Xias tensed when the tiger settled over the top of him. He was covered from ear tips to tail, the larger cat’s massive body weighing down on him. He thought he would be frightened by it, but instead he found himself reveling in the feeling of being safe for the first time in forever, and he didn’t understand why he was feeling that way.
His breath rushed from his lungs when he felt something hard and bulbous nudge against his tight ring of muscles. Xias grunted when the tiger pressed forward, sinking his massive cock into him until he was fully seated.
When he tried to move, the tiger snarled against the tender skin at the nape of his neck in stark warning before pinning him to the floor with the weight of his body. The tiger began to move, thrusting his thick cock into Xias, and Xias gloried in giving away what his alpha said belonged only to him. No one was allowed to touch him, and they were barely allowed to speak to him. The alpha always wanted to be sure the cubs Xias gave him were his.
Their coupling was quick as was usual for felines, but it was ferocious and heated. Sweat dripped down through Xias’s fur. Nips were exchanged, a give and take—the tiger exerting his dominance, Xias resisting until he was forced to give in to the stronger feline. It was the nature of their beasts.
He dug his claws into the dirt floor, grabbing on for purchase as he was slammed into over and over again. His aching hole spasmed from the thick cock pummeling him. Claws scraped his sides, holding him in place. Sharp teeth sank into Xias’s shoulder. The bite was painful, but quickly morphed into a pleasure Xias had never felt before.
The teeth embedded in his shoulder bit in deeper.
And he loved every second of it.
Xias howled when his body exploded with pleasure as he came without a single touch to his dick. It was hot and heavenly and made Xias want to beg for more.
The tiger slammed into him one last time before stilling, roaring around the flesh in his mouth as he filled Xias with his release.
The tiger’s cock, already impossibly hard and huge in Xias’s ass, pressed forward until the tight ball of the tiger’s knot pushed against Xias’s rim, demanding entrance. The tiger growled as he swiveled his hips to work it in.
The tiger shoved his hips forward, forcing the knot in. Xias whimpered when he felt the spines at the end of the tiger’s dick thicken and take hold inside of him. He had heard of this phenomenon, but he had never experienced it before, and he didn’t know what it meant. Maybe it was something unique to tigers.
When the tiger’s full body weight collapsed on top of him, Xias lay there, panting heavily. He felt worn out, used, and it was wonderful. He could only imagine what the tiger must be like in his human form.
Xias’s head began to ache, the pressure at the base of his skull growing steadily stronger. He felt the need to cry out, but he was afraid to. The tiger was sated at the moment. If Xias moved, he could incur his wrath, and he wasn’t sure he’d survive that. He knew his cubs wouldn’t. He just needed to lie still until the tiger fell asleep, and then he could get his cubs and escape out into the cold again.
He must have made some sort of sound, because the large furry body pressing him to the ground stiffened. Xias hissed at the loss of contact when the tiger withdrew his fangs and then pulled his cock free once the knot went down. It was stupid, but Xias felt bereft all the way down to his soul.
He jerked when he heard a voice in his head.
“Well, fuck a duck.”
Chapter Two
Zhuang shifted back to his human form and knelt, leaning back on his legs. He rubbed his hand over his face before staring down at the snow leopard cringing on the cave floor in front of him.
This was not how he envisioned meeting his mate.
“Shift,” he growled.
He cringed when the leopard started shaking. He was not a people person. Hell, he was barely a feline person. He pretty much hated everyone.
Well, that might not be true. He didn’t hate everyone. He just didn’t have much use for them. Most people were nice enough until they got what they wanted, and then they stabbed you in the back—felines and humans alike.
When the snow leopard shifted, Zhuang’s jaw dropped. Arousal surged through him like a tsunami. Again. Eyes as green as summer grass stared back at him from a sweet little cupid face. Dark eyebrows drew his attention to the gentle slope of the man’s brow. His short light-brown hair drew Zhuang’s attention to his slightly pointed ears. Zhuang had the insane desire to run his tongue along the contoured edges of those pointed ears.
That beautiful head was attached to the most alluring body Zhuang had ever seen. A swanlike neck, a slim but well-defined chest, narrow hips, and legs that went on forever. He could just imagine those long legs wrapped around his hips as he pounded his cock into that sweet little ass.
Damn, he needed to get his mind out of the gutter. Apparently, he had sex on the brain.
“My name is Zhuang. What’s yours?”
That would be good to know.
“Xias,” the man replied in a soft whisper.
“What are you doing out here on your own?”
“I got lost in the blizzard. When I saw this cave…” Xias shrugged his slim shoulders.
