Page 64 of Loaned to the Leonid Knight

“Oh!” With a short, sharp screech, she felt the tension reach a sweet peak inside of her, pooling and raging until she bore down and her orgasm took liquid form. Hot, wet jets burst out, soaking Gideon’s dark fur and her curls.

In seconds, she felt his muscles lock, starting at the shoulders she was clutching and rippling down to his hips. He thrust in despite being locked inside of her already, hips unable to understand logic, only desire. With a roar that reverberated off the sapling citrine and plumcotta trees, he flooded her pussy with his cum.

“Sweet Bastet,” Gideon groaned into the grass as he fell on top of her, body limp.

She laughed under him. “Sweet Gideon. My King. My love.”

“That was incredible. But too short. You have not been spoiled enough. I’m sorry, my angel,” he murmured, rolling onto his back and carrying her with him. He stroked his paws over her body, tracing hard nipples and swollen clit.

Sasha smiled as she felt his unrelenting hardness inside of her. Her muscles pulsed weakly on it in aftershocks of pleasure.“I’m incredibly spoiled, silly King. I have you all to myself. I have you all night.”

Gideon craned his neck and kissed the spot where her shoulder met her throat. “You have me forever.”

“That’s right. So there’s no rush,” she sighed and sank back against him, smiling as his touch played over her hips. “All the time in the galaxy, Gideon.”

“And all of you for me,” he purred.