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Andi asked if she could get the
clothing now. Nodding, he tried his best not to taste her again, but couldn’t resist
planting a small kiss on her bruised nipple. He moved over to his side of the
car when she held the bag in front of her like a shield.
    “I’m very sorry.” When she nodded at him and
looked at her feet, he thought that she’d taken that wrong and lifted her face
to look at him. “Not about making love to you either time, but that your first
time was in a car and not in a big bed with sheets and pillows.”
    “It’s all right.” He let her pull his shirt
over her head before he pulled her to him again. She looked slightly afraid,
but he knew that he’d never hurt her; no one would. “Please, you have to let me
get dressed before someone comes by.”
    “I don’t care. Look at me please.” When she
finally lifted her head and looked at him, he could see the tears filling her
eyes. “Are you hurting? Did I hurt you too badly when I took you?”
    Her face heated up when she shook her head
no. “I’m fine. I’d like to go home now. You said you’d take me there. Storm
said that I could stay at the apartment above the restaurant for a few days.”
    “I’m taking you to my house. Our house, I
mean.” He watched her face and knew when she realized what he said. “You don’t
have to be afraid of me. But I would really like to talk to you about a few
things. First and foremost, your idea about mates trading around. We don’t do
that.”
    “What are you?” Her words were soft and he
was pretty sure that she wasn’t asking him if he was a cat, but some strange
man who was different to her. But he answered her truthfully. “A cat. A tiger.
You expect me to believe that you’re a shifter cat?”
    “I am. All my family is.” He put out his arm
for her and let his cat take it. “He wants to mark you, by the way. Take you in
a way that has him drinking from your pussy and then marking you. Like I have.
Then I want to do that as well, fuck you properly after I’ve eaten you until
I’m full. Which I have to tell you, might not ever happen.”
    “You can’t mean that.” But her fingers moved
along his arm, and he could feel his cat purring at her. “It’s soft. I thought…I
have no idea what I thought. How did you do that?”
    “I’m a tiger. A pureblood shifter tiger.” Her
fingers moved over his fur again, and when she ran her cheek over it, he let
more of his cat go so that she could hear him purring. “You’re making him nuts
to come out and play with you. You’re his mate too, you know, and he wants his
mate as much as I do.”
    She snatched her hand back and he reached for
it again. Putting it back on his arm, he told his cat that they had to be gentle
with her, that she was afraid of them. His cat seemed to understand and purred
again, this time low enough that she didn’t hear him.
    “I don’t know what’s going on.” He nodded. He
had a lot of questions as well. “Will you…I don’t think I want to stay with
you. I do, but I don’t think we should, do you?”
    “Yes. I want to take you to my house, strip
you down, and then make love to you until neither of us can stand up. Then when
I’ve had my fill, in about a month, I’d like to start over again, running my
tongue all over every inch of you.” Her eyes dilated, her breathing picked up.
Even her heartrate doubled. Leaning into her mouth, being as careful as he
could, Mac kissed her before going back to the steering wheel and holding it
tightly. “Right now we have to get to my house. And if you even touch me right
now, which I want you to in the worst possible way, I’m going to shift, and let
my cat feast on you for as long as he wants.”
    “Oh.”
    He laughed. It was that or sob. And he was
pretty sure that she’d understand him less if he did that. Starting the car up,
he watched her as she put her legs, bare now of anything, on the floor in front
of her. Mac tried his best not to think that she was