Page 18 of His Beast Mate

“Kitten, we’ll get there.” I looked around the room. There. I flipped her onto her back. Her eyes paled, and she grabbed my shoulders. I peeled her hands off and stood. “Do you like movies?”

“Not at the moment.”

“We’ll watch something.” I found the main controller and passed it to her because I couldn’t decipher the Tineyan gibberish. In protest, she whined but turned on the screen projector on the opposite wall. The default screen opened and asked her to choose. Nobody made movies anymore, so the beasts at the broadcast station in Beast City uploaded every old TV show and Hollywood movie they found on Earth. It was good entertainment, something I wished for in my bunker.

“What kind of a movie do you want to watch?”

“You choose one.” I lay back.

Felicia chose something that looked like a romance, then sat right over my middle. My dick stirred, so I pushed her off it. She wiggled her ass. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled. She fell on top of me, and I kissed her forehead. “I know what you want.”

“Then give it to me.”

Felicia was growing more growly and restless by the minute. “How’s the pain?”

“Horrible.”

I narrowed my eyes.

“Okay, maybe not horrible, but it will be. I can’t watch a movie now. It’s the last thing I want to do.”

I fisted her hair and brought her ear to my mouth. “You will do what I want you do, when I say it will be done. You understand me?”

Felicia purred so loud, I felt the rumble vibrating on my chest. My dick took notice. Felicia must’ve felt me grow hard and scooted back down. I yanked her back up, my fist still in her hair. I jerked it back. “I asked you a question.”

“Yes, mate.”

I flipped her over to her side so that her back touched my front. I propped my head on my hand and moved her hair away from her neck. I bit down. Felicia groaned. So responsive to me. I took her hand and put it over my dick, let her feel it. “I know what you need, and I’ll give it to you. After the movie. You think you can wait?”

“No.”

“But you will, won’t you, Kitten?”

“Yes, mate.”

“You must understand you don’t call the shots in the bedroom. Let me hear it.”

“Yes, mate.”

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