Page 36 of Feline Good

When she sucked even harder in response to his proclamation, he gritted his teeth and forced back the rising pressure at the base of his spine. He wanted this to last.

Although it wasn’t like this would be the last time he had her.

No, August planned to repeat this claiming over and over again. It might have been his first time, but by the gods it wouldn’t be his last. The thought of telling her how much this meant to him, this moment with her, trailed through his mind for a split second. Her being his fucking first. But then he imagined himself saying it aloud and felt like a straight-up pussy.

He’d just have to make sure to show her.

Maya’s cries were muffled around the thick cock in her mouth. It was too much, not enough, and just perfect all at the same time. Her hand gripped the inches she couldn’t take deep enough, stroking in time with her mouth as she sucked him inside.

Asher’s grip on her hips pulled her back and forth on his big cock, his breaths trailing over her neck and shoulders like a whole other caress. Hard, wet kisses skimming over her shoulder blades, with nips in between using sharp teeth, at such odds with the gentle fist in her hair.

Her nails dug into the skin of August’s thighs where she held tight. Maya couldn’t believe this was happening. According to Asher, this was their claiming. For all intents and purposes, she belonged to them now.

Her pussy clenched at the thought, at the physical declaration, and Asher groaned behind her as his meeting thrusts stuttered.

Oh god, oh god.

She’d cry out if she could, but instead, she settled for groaning around August’s length. Asher reached around her waist, his fingers sliding through the slippery arousal of her lips until he found her clit. The nub seemed to have its own heartbeat, the way it pulsed in time with their thrusts, and he circled his fingertip over it until her thighs shook and her stomach jerked.

On the next thrust, as his cock rocked against that perfect spot, she exploded with a scream. August pulled out of her mouth, a line of saliva connecting her to his dick as she let go.

“Fuck, Maya…” Asher thrust in only a few more times past her clenching pussy before he came with a roar. His hips jerked against her as he exploded, each spurt of hot cum inside her like another thrust of its own.

“Oh my god…” Maya whimpered as he yanked her back against him, a palm wrapping around her torso and holding her close as he finished inside her.

Speechless and boneless, she fell forward when he released her, rolling over with a dopey grin beside Asher…

…Until her gaze landed on August at the foot of the bed. A fierce expression brought his eyebrows low, before he arched one in her direction.

“I don’t think we’re quite done, do you?”

A sly grin curled her lips as she beckoned him forward. He obliged, muscles gliding in ripples under his bronzed skin as he prowled towards her. The bed dipped where he hovered over her, and he leaned down to take her mouth, not caring that she’d just had his cock in her mouth.

His hard dick left a line of precum where it trailed over her thigh, until he shifted between her legs. She parted for him, hands gliding over his shoulders and down his back. Arching up into him, she moaned when the head grazed her entrance.

On her next breath, he thrust, sliding in easily through the cum of the first one to take her.

So. Fucking. Filthy.

Staring into his amber gaze, she watched his eyes widen slightly as he thrust in that first time. Even with how soaked she was, she still took a moment to adjust to his size as he pulled back, leaving just the head speared in her pussy. He leaned down to suck a nipple into his mouth as he thrust in, hard. A cry exploded from her lips in pure, unadulterated ecstasy as his cock claimed her so powerfully that her back slid across the linen sheets. Her hands slipped over his sweat-sheened skin as she dug her nails in for a grip to steady herself for his forceful thrusts.

It was perfect. So fucking good. He filled her completely, taking her breath with every slam of his hips against hers. Throwing a hand out, she balanced herself against the headboard so she could take every inch of him without sliding across the sheets. Her cries echoed around the room, and she let them go— she let everything go.

August was in fucking heaven. If he died right now— right this second, okay he’d be a little pissed that he hadn’t come yet, but Maya felt so fucking perfect wrapped around his cock. Her pussy clenched and sucked around him with every thrust, and with the building pressure in the base of his spine he knew he wouldn’t last long.

He licked and sucked at her nipples, enamored with the glittering jewelry adorning the pink peaks. Releasing them, he just stared down at her, her red lips parted on uninhibited moans, eyes wide as she stared up at him, breasts bouncing with each hard thrust of his hips. She threw a hand over her head to steady herself against the headboard, and he purred when she used her leverage to grind her hips up into his with each thrust.

Maya was beautiful. He felt connected to her in a way that had nothing to do with the way his cock parted her lips.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

He’d had years to study up on this, but nothing prepared him for the ecstasy of this moment. Tilting his hips on each plunge, he made sure to graze her clit, knowing he’d done it right only when she clenched around him, nails digging into his waist.

Asher had disappeared to shower a while ago, and August had never been more thankful than for this moment to be experienced alone with his mate.

His Mate.

Maya cried out, staring up into August’s fierce gaze as he pounded into her over and over. He tilted his hips just right, so that he ground against her clit with every thrust.