“Hadley!”
he gasped and shot his spunk on the sheets again.
Fuck!
I would so become addicted to a lover who responded to me like that.
Oh who was I kidding? I was already completely and totally addicted to the sexy feline prince and I’d not even kissed or been inside him yet.
His second orgasm opened him up enough for a forth finger so I could stretch him out for my cock. I quickly slicked it up and moved it to his hole as he came back down from the ride. He flinched, comprehending this was the real deal now.
“Push out as I push in, babe. It’s going to burn but that will go away after you adjust and I start moving,” I instructed gently. He nodded and gripped the sheets tightly, tensing back up.
That wouldn’t end well for our coupling and something else hit me. Instead of taking what was offered freely, I wrapped my arm around his waist and flipped him. My lynx let out a yelp as I spread his legs wide and moved over him.
“I thought you were fucking me?” he panted as he stared up at me.
“I want something first.” I didn’t give him time to question what that was, instead brushing my lips over his. Then I simply stared into his unique green eyes and waited.
His questioning gaze made me desperately want to know what was going on in his head. “Am I allowed to do as I want until told otherwise?”
“You are free to do whatever you want until instructed to do something specific,” I clarified, agreeing the terms of our deal were vague. “I wanted a blow job and told you to but you were allowed to do it as you wanted unless I was in the mood for a certain way. I say I’m going to fuck you and might tell you a position but if there’s something you want,
tell me
, Torr. You’re not a whore. I want you—”
I didn’t have a chance to finish the thought as he yanked my head down to his. Oh, good. He’d enjoyed the kiss as much as I had. Torr opened for me, and I plundered his mouth, letting the passion he was giving me soak into my very soul.
There was no fucking question in my mind that he wanted this as much as I did now.
I took advantage of the situation, wrapping his leg around me, and pushing a few inches of my cock in his ass.
“My
gods
you’re fucking
huge
,” he whimpered as his hands shook on my head. “Fuck, I knew that tank wouldn’t fit in my ass. Almost a foot long dick in my virgin hole? No way. Get it
out
!”
“Torr, please trust me,” I panted, wanting nothing more than to push in deeper. “Babe, you can do this. I know we’ll fit wonderfully and have so much fun if you just
trust me
so you relax.”
He yowled as his eyes misted over. “It hurts, Hadley.”
“It would hurt less if you were on your hands and knees again,” I hedged. Now that I was between his legs and seeing all of him I wasn’t sure I wanted that.
“No, I like looking at you and the power you wield as you please us,” he murmured and closed his eyes, his cheeks flushing even deeper than they were from passion. He took several shallow breaths before letting out a long one. “Okay. I trust you know how to handle this. I submit, truly.”
“Thank you.” I moved his other leg around me and worked a little more of my cock in him. “Getting better?”
“Yes,” he hissed as his moved his hands over my shoulders and behind my neck. “I want to thrust too? Meet your hips maybe?”
“Oh yeah. Do it. That’s half the fun. Do you like fucking women who just lie there and take it?” For a fraction of a second something flashed in his eyes, and this time I caught what it was though not the same thing it had been before.
He didn’t
like
fucking women. It was all there in his expressive eyes if someone simply paid attention to him.
And I swore right then I always would.
“Touch your cock, kiss me, and let go. It will help and then you’ll get the pleasure of my cock deep in your ass.”
He groaned at my dirty words and did as I wanted. It took a few more minutes, but
finally,
I worked my dick fully in his virgin ass.
And it was mine for the next month. That thrilled me and killed me all at the same time.
“I like the tingling,” he admitted as he moved his hips, letting me know it was okay to move again when I’d given him time to adjust.
“Honestly I assumed it was just being with you,” I cooed, trying to let him see this was a moment for me too.
He smiled at me and his whole face lit up. Gods, he was expressive, but when he smiled, he was almost innocent-looking. I liked that look, his gleaming cat-like teeth enticing me instead of frightening to show he was a predator.
And I wanted to corrupt that innocence in the best ways at the same time. Yeah, I was just a contradiction wrapped in a dipshit.
“Good?” I checked after a few slow, deep thrusts.
“Yes, weird but
so good
,” he purred. “Thank you, Hadley.”
“For fucking you?” I snorted. “Yeah, because I’m not getting anything here too.”
He narrowed his eyes at me. “You know what I’m thanking you for.”
“Right, sorry, all my blood is in the cock in your tight ass,” I admitted, catching on.
“So I’m pleasing you too?” The vulnerability in his tone was thick as sweat formed on his upper lip. I nodded and thought about it.
I never would have thought any ass would be better than Chicago’s cute, tight little one, but I’d been wrong. Torr’s was better.
But I wasn’t ready to say he was the best I’d ever been with. I couldn’t put myself out there like that when I only had a limited time with him. Instead, I went with another, but complimentary option.
“You feel amazing. Better than I could have imagined.” He smiled and relaxed against the sheets. I kept going slowly, and he relaxed even more, the smile fading.
He was bored.
Oh fuck no!
“Babe, you have to tell me when you’re ready for more,” I urged. “I’m taking things extremely slow for you. I’m dying to slam into you.”
“Really? Oh! I thought this was it.” His eyes went wide at the admission, and he did a great impression of a fish when I growled.
“No, this is
not it
. How flexible are you, feline?”
