“Don’t” she said as a laugh bubbled in her throat. She was frickin’ terrified and excited at the same time. “Ka’Cit…don’t.”
Ka’Cit tilted his head almost imperceptibly. “Don’t what?”
“Don’t chase me.”
His tongue flicked out as he licked his lips and his fangs showed momentarily.
Why wasn’t she scared?
Why did she want this?
Why was there a tingle between her thighs?
Fuck if she knew.
“Why?”
Right, Nia. Why?
“Because it makes me want to run. I can’t stop it. I’ll run.”
Ka’Cit’s eyes narrowed for a split second and his tail waved from side to side. “Are you scared?”
Nia huffed out a laugh. “No…”
She was a little. Scared of the thrill.
“Then run.”
Her breath hitched in her throat and for a split second, time stood still between them before Nia darted off, pushing from off the wall and toward the bathroom.
Her bare feet slapped against the floor as she tried to move quickly and her heart thumped in her ears as she heard movement on the bed.
She was just at the transparent barrier to the room when another squeal left her lips just as she was lifted off her feet.
The momentum had them tumbling into the bathroom and Ka’Cit gripped her against him so they wouldn’t collide into the wall.
The wind was knocked out of her for a few moments and her chuckles came with a bit of heaving for air.
Ka’Cit growled as he pushed her up against the wall. Even with her cloak between them, she could feel the pressure of his cock pressing against her ass.
He dipped his head to her neck and inhaled deeply.
“Ta’iiiii.”
His cock jerked again as he pinned her there and she realized belatedly that her hands were pinned up above her head.
Ka’Cit growled against her neck. “You shouldn’t have ran.”
Nia giggled. “You’re the one chasing me.”
He growled again. “I couldn’t help it. And now…”
Nia’s breath hitched in her throat as he spun her to face him.
The front of the cloak had no buttons. It simply had folds of fabric that came together to keep her hidden.
He found the center without trouble and pulled the robe open, lifting it over her head so she shimmied her arms out of it.
Ka’Cit cupped a breast, kneading it as his finger flicked over her nipple and Nia inhaled sharply.
He dipped then, his nose moving over the other nipple before he took it into his mouth.
“Ka’Cit,” she whispered and he moaned against her nipple before releasing it from his lips.
Down he went, his lips forming a trail of wet sucks and kisses as he headed down toward her belly button but he didn’t stop there.
Nia’s eyes widened, her mouth falling open in a loud moan as his lips closed over her center.
And her moan was matched by his own.
Ka’Cit fell to his knees before her, both hands settling on her ass as his tongue curved into her before slurping up her center.
“Fuck.” Nia’s eyes rolled over in her head.
She didn’t have the energy to stand anymore and was happy there was a wall behind her that she could lean against.
Her response seemed to spur him on and as her fingers threaded into his hair, caressing his head, Ka’Cit growled against her clit.
He gripped her ass tighter, pulling her forward toward his lips as he spread her pussy apart with his tongue, and when the thick wet organ slipped into her, thrusting as he sucked, she couldn’t contain herself anymore.
A scream ripped through her as she clung onto him, her orgasm pulling all the energy from her head straight to her fucking toes.
And it kept on going, he kept on going, till she was trembling against him, spasms of pleasure forcing their way through her body.
Ka’Cit finally released her and when she looked down at him under her heavy eyelids, she could see her wetness glistening on his lips.
There was a low rumble in his throat as he rose, lifting her with him as he put her over his shoulder.
Hell, she couldn’t protest. There was no way she could walk after what he’d just done and when he set her down on the bed anticipation began building within her again despite her weakness.
She was facedown, her legs hanging off the side of the bed, and she gripped the bedding with both hands as she felt him settle behind her.
“Hard,” she whispered.
Ka’Cit growled. “Ta’ii don’t say those things. I do not want to become undone before I even seat myself within you. And…I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Please,” she whispered. “Hard. You won’t hurt me. I can take it.”
She wanted to feel him. Every inch.
She wanted to walk and hobble when they were done.
She wanted it all.
Her legs moved as he grasped them, positioning himself at her entrance, and a jerk of his cock rubbed his head against her center.
Nia whimpered at the contact.
She’d never wanted anyone more than she wanted him.
In this moment, he was everything.
As Ka’Cit eased inside her, they both moaned.
There was tension in the arms that were holding her thighs and she knew he was trying his best to hold back. All because he didn’t want to hurt her.
Well, if she was going to feel pain because of good dick then so-fucking-be it.
“Ka’Cit,” she clenched her vaginal muscles and he let out an open-mouthed roar before he surged forward.
Her scream of pleasure was dampened by the bedding and Nia buried her face into it as he pulled back and surged forward again.
He was giving her everything. She was taking it all. And as he pistoned into her, driving her into the bedding beneath them, Nia let out another cry as she reached her peak once more.
Ka’Cit growled and surged into her a few more times before stiffening, another roar leaving his lips as his own orgasm overtook him.
As he collapsed on top of her, he pulled her with him up on the resting slab, cradling her close as he kissed her on top of her head.
“Nee-ya…” he groaned, “did I… Are you hurting?”
A warm feeling filled her and she snuggled back into him
