Page 37 of Purring, Presents, and Parties

She lifted herself up a little until she was looking down at him. Framing his face with her hands, she stared into his eyes.

“I want you to rip my clothes from my body,” she instructed. “I want to put my mouth all over you, and I want your mouth all over me. I’ve waited so long; I need this first time to be frantic and wild. Do you understand?”

A deep growl ticked out of his throat. “I do.”

He leaned in close, and she thought he was going to kiss her, but he stopped just before touching her lips. Then he licked across the seam of her lips, surprising her. When she gasped, he pressed close, forcing his tongue into her.

His forcefulness made her melt against him. She’d been in charge of their flailing and failing relationship for so long, it was exciting to hand control over to him.

Reaching up, he covered her hands with his own and brought them down and behind her back. Holding both wrists in one hand, he used the other to grasp her hair. Heat built in her, fanned by his forceful movements. They weren’t even naked yet and she was already wet and moaning!

He pulled back to break the kiss, but she whined and tried to follow him. Using his grip on her hair, he kept her still and gazed into her eyes.

“I can smell your arousal,” he said, voice low and gravely. “I’m going to cover you in my scent, including the soft flesh between your legs.”

Letting go of her hair, he unleashed his claws and ripped down the front of her wrap. The thin, delicate fabric shredded, revealing her from neck to navel. Cool air made her nipples bead as he used his hands on her wrists to urge her to arch her back.

“These first,” he said, then rubbed a scent gland over her right breast. Viscous oil covered her skin, warm and tingling. The smell of coconut filled the air as he rubbed the smooth plates of his face against her breast. Turning his head, he caught her nipple in his mouth. First he sucked on it a few times, making her gasp and try to press harder against him.

Then he nipped her with sharp, Talin teeth. He didn’t break the skin and the pain only fueled her pleasure.

“Again!” she begged.

He did it several more times, making little bloodless bites on her nipple and areola. It felt so good! Could she come from being bitten and nothing else?

Moving to her other breast, he followed the same procedure. First he rubbed his scent gland over her skin, then sucked and bit. By the time he was done, both breasts were throbbing and she was desperate for him to touch her clit.

“There’s another place you need to scent!” she cried, trying to work her legs free from the mess of ruined clothing and tangled bedding. Kasium easily lifted her up, laid her on her back, then knelt between her knees. Letting go of her wrists, he finished ripping the clothes from her body with a low, threatening growl.

“Mine,” he said, grabbing her thighs and forcing them apart. Cool air washed over her sex as she felt a trickle of slick slide down the inside of her thigh. Pressing his face close, he started rubbing his scent glands onto the most intimate part of her. The flesh there started to tingle and get warm, making her clit throb.

“Kasium, please!” she begged and tried to push his head closer to the needy little nub of nerves.

“No!” He deliberately avoided putting any pressure there, forcing a frustrated cry out of her. When he pressed a finger inside her, her back bowed and she gasped from surprise and pleasure.

“My scent glands are full and overflowing because of you,” he said as he withdrew his finger to lick it clean before looking up at her. “It’s not only me; you’re also overflowing with sweet nectar.”

She whimpered, transfixed as he moved his hand to sink two fingers into her.

“I can read all the manuals and research on human anatomy,” he said, stroking her from the inside. “But none of it will ever replace feeling your hot, tight body demanding my touch.”

“You can put more than fingers in me,” she said, her words breathless.

He’d been purring, but now his rumble changed. It slowed and got deeper. He was thrumming instead of purring. She’d never heard this rumble from him before, and it made gooseflesh breakout all over her body.

“What’s…what’s that sound?”

“Arousal,” he answered simply, and dove his head back down between her legs. As he’d done with her breasts, he nipped and licked the inside of her thighs, working his way to her core. While his mouth was busy doing that, his fingers were inside her, moving slowly and tormenting her.

She tried to lift her hips, but he easily kept her still.

“Naughty,” he said. “Do I need to tie you down?”

“No?” That sounded like a question. Did that mean she wanted to be tied down? She worked on clearing her sex-addled brain long enough to answer her own question.

“No,” she said more firmly. Maybe another time, but for right now, she didn’t want to be bound.

“Pity,” Kasium purred before going back to tugging at her skin with his sharp teeth. The slight sting, quickly soothed with bonding oil and kisses, made her writhe under him.

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