He slipped one hand under the waistband of her sweats.
“I want to feel how wet you are for me right now,” he growled as his fingers traced the top of her panties. “I want to see you come for me, Sophie.”
She nodded frantically and he leaned in to kiss her, plunging his tongue in and out of her mouth as he began to stroke her pussy with his long, strong fingers, exploring her swollen lips and teasing her clit before sliding two fingers inside her.
Sophie clung to him as a storm of sensation rolled through her.
Every inch of her skin felt alive and needy for more of his touch as he set a fast rhythm, thrusting his fingers in and out of her while he stroked her clit steadily with his thumb.
Her climax was a glorious explosion of red and gold pleasure. Chris didn’t stop kissing or stroking her, drawing out the sensations as she writhed beneath his touch, soaring ever high on waves of ecstasy.
When she finally came back down to earth, she felt dizzy and completely disoriented. He was holding her upright, supporting her because her knees had turned to Jell-O.
“Wow,” she breathed.
He smiled at her. “You’re beautiful when you come,” he said, and she noticed that he was panting a little.
Then he looked up suddenly. “Someone’s headed this way.”
He stepped away from her.
“Crap!” Sophie noticed what time it was. “My sister!”
She frantically tugged at her bra and tank top. At least his super-senses had given her enough time to put everything back in place.
When Athena strolled into the house fifteen seconds later, Chris was sitting at the breakfast bar. Sophie was on the sofa, tablet clutched in her trembling fingers.
Athena stopped, and looked around with a funny expression. She was tall for her age, all legs and arms and a mop of tousled brown hair with bright blue tips.
Then, smirking, she said, “Hey Chris, hey Soph. What’s up?”
A wave of hot mortification rolled over Sophie. Her little sister, who had inherited Mitya’s bear shifting abilities, could probably smell what had just happened here.
Ack,she thought, and knew that she had just confirmed whatever her sister was thinking by turning tomato-red.
For his part, Chris remained cool as a cucumber. He smirked back at Athena. “Hey there, teddy bear. I came to ask your sister if she wants to watchHunter’s Bloodat my place,” he said, confidently.
“Oh, cool! I told you that I got to be an extra in the hunting lodge party scene, right?” Athena asked.
“Numerous times,” Sophie agreed, and decided that she didn’t want to be here when Mom and Mitya returned from their meeting. “Let’s go, Chris.”
“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Athena called after them, and giggled.
Chapter Fifteen
Chris’s car, a Subaru hatchback, was filled with the enticing scent of Sophie’s arousal as he drove them to his house.
His hand was covered in her sweet, musky juices, and more of her natural perfume drifted from the passenger seat, letting him know that she was still turned on and ready for more.
It had been so hot to see and play with her gorgeous tits and feel exactly how hot and wet he’d gotten her.
He’d almost come in his jeans when she was riding his hand and making those soft little sounds that wrapped themselves around his stiff cock and teased him with the promise of more.
His cat half had loved it, too. It wanted him to rub himself against her from head to toe, and cover himself in her scent.
In fact, it seemed just a littletooeager. Chris wasn’t used to having his cat awake and participating in his love life.
Besides, although Sophie had clearly enjoyed it when he’d fingered her and made her come, she was really nervous right now, though she was trying to hide it as she sat next to him.