Page 25 of The Jaguar's Flower

The jaguar growled low. His hand sank into the waistband of her panties and removed them. The moment he watched her spread her legs again, her fragrance caused his cock to throb. He pushed her legs wide. With a gentle thrust, he rolled his hips against her and groaned as her wetness coated his pajamas. “You make me feel wanted.” He confessed. “You don’t fear me and accept me.” He dropped to his knees again and took her into his mouth eagerly.

“You haven’t given me a reason to fear you.” Her words died in her throat as his tongue slid through her folds, only to flick against her clit. Her hips rolled as she offered more of herself to him. “Because I do accept you. Every inch of you. One day, I want you to see.” A strangled moan slipped from her lips when his tongue teased along her entrance. “To see yourself like I see you.”

“Then keep looking at me.” He pleaded. His tongue sank into her pussy, and he groaned as she tightened around him. The jaguar moved his mouth against her wetness and pressed open mouth kisses to her sensitive sex. He sucked against her clit. Her sweet moans caused him to ache for her more. “Rub your clit for me.” He inhaled her before he sank his tongue inside of her.

One hand gripped the edge of the table as the other slid between her legs. She stroked her fingers along his cheek before she pressed her fingers to her clit. A louder moan slipped from her as her body pulsed. “I only want to see you.” The hand in his hair slid to the back of his head. The short hairs tickled her palm, but she couldn’t get enough of him.

Every stroke over her clit made her pussy tighten around his tongue. Mac growled again as he felt the tip of his cock leak pre-cum. The jaguar rolled his tongue inside her before pulling out. His eyes soaked her in. When she rolled her fingers around her clit again, he ached to feel her around his length. The way she pulsed and how she begged for him, it took everything in him not to sink into her. He filled her pussy with his tongue again.

“Mac.” She rolled her clit between her fingers and gasped. “Please.” She begged as she spread her legs wider for him. “Touch me, please.” Her body ached as he built a need within her only he could satisfy. Her body trembled on the table as she arched closer to him. “I need to feel more of you.”

He moved his hand from the back of her thigh. His fingers slipped through her folds. She begged for him again. “Do you need it like this?” His breath teased her pussy as he sank two fingers inside her. Slowly, he thrust into her. He pulled them out to suck on her juices before sliding his fingers back in. He curled them inside her. “Cum for me, Violet.”

“Yes,” she whispered as she watched Mac slide his fingers back into her. The command in his voice twisted her until she bit her lip. As much as she wanted to scream for him, they weren’t in a place she could. Her walls clenched around his thick fingers as she bucked her hips closer to him.

Her walls pulsed around his fingers. Mac groaned as her juices leaked for him. When she pressed down on her clit, he replaced them with his mouth. He sucked against her as he kept thrusting into her pussy. He wanted her to cum again as he put a bit more pressure. “Again.” He purred as his tongue flicked against her sensitive bud.

Her body jerked as she fought to keep her eyes open. Every swipe of his tongue against her clit only heightened her pleasure, but it was the thrust of his fingers that pushed her over the edge again. “Mac.” His name sounded like a prayer and a plea at the same time as rapture coursed through her.

He finally removed his fingers and slipped his tongue back in. Her sweetness dripped down his chin. He kissed up her slit until he suckled on her clit. When he rose to his feet, he clenched his jaw. The tip of his cock peeked out from the waistband of his pajamas. His dark gray eyes met hers, and he rolled his hips against her.

She gasped at his warmth against her sensitive flesh. Her lips covered his. She moaned into his mouth as soon as she tasted herself on his tongue. “Please, Mac. Let me bring you the same pleasure you bring me.” Her body pressed closer to him as her hands went to the waistband of his pajama bottoms.

Chapter seventeen

Macstoppedherbeforeher hand wrapped around his cock. When she whimpered, he finally let her touch him. His cock jerked against her palm. He knew he wasn’t small. That was another reason he kept to himself most days. “I can hurt you,” he whispered. His body reacted to her. With each of her strokes, he thrust forward until she released his cock from his pants.

“You won’t.” She trusted him. Mac could inflict pain, but she knew he would never hurt her. Not intentionally. She knew all the horror stories, and she still wanted him. Her hand stroked him from base to tip and back again. A little pain was worth it if it meant she could have him. She wanted him to be her first; he would be her only if she had her way.

