Mated to the Jaguars - Paranormal M/F/M Menage by Yamila Abraham Read Free Book Online Page A

be your true mate, even if you stray.”
    Michelle blinked a few times.   Ixchel was his wife?   She didn’t remember reading anything like that, but the Books of B’alam focused more on battles.   The words rang true to her.
    “I—I don’t want to stray.   I would have been happy with either of you.   I didn’t want you both—but that’s what happened.   That’s what I have to live with.”
    Votan tipped his nose at her.   “Ixchel.   It’s the woman who bonds the spirits.   You were the one who chose to bond to two men.   You’re the one who marked your spirit for both of us.   Made it irresistible to us.”
    Now her eyes grew huge.  
    I did this?
    Votan took off his jacket.   He stepped his knee onto the bed, making it bow beneath his weight.
    “You can undo it.”
    “I…can?”
    Votan crept toward her causing her to lean back on the bed.   His large body loomed above her.
    “Bond only to me, my love.   We’ve been apart far too long.”
    “But—”
    He smothered her words with a kiss.   Michelle wanted to be annoyed, but the scintillating contact had her reeling.   She wrapped her arms around his massive back and let her tongue slide against his.   His body emitted heat against her, engulfing her in his presence.  
    He pulled back and removed the sheet she’d covered herself with.   His mouth went to her nipples, sucking each sensitive bud to rigidness before moving lower.   He kissed the supple flesh of her torso, leaving thrumming spots of moisture, then, in one fluid movement, he attached his mouth to her sex.
    Michelle clenched her fists on the bed sheets beneath her.   His mouth worked her with furious gusto right from the start.   He seemed to know what it would take to make her climax, and fell right into his vigorous rhythm.   His head pressed against her, making his tongue dredge into her tender lips.   He’d suck her clit with enough strength to make her throb, and then move down to spear her entrance, catching all the flukes of moisture within her snug hole.   Michelle’s nipples grew hard as beads.   Her sex felt so tight it ached.   Her muscles began to tighten also, bracing for the incredible climax she was building towards.   Votan worked her masterfully, without flagging.   She let out a soft cry.
    He kept devouring her pussy throughout her orgasm, making her stomach cramp with her spasms.   Her mate didn’t stop until she finally collapsed back, heaving for breath.   Then he kissed his mouth off her sensitized clit and turned her over.
    Michelle forced her wobbly legs to lift her to her knees.   She presumed he would fuck her now, and presented herself for penetration from behind.   What she got instead was a tongue in her asshole.
    He worked this area with the same enthusiasm he’d granted her sex.   His tongue mashed against her sensitive ring, lighting the exquisite nerve cluster with rapturous sensation.   Michelle’s thighs quivered.   Her mate really did know her.   She couldn’t hold back her soft mewls of pleasure.
    Votan stopped suddenly and she heard him unzip his pants.   An enormous cock plunged into her pussy making her gasp.  
    “Yes!”
    Her slick opening accepted him smoothly, but was stretched to her brink.   He hit the back of her length making her whole pelvis throb.   Then he pumped while clutching around her waist.   There was no slow build-up.   He humped her the same way he’d taken her jungle cat form.   His enormous organ squashed against her sweet spot, making her clit twinge.   All too soon she hurtled toward her second orgasm.
    Michelle collapsed forward.   Her heavy mate collided against her back, still beating furious thrusts with his pelvis.   She clawed the mattress.   Her pussy spasmed around the invading cock.
    Two hard grunts and she could feel his cock pulsating.   Then he gave a final sound, and his straining muscles relaxed.   His large chest connected against her back.   They were both