Page 35 of Lion's Little Scamp

“Shh, no need to be sorry. I’m sorry I made you feel that way. Now, what do you should we ask Chef to make us for dinner?”

“Chocolate sundaes with whipped cream, sprinkles and glitter,” Irish suggested, even though she knew Harrigan would never agree to dessert for dinner. The man just had no imagination when it came to meals.

“No.”

“Strawberry shortcake with whipped cream and chocolate sauce.”

That suggest earned her a chuckle before he said, “No again.”

Irish gave a giant sigh. “All right. How about steak with mashed potatoes and tommy-toes salad?”

“Tommy-toes salad? What is that?”

“Fresh tomato chunks mixed with hunks of mozzie cheese and sweet basil with a drizzle of oil of olive and some salt.”

Her silly description had Harrigan throwing his head back and laughing long and hard. “I want you to describe the salad to Chef just like that, scamp, just so I can see his face.”

Irish giggled with him before they continued the rest of the way to the kitchen door. “Okay, Daidi.”

After getting Chef’s attention, she sweetly asked for her salad just as she had described it to Harrigan. The man who was responsible for feeding all of Bratburg gave her such a fierce look, she quickly moved to hide behind her mate.

Immediately, his expression softened, and he smiled at her. “I believe, little miss, that you’re talking about a Caprese salad, and I will be happy to make you one.”

“Thank you, Chef,” she said in a small voice.

It took another moment of the two men talking before Harrigan allowed her to pull him back out the door so they could go home.

Knowing they would have Irish all to themselves for the evening made both Harrigan and his lion very, very happy. He did not even mind that she was tugging at him, urging him to move faster as they crossed from the dining hall to the hangar and up the stairs to their apartment.

Once they were upstairs and the door was locked, he looked at his Little mate. “Strip, scamp.”

“Here?” she asked in her Little voice.

“Yes, here. Right here. Right now. I don’t want you trailing whatever you’re wearing through the house.”

His cock thickened and lengthened as he watched her strip down, piling her clothes by the door. Once she was naked, he leaned in and kissed her nose. “Good girl. Now go to the bathroom and go potty while Daidi gets undressed.”

He smiled as she skipped across the great room and into the bathroom. He undressed quickly, adding his clothes to hers before following his mate. She was just finishing on the toilet when he entered.

He did not say a word, just leaned into the oversized shower and turned it on. By the time she had wiped and was standing beside him, he had the temperature perfect. He stepped back so she could move into the shower ahead of him, then followed and closed the door behind him.

“Oooo, that feels good,” Irish said as the warm water flowed over her, then hissed when the water hit her still tender ass.

Harrigan grabbed soap and a washcloth and went to work washing his little scamp from dirty, sun-pinked face to toes. He then quickly washed himself before rinsing and turning his attention back to his mate.

Wrapping his arms around her, he lifted her high and then lowered her over his shaft, causing them both to suck in sharp breaths before sighing when she settled over him fully.

“So good, Daidi,” she said as she wrapped her arms and legs around him.

“Yes, it is.”

“But Daidi, you need to move. Please,” she added hastily when he raised one eyebrow.

Feeling the need as sharply as she did, Harrigan began to slide in and out, each stroke faster than the one before.

Just as they were about to peak, his canines dropped down and he buried them once more in the spot where neck and shoulder met, claiming his mate once again. Her screams as she peaked had his cock responding in kind and his seed pulsed into her body, adding his warmth to hers.

He pulled his teeth from her skin and licked the wound closed, smiling at the sounds she made. He held her pressed between him and the shower wall until his cock relaxed. Only then did he pull from her core and set her back on her feet.

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