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  “I’m—” She gulped.

  “In heat,” he inhaled and licked his lips.

  She squeezed her legs tight because if not she’d definitely wet her panties.

  “I’m sorry,” she tried again.

  She glanced at the man looming in front of her. How had she not heard him walk in? Where was her super cat hearing when she needed it? Probably thinking about him just like everything else in her body.

  He’d caged her in the sofa. She licked her lips and tried not to moan when he leaned closer.

  “You really do smell delicious,” he said, his voice rough with the beast.

  She glanced down at his mouth. At the hard way he breathed. He appeared to be having as much difficulty breathing as she did getting enough air into her lungs. She knew he wanted her. She could scent it, but more than that, she could see it in his eyes.

  “Mr. Night...” her voice trailed off when he shook his head.

  “Callum. Say it.”

  She gulped. Dear lord she was in such deep shit. Not even the kind of deep shit a person disliked. This was the deep shit she had dreamed about but tried to steer clear of due to their different species status.

  “Callum,” she whispered.

  A slow predatory grin spread over his lips. His eyes brightened and a dangerous tightening took hold of his features.

  She blinked. All hell broke loose. He leaned down, meshed their lips together and kissed her with so much heat she was left breathless. She gasped. He used the movement to plunge his tongue into her mouth. She purred in the back of her throat. The tigress wanted the wolf so badly. It was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before. Her animal’s urges had pushed her into full blown heat.

  Callum continued to kiss her, rubbing his tongue over hers so expertly she lost herself in the moment. He nipped and sucked on her lips, groaning with every press of their lips. Every swipe of their tongues was like a match being lit on fire. Her blood scorched her veins.

  He pulled away from her. Their gazes met. His bold look raked down her face to her chest. She bit her lip. Her body had turned into a hormonal mess that pushed her desire to new heights.

  “Callum...”

  “Shh,” he murmured and got down on his knees. She licked her lips, watched him spread her legs open and push her skirt up. “This is such a pretty dress.”

  She leaned back at the feel of his hands sliding up her legs. The way he stared at her body, so possessive, sent shivers down her back.

  “Thank you,” she clenched her teeth to keep from moaning. The tigress rolled under her skin. She wanted out.

  “But you’re beautiful, so the dress has to go.” He pushed the material up, until she was spread open and showing off her red bikini panties.

  She took large gulps of breath, her muscles tight. Her nails dug into the arm rests she held on to at her sides. He smoothed his hands over her inner thighs and then yanked on her panties. The glow in his eyes increased to an almost unnaturally gold. She knew her own eyes glowed with the power of her tigress.

  “This.” He lowered the panties down to her shoes and pulled them off. He left the heels on and shoved her legs wider. “I wanted to stay away,” he muttered. “I wanted you to find someone else to mate with.” He inhaled deep and groaned. “You still can, but right now, I have to have you.”

  Her pussy throbbed with need. She’d never had her heat to the point her body was so ready to give in to any man. Ever.

  He leaned down and rubbed his nose over her clit. Electricity shot down from her nipples to her pussy. She groaned and pushed her hips closer to his face. She forgot all about modesty. All about him being a wolf and her being a cat. All about her being a big girl with big curves. She no longer cared about any of it. All that mattered was him and her. Here and now. Giving some relief to the raging inferno in her pussy.

  “You smell so fucking good, little cat.”

  “Oh, God!,” she purred in the back of her throat. The sound sent vibrations through her body.

  “And that purring is definitely hot as hell.”

  The feel of his tongue on her flesh was like a cool wave on a hot day. She moaned loud, loving the long licks he did going from her ass up to her clit. Then, to make her even crazier, he flicked his tongue over the tiny nerve bundle in quick swipes. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her claws dug deep into the sofa, tearing through the leather.

  He lifted his head and winked at her as he licked his lips. “That’s it, kitten. Show me the wild side of you.”

  Chapter Four

  Jesus. She might not make it out of there alive. Or unmated. Wait, he’d said it was just sex. That he wouldn’t take her for a mate. Okay. She could live with that even if her animal hissed against the idea. Crazy cat wanted the wolf. Go figure.

  “Keep licking me. I’m so hot. I need you,” she said, her voice low and garbled from her animal being so close to the surface.

  Callum’s head dropped between her legs again. It was the most amazing thing she’d felt in her life. His tongue danced over her clit, down to her entrance and even lower to her ass. Then he did it again. She gripped the leather, the sound of it tearing continued to fill the office.

  A ball of fire burned bright in her pussy. She gasped at the quick tightening of her muscles. The orgasm caught her completely by surprise. His licks and sucks on her pussy turned faster, harsher.

  Tension snapped inside her. She pressed her head back against the sofa cushion and let her body lose control. She screamed. The burning call for him rushed up her throat and left her lips at the same time a wave of bliss blasted her.