He cupped the back of her neck and pulled her against him. “Tell me to stop, Violet.” Mac swallowed. He couldn’t guarantee the jaguar wouldn’t come out. The thought of hurting her pained him. When she stroked him again and teased the tip of his cock, he gasped. She pressed his cock against her slit. The moment the tip pressed against her entrance, he kissed her deeply.

“Please, Mac,” she whimpered against his lips. “I need you.” She rolled her hips as she tried to press close enough so he slid into her. Her eyes watched his gray gaze as she whispered, “I want you to be my first. Please.” She wasn’t sure how he was going to react, but she trembled with the need he built within her.

Her first. You will ruin her. You’re a beast, Mac. You will hurt her.Slowly, he pushed forward. The resistance he felt around the tip of cock made his legs tremble. He nuzzled her palm before he grabbed her wrist and placed nipping kisses against her soft skin. “I need you, too.” He waited, then pushed forward again.

She gasped. Her body trembled as he took his time. Each time she felt him press forward, she moaned for him. “Then let me have you, Mac.” She kissed his neck. “I need you. A little pain is worth it if I can say you’re my first,” she whispered against his skin. Her body quivered as he slid a little deeper within her.

He stilled.You cause her pain; I kill you.Draven’s words rang inside his mind. Mac heard Violet’s whimpers and shook his head. “I can’t cause you pain.” He tried to step away. Instead, he sank into her. Only a couple of inches remained as he eyed where they were joined. “Tell me to stop, Violet. Please.” He pleaded as he pulled back, only to sink deeper into her.

As much as she didn’t want him to stop, she cupped his cheeks and kissed him. “I won’t make you continue, Mac.” Her fingers traced his jaw as she watched his eyes. “If you want to stop, I won’t hold it against you. It doesn’t change what you make me feel.” Before he could say anything, she kissed him with a swipe of her tongue over his bottom lip. “You have choices.”

She made it clear she wanted him. He had choices, the same as her. The jaguar moaned low as he felt her walls pulse around him. “I don’t want to stop.” He confessed as he wrapped his arms under her thighs and dragged her closer. He kept himself buried inside her. His eyes traveled down between their bodies, and he groaned as he pulled out of her pussy, only to snap his hips forward.

She buried her face against his chest and whimpered when he filled her completely. The pinch of pain was worth it to be joined like this with Mac. “Then don’t stop. Let me have you, Mac,” she whispered. When the bite of pain subsided, she pulled her head away from his chest.

“Always tell me if I hurt you.” Mac groaned. He felt a slight pain within him, but he wasn’t sure if it was from her tightness or his worries. As her knees rested over his forearms, he pressed his hands against her back and continued to thrust into her.

Every sensation made him feel alive, especially when she cried out for him. Muffled or not, her sounds were music to his ears. “Cum for me, Violet. I need to feel you.”

Her body throbbed until she cried out for him. His name echoed around the silent lab when her pussy vised around his cock. As ripples of pleasure raced through her, she gripped him tighter. His name continued to reach her ears until she realized she moaned his name like a mantra.

He lifted her off the table as he continued to thrust into her. The sounds of flesh against flesh echoed in the room, and Mac knew he drew closer to the edge. When she pulsed around his cock again, he pulled out, only to slam back inside.

He buried his face against her neck as his cock throbbed against her walls. He felt every spurt coat her depths. When he almost pulled back, his instinct overrode his thoughts as something else shot out from his cock and linked them. “Fuck.” Mac cupped her face. “I’m sorry.”

When she felt something attach to her, she screamed. She wanted to tell him there was nothing to apologize for, but a more intense pleasure washed through her until spots danced in her vision. As the pleasure continued to heighten, she fought to breathe. She didn’t know how it could be more pleasurable until that moment. “No, Mac,” she whispered. “Don’t apologize.”

Her screams scared him. Every instinct told him not to move. He couldn’t. After he felt her cum for him again, he wrapped her legs around his waist. The jaguar cupped her face as he kissed her deeply. “Tell me what you are feeling. Is it painful? Pleasure? Tell me,” he whispered as he groaned against her lips.

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