Frankie let out a deep animalistic growl, it made me shudder. I felt that right through me. It didn't scare me, in fact, I couldn’t wait to meet his panther form.
“She’ll be safe, I won't hurt her. My panther sees Clare as his mate.” He was offended by Vicki, and I was too. She knew he could keep me safe; I knew he wouldn’t hurt me.
She raised a brow at Frankie.
“She is crazy about cats, Cat Boy. I was gonna stay to keep you safe. She might feed you tuna and try to keep you locked up in her cupboard if I'm not here to saveyou.”
I didn’t know what to say to that, I just shook my head at her and stifled a laugh. She winked at me.
“Plus, I wanna see his fine ass.”
I burst out laughing and Frankie just stared at her like she grew another head.
“Seamus doesn’t think that was funny, maybe you should take him for a walk… away from here.” Frankie suggested.
Vicki mock protested, but winked at me and pointed to her top drawer and mouthed “condoms.”
Well, that was good to know.
Chapter32
Frankie
Oh yeah, my panther was bursting at the seams to shift the moment Vicki left. He was also happy that she wasn’t the one who made us shift. Never gonna forget that she can do that to me with her witchy powers.
“I… I have to get naked, or I’ll shred my clothes.” I wasn't sure she knew that, and didn’t want to surprise her by stripping down her and her worry I was going to show her something else.
Clare giggled and nodded. “I know, I can't have you going home naked.”
I almost forgot she had two ex-boyfriend shifters for a moment there. But I wasn’t about to bring them up. I wanted to show her my panther so bad. I had never shown a human before. I never showed him to a girl who I was completely in love with.
“This is a first for me. So be gentle.”
She giggled, her eyes never leaving mine. “I promise. Can I stroke you?” I almost groaned at her words but I held them in. They had my dick twitching and I wanted her to stroke me. I didn’t even think of that.
“I would like that.” My voice was thick, I cleared my throat. “No one has done that… well, only Alley-cat.”
She gave me a puzzled look. “Oh, sorry. I sometimes call Alex, Alley-cat.” She held her hand to her chest and made a cute sound.
“Aww… that’s so cute. He’s a cutie.”
At the talk of my brother had managed to stop my dick getting harder and I stripped until I stood there naked in front of Clare. I wasn’t shy about my body, I was used to being naked a lot from shifting, but her gaze had my cock growing hard now. She licked her lips, and I placed a hand over my junk.
“Don’t look at me like that, or I won’t be able to shift.” She sat straight and pointed at the floor.
“Shift… please.”
Maybe Vicki was right, she will keep me locked in the cupboard and feed me tuna… I wouldn’t care if she did. She can keep me anywhere so long as she keeps me.
A flash of pain rolled through me as my feet landed with a small thump on the floor below me. I shook out my coat as I peered up at her through new eyes. Her mouth was wide open and I could feel her awe and excitement rolling through me.
She liked cats… so I would be her big cat.
I padded over to her, and she reached out. I bumped her hand with my head and she stroked me. Oh shit… my panther purred, he liked this, a lot. I rubbed myself along her legs, my tail wrapping around her arm, and she let it drag through her hand. Oh, hell yeah, I could get used to this.
“You’re gorgeous, Frankie. You’re not a solid black, I can see your spots. I love your ears.” She tugged on them and then scratched behind one and my head tilted, chasing the feeling. It was so nice.
I got up on her bed and it groaned under my weight. She moved in beside me, laying against the headboard. My tail flicked back and forth touching her bare legs as she stroked the length of my body.