It comes to me without a thought, and I know deep in the pit of my soul it’s true.
“I’m your mate.”
“That’s fucking right you are,” he growls and descends with fervor.
Primal madness consumes me. I attack him with the same affection, pushing onto my toes and dragging him closer. He palms my ass, his claws pricking me with delicious pain, and hoists me up. I’m not afraid. I don’t yelp or squeal or fear that he doesn’t have me. He has me.
I wrap my legs around his hips, and he pins me against his groin. He keeps one hand under me for support while the other tugs on my sweater. I raise one arm at a time to keep a hold on him as he stripsme. I’m free of it before his head drops to my neck, kissing across my chest as he deftly navigates my five-hook bra.
I run my hands through his hair, tugging and pleading nonsense as I kiss him anywhere I can. He yanks off my bra, snapping the straps, and then his lips are on my nipple. He sucks, opened mouthed and greedily, taking in as much of me as he can. The shock of his tongue flicking roughly while he sucks forces a moan through my hot throat.
I lean back, grinding my center against his pants. I need them gone,now.I hook my fingers in the band of his slacks and tug, but the angle doesn’t give me any leverage. I whine indignantly, trying to get a toe in on the other side.
Bastian’s laugh rumbles against my chest as he sucks and nibbles. “We’ll get to that, Kitty. But first…”
He turns and kneels, nestling me gracefully into one of the cushion forts. It’s so comfortable I melt into it, relaxing my legs. Bastian kisses across my chest, showing the other nipple the same affection as his hands work the zipper on the side of my skirt.
He bites just hard enough to send a confusing signal of pleasure zinging down my spine. I scrape my nails across his back in response and he groans into me. The tip of his tail presses against my pussy and I arch my back. He pulls the skirt down my legs like he’d fucking planned it, and I almost laugh.
He glances up at me, his lips hovering over my hickey flushed skin. “What’s so funny?”
Oh. I guess I did laugh.
“You’re just…so good at this,” I murmur.
He leers and his fangs poke into his lower lip. I get the sense that somehow I’m in trouble when he grabs the front of my panties.
“Oh no—”
Shhrrrrrrip!
His claws shred them open down the front, exposing me to his probing tail. I don’t have time to scold or protest because his lips are already covering mine.
“Soaked for me, aren’t you,” he whispers between kisses as his tail paints through my arousal.
“All for you,” I moan as I cup his groin. “And this is all for me.”
Bastian flexes into my palm and I give him the friction I know he’s craving. He braces his forearm above my head as he covers me in kisses. His other hand finds my clit, working it over with long strokes.
At this angle I can more easily work off his pants, but his tail is so distracting I forget what I’m trying to do every few seconds. I soak in his adoration and lose myself to it, moaning deliriously as the sensations in my core build.
He chuckles against my lips. “Do you need help?”
I open my mouth to reply and his tongue dives inside, silencing me.
Well, now it’s on.
His tail presses an inch inside, filling me with exactly what he knew would stop me in my tracks. My fingers fumble on his button as my other palm grinds against his hard cock. The fingers on my clit change to circular patterns that pull back the hood at the top.My swollen bud makes me sing with every downward stroke made in time with his thrusting tail.
“Fuck,” I cry as the pleasure holds me over the precipice.
All the air leaves me as I seize, mouth open wide, begging for the breath that will set me off. His tail pulses inside me, pushing back on my tightening walls.
“That’s it,” Bastian groans, his breath warm on my face. “You’re so beautiful like this. Seconds before losing control. You’re like a supernova waiting for permission.”
If I’m a supernova, he’s the black hole waiting to consume me; the gravity of him inescapable, the enormity of what we are together inevitable.
“Stop waiting, Cait. Let go. Detonate.”
