I went to remove my jeans, but Shyla’s hands were already there, sliding the button through, the zipper down, and my pants off. “Fuck,” I snarled, realizing I still had my boots on.
Shyla grinned, kneeling down in front of me, my cock waving in front of her face. “Let me help you,” she breathed, and then I saw her lick her lips at the pre-cum that appeared on the tip of my cock. “Mine,” she growled, right before her tongue shot out to lick it off.
“Shyla!” Her name was torn from my throat as my dick jerked, more pre-cum emerging. She licked at it greedily, her hands going to the laces on my boots, making short work of them. Soon, she was sliding them off, along with my pants. I wanted to be inside her, but before I could lift her up, she covered my cock with her lips, sliding her hot mouth down over my length, encasing it in heat. “Fuck,” I roared, sinking my hands into her hair, holding her still for a moment. She looked up at me, and I could see the little smirk on her lips. “Baby, I’m not going to last long if you do this.”
Her green eyes darkened even more, and she slowly slid her mouth back up, licking the head of my dick, and then sliding back down, once more covering me in heat. I let her do it a few more times, but then I couldn’t take anymore. Grasping her hair, I pulled her head back, my dick popping out of her mouth as she grinned up at me. “You’re gonna pay for that,” I promised, leaning over to scoop her up in my arms, laughing as she began to squirm.
“Griff, put me down. I’m too heavy.”
Covering those soft pink lips with mine again, I quickly made my way over to the bed I’d used the night before, laying her on top of it. “You are fucking perfect, Shyla,” I told her, my gaze raking over her body. “Just perfect.”
I saw her chin tremble, but then the most beautiful smile graced her lips as she held her arms out to me. It was an invitation I wasn’t going to pass up. Getting on the bed, I crawled over her, holding myself up on my arms. I stopped, knowing my cat was in my eyes, as I growled, “I want to claim you, Shyla. I know it’s fast, but I don’t want to wait.”
“So, don’t,” she whispered, sliding her hands over my shoulders and twining them around my neck. “We’re both shifters, Griff. We know this isn’t something we can fight.”
I paused, frowning down at her. “I don’t want you to think like that, sweetheart.” I didn’t, I realized. I wanted her to want me because she did, not because her cat did, and not because of our shifter genes.
Shyla gently ran a hand over my head, then down the side of my face to rest on my jaw. “I want you to claim me, Griff. Everything else will work itself out.” When I still hesitated, she leaned up and kissed me. “Do it, Griff. I need you.”
When she wrapped her legs around my waist, making my dick rub up against her wetness, I was gone. I couldn’t fight it anymore. She was right. We were shifters. It would all work out in the long run. I wouldn’t accept anything less. She was mine, and I was never letting her go.
With a deep growl, I found her entrance with my thick, straining length, and began to push inside. Shyla accepted me, slowly, inch by inch. Soon, I was all the way in, surrounded by her wet heat, struggling not to come like a fucking teenager. Burying my face in her neck, I breathed in deeply, hoping to calm myself. Instead, it just made me harder as her scent soaked into my lungs.
I started to move. I tried to go slow, but she was making soft little mewling noises that turned me on so much, soon I was pounding into her hard and fast. She cried out, unwrapping her legs from around me and digging her heels into the bed as she tilted her hips up and met me thrust for thrust. Sweat beaded on my forehead and my gums ached as I moved my mouth over to her shoulder.
“Fucking do it,” Shyla snarled, digging her fingers into my head and pushing my face into that soft skin that was calling to me.
Opening my mouth wide, I sank my fangs into her, just as I felt her own teeth clamp around my shoulder. I growled deeply, as my balls pulled up and my whole body stiffened at the same time her walls clamped tightly around my dick as she came. The orgasm that rocked through me was like nothing I’d ever felt before, and I let out a roar as I shot inside her, claiming her not only with my bite, but also with my seed.
“Mine,” I growled, licking at the mate mark I’d left on her shoulder, my hips still moving as I finished inside her hot depths.
“Mine,” she moaned, her own tongue licking at the mark she’d left on me, sending fire shooting to my dick again.
Finally, after several moments, I slid out of her and slipped from the bed. When she whimpered softly in protest, I smiled. “Be right back, baby.” Grabbing a washcloth from the bathroom, I made quick work of cleaning her up before pulling the covers back and having her slide under them. Laying down beside her, I pulled her to me, stroking her hair as I kissed her forehead gently.
At first, I thought she had fallen asleep, then I heard her whisper, “What did I do?”
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My head rested on Griff’s chest as he held me close, our legs intertwined. It should have been one of the happiest moments of my life,
