Mine.
I will never get enough of this.
I groan against her, sheathing my claws as they sink deeper into the soft flesh of her thighs.
She whimpers, her hips jerking, but I hold her down.
“Tharn—!”
Her voice cracks, and something dark andhungryuncoils in my chest.
I don’t answer.
Idevour.
My tongue presses deep, licking into her like I’m trying to memorize every inch, every shudder, every pulse of her body around me.
I don’t know what I’m doing.
But her gasps, her moans—they teach me.
When I flick my tongue here, her thighs tighten. When I suck there, her back bows off the furs.
I learn fast. This is more than just sharing water. This…this is sharinglife.
And Jah-kee is drowning in it. Her back arches, her fingers twist in the furs, her breath comes in broken, gasping cries.
I growl low, the sound thrumming through her, and she shakes, her thighs trembling against my face.
Dust.
I could stay here forever.
Buried between her legs, lost in the taste of her, the way her body clenches for me, the way she shatters when I curl my tongue?—
But it’snot enough.
I needmore.
I needeverything.
I pull back just enough to look at her. Her heaving chest, her parted lips, her eyeswildwith pleasure.
She is slick on my mouth, on my chin. I drag my tongue slowly over my own lips, tasting her again. Sweet. Salt.Mine.
Her breath hitches at the sight, a fresh wave of heat washing over her skin.
Beautiful.
Her skin is flushed, her scentthickin the air, and when my claws trail up her thighs, she jerks?—
“W-Wait?—”
I don’t.
I drag my tongue over her again,slow, savoring the way her whole bodytightens, the way her chest stutters…
Then Isuck.