“Very, why? I can do the splits standing and—”
I let out a strangled groan. “That’s hot, and we’re
so
fucking like that later.” I moved his leg off my hip and folded it in between us. He gasped at the angle change and I thrust with everything I had.
“My
gods
!”
“Yes?” I grunted as I picked up the pace.
“Yes, yes,
yes
,” he screamed as I snapped my hips harder and harder. He’d let go of his cock when I’d folded him in half, and I felt it rubbing against my abs, smiling when there was precum leaking from it.
“I adore how vocal you are, Torr.” I mashed my mouth down to his, those sweet lips calling me for more as I plundered his body. I was so lost in him the signs of my impending climax caught me off guard. Ripping my mouth off his, I growled, “Come for me
now
!”
He cried out my name as he came all over us. I followed him right over, his ass trying to strangle my cock, and roared out my pleasure as I pumped every ounce of myself into his perfect hole.
When it was over, both of us were shaking, little aftershocks making us twitch. He stared up at me with wide eyes, and I couldn’t help but smile.
I’d just rocked his mother fucking world. Mission accomplished.
“Oh yeah, we’re going to have to find
lots
of breaks to be alone. I want much more of that.” Just to make my point, I leaned down and licked his stiff, rosy nipples.
“Me too,” he admitted as he blushed deeply, all the way up to the tips of his ears. He squirmed at my attentions, and I found even that enchanting when it was Torr.
I couldn’t hold back the proud smile but decided to hide it as I moved up and pressed my lips to his ear. “Babe, if you let me, I will show you
every
pleasure there is. Just because you submit doesn’t mean you only give. Nothing pleases me more than eating out my lover’s ass after he’s been good to me. Let me show you while you call who you need to and get people together to spread the news.”
“I don’t think I’m ready for what has to be done, Hadley.” He flinched, and I knew he’d shared too much with a perfect stranger. I didn’t push, realizing he needed time, and let him lower his leg.
“I know you are, so we’re going to go with my plan, okay?”
“Yes, all right. Of course, I have my duties to attend to.” I did a double take at his tone, watching him pull out from under me. It wasn’t of the cautiously growly man I’d met, and it
definitely
wasn’t the passionate, sexy, open man I’d screwed silly.
I had the insane urge to chuckle as a random thought from something old I’d once seen popped into my head.
Who was that masked man?
Because that was how I felt.
Torr just pulled down the walls, put on a mask, did
something
that even changed the vibe in the room it was so drastic.
“Don’t forget your phones are tapped,” I hedged, watching his pert little ass hop out of bed and walk away from me.
“We know. I mean, I know after my father said something suspicious a while back,” he admitted as he cleaned up in his attached bathroom.
When he didn’t say any more than that, I pushed. “And that would be?” He poked his head out the door and shot me an unhappy look. “I need to know everything that’s really going on to protect you, Torr. I’m not simply gossiping here.”
“Right, of course.” He ducked back in the bathroom and sighed. “Six or seven months ago, my father was pushing me to start using a burner phone for my private communications. He said he didn’t like the latest development in spy, big brother technology and thought it prudent.”
“Not a bad call. Maybe we wouldn’t have been found out if we had been more careful or whatever.”
“True but the man is so technologically impaired he can’t figure out how to text message. He’s the epitome of
old school
.”
I nodded along with his line of thought even though he couldn’t see me. “Begging the question how someone who wouldn’t understand the latest tech knew about the spy shit or would think to worry about it.”
“Exactly. I had my security specialists look into it and they found the feedback of wiretaps and trace signatures on all our communications. I
thought
it was my father. The man is paranoid to no end and has been since I was born, hating that he had an heir because he thought that meant I would overthrow him one day. It seemed like a measure he would take to find some proof that I was not handling my responsibilities or the other leaders and could get me ousted.
“He’s elder and King, but I handle the day to day between the packs, prides, and pards. If he could prove I was neglectful, he could get my title revoked, and I would no longer be his heir.”
I saw Torr in a
whole new
light with this information. His own family couldn’t be trusted.
How was he ever going to open up and let someone into his heart? I shook off the thought. This was a temporary affair and not something I could get invested in. That had been made clear to me. I needed to keep my focus on the big picture and helping to save as many felines as I could. That was my mission.
“So of course you figured out a way around that to communicate with your leaders for the important stuff,” I complimented.
“An emergency backup was put into place but the normal everyday was done as before because I had nothing to hide. I do
everything
I can for my people and take my duties seriously.”
“Of course.” I rolled out of bed when he emerged from the bathroom again. He headed to his desk, but I intercepted him.
“What are you doing? I have calls to make, Hadley,” he whispered as I grabbed his hips and dragged his body against mine.
“I know but I want my thank you kiss first.”
“Thank you?” He blinked up at me.
“Yes,” I murmured, brushing my lips over his. “To show you how much I appreciated the mind blowing sex we just had. I know what you’re going through is unimaginably hard and this is all new, but don’t shut me out, Torr. What was just shared was something that can’t be ignored.” I wanted him to hear that was how I felt but not try to persuade him, so I kissed him deeply before he could reply.
Our bodies melted together as our tongues dueled… Even with his mask on. It gave me hope that Torr wasn’t so closed off that no one could ever reach him. It would just take the right person to break down his walls and prove that people could be trustworthy.
I knew a nice snowy owl shifter named Hadley who was up for the job.
3
“Samantha, I need you to activate plan
Box
,” Torr instructed minutes later… As my face was buried in his ass. “And—oh fuck that’s good.”