sight. Damn, Diana. I can’t get enough of you. I think mirrors may be in order.”
“Come back inside me. Please, Shawn. Do it.”
His latex-wrapped shaft was wet from her juices, and the sight of them joined pussy to cock almost shattered his will not to shift and mount her. Leopard to leopardess. He plunged back inside Diana and ramped up his tempo. Her soft whimpers gave way. She cried out his name, giving him leave to take care of his needs. Her second heat orgasm drenched his cock and balls. Her pussy clenched around him, alternating a relaxing and contracting grip. The rings of her muscles rippled as if seeking to siphon the semen from his balls.
Diana had an energetic force field about her that made him want to tear off the condom and deposit his cum into her body. Not fucking, but true mating to produce offspring. This went beyond a physical connection into the sphere of a mating bond he craved with her. The leopard in him sought a perfect mate, never before had he experienced this urge to fuck a woman to make a baby.
He slammed into her one last time and shuddered as a burst of semen left his cock. Twice more he spurted and his balls tightened up against his groin. Her pulsating pussy milked the cum out of him. He eased from her body and tore off the condom. He lifted off the futon with leopard grace and deposited the used condom in the wastebasket.
Her figure curving over the futon whetted his appetite all over again. This was going to be a long night and he was just getting started. Her glazed expression brought a smile to his lips.
“I know I haven’t knocked your socks off yet, but is there even a dent in the insanity?”
She reached out her arms to him. “More than a crinkle; the haze of heat twisting my thoughts is much less. Thanks for rescuing me from crazyville .”
Chapter 4
The searing hunger that had raged inside her body eased from the point of pain. Her thoughts cleared and she sipped a long, calm breath. She stretched, unable to remember if they’d shifted partially or not at all.
Shawn’s mind-blowing fucking made it difficult to think backward. His cock was magical in her world. Now was not the time to do a body check for bite marks.
He returned to lounge next to her on the futon. His skin was as spotted as hers. He gazed, unblinking, with leopard eyes. His dilated pupils shone reddish-black at her.
Oh shit . She touched her neck and inhaled a shaky breath. They had protected sex. His semen hadn’t come in contact with her skin so there was no way they’d mated or bonded. But he’d definitely marked her. Maybe this type of marking didn’t count.
She didn’t know what to think. His erect cock glistened at the tip and she didn’t care about the details. Not yet at least.
“Your scent is delicious. Let me taste you,” she murmured in a husky voice.
Without waiting for his response, she crawled over Shawn, rubbing her body over his skin. The feel of his male hardness perked her hunger. She bent over his waist, running her hands over his body.
Shawn trailed his fingers over her breasts. He drew his tongue along her legs, easing them open under his hands. He followed a leisurely path, slowly traveling toward the place where her legs connected to her body. He pushed her legs apart, spreading her pussy wide open to him. She felt him blow on her. The cool air made her opening pulse. His hot mouth found her. He licked her from one side to the other. Shawn came back to her clit where he sucked on her with a maddening intensity.
He thrust his finger into her. She had to taste him or give into to an unfolding climax.
“Mmm. Will you come in my mouth?” She took hold of his cock. She licked the rim, tasting him, and sucked him across her tongue.
He gazed up at her. “Baby, is that what you want? Or this?” He pumped two of his fingers into her.
“So close,” she murmured against his crown, then wrapped her mouth around him. Removing his fingers, he tongued her opening. Hard