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This woman responded to his every touch. Felix repeated the move, twisting his fingers a little to add a brief shard of pain. Tomasine wailed and bucked beneath him, shuddering tightly while he almost went cross-eyed with the heavy pulsating of her womb. She was close. Felix swallowed. And so was he. Felix raked his tongue across the curve of one shoulder while he fingered and tugged at her breasts. He’d slowed his thrusts despite the increasingly urgent hunger that rippled through his body. She was moist and felt like molten fire clutching at his cock.
    Tomasine rode through the hard knife-edge of pleasure that came with each of his thrusts. He was rough but it excited her. He was nothing like Bernard. Nothing. She shoved the past away to concentrate on the present and the sheer physical perfection of his body as he pounded into her womb. His nimble fingers taunted her, tugging at sensitive nipples until she wanted to purr with the intensity of it. A rumbling purr slipped free even as the thought occurred. He thrust and swiveled at the same time. Oh yes! Just the right place. Tomasine squeezed her eyes closed, balanced on the threshold of magic. The first time had been good but this…this promised to travel far beyond the realms of good. He thrust again. Tugged sharply at her nipple. Felix made a dark sound 36
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    deep in his throat. It vibrated through Tomasine, the feline in her rejoicing at this joining. Frissons of excitement coalesced in one achy spot.
    “Oh god,” he gasped.
    Exactly . He felt impossibly large inside her. And filled her to perfection.
    “Yes,” she whispered. So good. So very, very good. His thrusts took on a measure of urgency. His teeth scraped across her shoulder, making her tremble anew. The mating spot. Part of her wanted him to bite down with sharp canines, to draw blood and release enzymes to bind them. And she definitely wanted to bite him. The need ate at her.
    He squeezed one nipple and she toppled from the magical peak, exploding on a white-hot tide of pleasure. Tomasine gasped at the heat, the savage throb of her body as she shattered.
    A true mating…
    She gasped just as another series of shock waves hit her. Her womb clamped down on his cock and he tensed with a deep, heartfelt groan that reverberated through her body. His cock spasmed inside her pussy, jetting his semen in hard blasts that drew a satisfied purr from deep in his chest. She felt it while she luxuriated in a haze of afterglow. She smelled their combined scents, the perfume made stronger by the heat they’d generated. Tomasine hated it, would always hate this smell, but she was stuck with it until their safety was ensured.
    Felix stilled and swept aside her hair to kiss her spine. His chest was damp and a little sticky as he pressed against her still in the dominant position. Tomasine sighed. She liked this male but she needed to test him before she gave her full trust and accepted him as a possible mate.
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    Chapter Three

    When Felix entered the family home, it was quiet. Still early. Saber and Emily were asleep. Felix glanced at his watch. Seven o’clock. They’d been holed up in their bedroom since yesterday afternoon. It was time they came out for air. He stalked along the passage of the old homestead, the wooden floors creaking beneath each determined step. Felix pounded on the door, thinking of the expression on Tomasine’s face when they’d parted. A timid smile. After much thought, he’d decided to talk to his family and formulate a plan before he spoke of her feline genes. Before he let Tomasine know her secret was out.
    They’d spent most of the night in the hayshed—he didn’t think he’d be able to enter one again without getting a hard-on and imagining sex. At dawn, they’d walked hand in hand across the hill and watched the approach of the day. Felix had never felt so comfortable with a woman but the mystery was killing him. “Dammit, wake up!” He pounded on the