His laugh filled their shelter and held layers of happiness he hadn’t allowed himself since… He shoved aside the past, clinging to Gwen, clinging to the possibilities, clinging to a better future.
“Ellard.”
No mistaking the impatience shimmering in her.He smirked until his feline gave a grumpy bark of displeasure.Steady, boy.We don’t want to hurt her, not if we want to repeat the experience.
Unable to help himself, he ran his hand over her rounded buttocks.He urged her to spread her stance and gave thanks to every deity he could think of that his feline sight allowed him the pleasure of seeing this perfectly in the blacklight.Her juices, her swollen folds grabbed his attention, and his hand developed that annoying tremor he seemed to suffer from while in her company.
Another thump sounded as something heavy crashed to the ground.A seedpod or fruit of some kind, he decided after testing his senses.Secs later, he heard the flutter of wings.A nightbird or creature feeding up in the tree canopy.
“Ellard, this cycle would be good.”
“Did any of your female friends tell you about gags?”
“They were mentioned in passing.”Smugness dripped from her reply, and he bit back his instinct to laugh.One thing he could do…
He smoothed his hand over one buttock, the skin silky-smooth and warm.Unmistakably feminine.Without warning, he lifted his hand and smacked her cheek.Three quick taps in a row, to pinken her skin and give her something else to think about.
She jolted but didn’t cry out, so he repeated the smacks from a different angle.While she processed the heat and the pain of the spanking, he traced the lips of her pussy with one callused finger and grazed her clit.
“Ellard.”Her body trembled, the tone of his name gentler and containing none of her earlier bossiness.
“I’m going to take you now.We won’t get too vigorous because you’ll be sore enough in the morn without me adding to your misery.”
“I’d forgotten,” she murmured in surprise.“You’re good.”
His feline let a purr slip free while the man reveled in her praise.He smiled as he lined up his cock and pushed past her entrance.“Stars, Gwen.”Heat and softness caressed the tip of his shaft, pleasure a fiery streak to his balls.He pushed a fraction deeper before forcing himself to pull out.“Talk to me, Gwen.”
“Now you want to talk.”
“I’d hate to hurt you.”
“Kaya says my body will adjust.At least, I hope it will.You feel huge.”
A grin jumped across his lips.“Finger your clit, Gwen.I would, but I don’t have two hands.”
He pushed into her again, drilling deeper into her channel.His eyes squeezed shut to savor the decadent friction.“Better?”
“Yes.”
She sounded more relaxed and the tension had eased from her body.He withdrew and rocked back into her, setting up an easy rhythm.Her sheath rippled around his cock, and one of her sexy moans filled the air, acting as a prod on his rapidly dwindling willpower.“Gwen, phrull.How close are you?”
“Simultaneous orgasms are rare.Kaya said so.”
“Kaya’s not here.I am.”
“Yes, you are,” she purred, and the clear satisfaction stroked his male ego.She wanted him.She truly wanted him, despite his handicaps, physical and mental.“I’m close.Very close.Don’t worry about me.”
Taking her at her word, he released his restraint and powered into her with hard, deep strokes.She moaned, and he faltered until he realized the throaty cry contained pleasure, dragged from deep in her chest.
She shuddered, a whole-body shudder, the small mew of pleasure making him smile.Her feminine flesh contracted around his cock, and the enjoyment roared through him, fast as a leopard chasing prey.He pulled back and gave one final, hard thrust that pushed him into release.His shaft pulsed in what seemed like never-ending contractions.With his body draped over hers, his breath coming in harsh drags, he paused and rubbed his cheek over her sweaty back.
Phrull, if he were to die tomorrow, he’d have a big smile on his face.Something about Gwen pushed happiness to the fore and made every problem seem smaller.
“That was…was…amazing.When can we do it again?”
He licked the tender skin where her neck and shoulder met, her scent and flavor washing through him.She smelled different from earlier, now containing a hint of him too.He liked the change.His feline liked it a lot.
“Ellard?”
