in a strangled voice as he worked her clit harder. “Gods, Max, I want you inside me.”

“Soon,” he promised. “I’m not through playing yet.” His face sobered when he looked at her breasts, the marks of Gunnar’s fingers still faintly visible. “It’s too bad I can’t dig that bastard up and kill him all over again.”

“I’m fine,” she assured him. “I told you. But I won’t be fine
if you don’t…don’t…
”

“Don’t what, pretty kitty? Fuck you? Here?” He thrust two fingers into her hungry cunt, curling his fingers just enough to scrape against her hot spot.

Aisha pushed down on him, trying to impale herself on him. Her hips moved as she rode his hand, desperately seeking the release that was building inside her.

“Yes,” she breathed.
“F-Fuck me.
Please.”

“How about if I suck you instead?”

He moved down her body, lifting her leg over his shoulder and opening the lips of her pussy to give his mouth access to her throbbing bundle of nerves. When his lips closed over it and tugged on it, the first wave of spasms rolled through her, soft like the baby breakers in a pond, barely enough to take the edge off.

“Oh, oh, oh.”
She thrust herself against him, tightening her leg on him as she tried to pull his body closer.

Max pushed his fingers into her again, three of them this time, moving them in cadence with his mouth.
Working her.
Letting her ride out the slow climax, knowing it would only drive her need for more. Every nerve in her body was firing, a craving she hadn’t even known she felt rising in her like a tidal wave.

He lapped at her, using his fingers and his mouth until he’d coaxed another climax from her. Her body trembled with the aftershocks but the edge was still there. All Max had succeeded in doing was creating a deeper hunger so that she could think of nothing but his cock inside her, his mouth sucking her nipples.
His hands everywhere on her.

When she was sure she couldn’t stand it another minute, when she was nearly incoherent with need, he rose and urged her from the bed.

“Time to shift, little cat.”

She stared at him.
“Now?”

He nodded.
“Right now.
It is time for us to mate as cats, binding us together forever. We need to go while there’s still a thread of darkness.”

He led her to the back porch, leaving the back door open just an inch. Holding her hand, he nodded.

Aisha knew what to do now, and in seconds they were both in cat form. He leapt from the porch, looking back to make sure she was following him, and led the way across the yard. Exhilarated to be outside in her cat form, Aisha ran behind him into the forested area that bordered his house.

All of her senses were sharpened. The soft dawn breeze felt good against her fur, the rich forest smells were so earthy to her nostrils, the chirping of the early birds so clear in her ears it sounded as if they were perched on her shoulders. The ground was soft beneath her paws as she followed Max in and around the trees.

And inside her body, desire bloomed and burst like a rampaging fire. She hadn’t thought it possible to be more aroused in her cat form but she wanted Max now with an intensity that consumed her.

When they reached a small clearing, a private place among the trees, Max stopped and turned, looking at her.

Now, Aisha.

She cocked her head at him.

Now?

Now we will be mated and you will be
mine
forever. We will be bonded for life.

I’m ready.

He nudged her to the ground with his shoulder and dropped down between her hind legs, licking her pussy with his rough tongue. Shudders raced through her as every nerve in her cat’s vaginal walls fired. Gods, she wanted him so badly.
Needed him inside her.

At the moment she was sure she’d go mad with need, he rolled her over and urged her to her feet. But when he mounted her, it wasn’t her cunt that he entered but her ass, driving his swollen cock inside with powerful thrust. He pushed into her again and again, his balls slapping against her with the force of his movements. His front claws clung to her coat and he bit down gently on one shoulder, like a stallion claiming a mare.

He rode her, on and on, harder and harder, until with one last thrust he drove them to a climax that shook her entire body. His teeth bit deeper as he emptied himself inside her in hot, thick spurts.

Everything ceased to exist for Aisha except for her and this shifter.
Her mate.
Finally, exhausted, they both slumped to the ground, Max still buried inside her. She was sure she could stay like that forever but at last he slid bit by bit from the tight clasp of her ass.

Rolling to the side, he nudged her until she faced him.

Change.

Now?

Just for a moment.

It was becoming second nature to her now and in seconds they were facing each other, still breathing heavily from the strength of their shared climax.

Max reached out to draw her close to him. “I love you, Aisha.” He traced her mouth with his tongue.
“My pretty kitty.
Such a beautiful cat.”

“I love you, too. I told you that.”

He smiled. “I just wanted to hear it again.
Because now I want to ask you to marry me.
Just as soon as we can arrange it.”

She wound her arms tightly around his neck and pressed her breasts to the soft curls of his chest. “Oh, Max, if course I will. I…I never thought I’d find this in my life.”

He kissed her softly. “Maybe you were just waiting for me.” Then he winked at her. “Now I think we’d better change again before heading home. It’s getting a little light for two naked people to be running around. The neighbours might call the cops.”

“They won’t wonder at the sight of two huge cats racing through your yard?”

“Not if we do it quickly. We can run faster in cat form.”

That quickly, they shifted and Aisha followed him back to his house, to the place she would finally call home.