  She’d never, not even when she’d played with herself, come as hard as she had that moment. Her legs shook and she held the torn leather from the sofa in her fists.

  Callum lifted his head from between her legs. A sexy smile flirted over his lips. “I knew you’d taste good. Like fucking strawberries.”

  That’s the moment she ignored the human side and let the animal have her way. In an instant, she sprinted. One minute he was on his knees in front of her and the next she was tearing at his clothes while he was on his back on the carpet. Not that she timed it, but it took her exactly five seconds to rip his clothes off.

  “I hope you weren’t too fond of that suit,” she grinned, spreading her hands over his smooth muscled skin. That’s what she wanted to touch. Skin. His warm skin and feel that much closer to the wolf inside him.

  “Fuck the suit.”

  Her thoughts exactly.

  She ran her claws down his abs, watched him inhale sharply and stopped. Their gazes met and a world of communication happened. She knew what he was watching her for. Scratches. Kitties liked to scratch and she was no different. Right at that moment she wanted her claw marks all over him. To mark him as hers. Fuck what tomorrow might bring. She wanted now.

  “You got it,” he said. “Fuck tomorrow. I want you too.”

  She’d said the words out loud and didn’t feel even a little bad over them. For too long she’d lived following the rules to her species. But there was no denying it this time. Callum was too much temptation wrapped in hot and sexy to ignore.

  She took a long sweep down his body and fell in lust all over again. From his powerful arms down to his rock hard cock, she was more than a little impressed. She was ready for a taste.

  Leaning down, she sniffed his neck and moaned. Fucking hell. Even his scent was divine. Like something out of her wet dreams. He smelled of wild animal and hot sex waiting to happen.

  “God, Callum. You make me so wet,” she moaned, rubbing her nose on the curve of his neck. He caressed his hands up to her chest, taking her large breasts into his hands and fondling her nipples.

  “Ah, pussy cat. You’re the one built to bring a man to his knees,” he said softly. “Or to his back.”

  A small grin split her lips. She’d always seen the serious side of him. Never this playful and sexy man. Fucking hell she liked it. Oh, she liked it a lot more than she should b
ut she didn’t give a damn about that right now.

  She took a small lick of his skin and felt her pussy squeeze. Jesus, she was in trouble now. In fact, she couldn’t stop herself from licking her way down to his cock. His abs contracted as she slid past them. When she got to his belly button, she took a little nibble hard enough to burn but not leave a mark. She had to try to control that side of her.

  He was so hard and hot. She loved the length and girth of his cock. Normally, she’d pay little attention to that. After all, it was how a man used it that counted, but when she’d been with a few who had smaller sizes, she’d learned size mattered. No matter how good a man was with his equipment, there was nothing she could do but fake it if she couldn’t even tell the equipment was being used or not.

  She licked from root to tip and sighed. “Now this,” she said and met his gaze with a smile, “is the kind of sucky day I like.”

  He barked a laugh and slid his fingers into her hair, roping it around his hand to allow him a clear view. “Suck my dick, kitten. I want to watch you slide it down your throat and let it out covered in your spit.”

  She did just that. She twirled her tongue around his cock in circles, using her saliva and his pre-cum to lubricate his length before opening wide and sucking him into her mouth.

  “Ah, baby!” He groaned, pulling her head to his cock. “Your mouth is heaven.”

  She bobbed her head up and down, allowing her saliva to slide down his length as she sucked. With one hand, she jerked him at the base and she ran her other hand over his abs. She had little control over her actions with the grunts of pleasure he kept giving. Her gaze strayed up to his abs as she sucked. Every time she sucked harder, he’d groan and the grip on her hair would tighten. She wanted to scratch him. The cat inside ordered her to do it. But she knew she shouldn’t. He wasn’t hers. They weren’t a couple. Hell, they barely knew each other. Instinct didn’t lie, though. He was the one she wanted. Her animal wanted him and the woman did too.

  She got lost in her thoughts. There was no turning back now. She sucked him to the back of her throat and used her tongue to flick over his balls. At the same time, she felt her claws extend. She started to lightly scratch at his chest while still jerking him off and bobbing her head over his dick.

  “That’s it, kitten. Fuck! You are so good with that mouth. Make me come, pussy cat.”

  She hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard, digging her claws into his chest and pulling until long thin scratches formed on his pecs. He growled loud and a hot rush of his seed filled her throat. She swallowed and jerked harder. His hips thrust to her mouth, pushing his cock deep in her throat until she made gagging noises.

  Another growl and this time he pulled her off him. She now faced the other sofa in his office. One that sat by a large glass window to the forest. A big, full moon shone through the window. She kneeled on the seat of the sofa while he stood at her back.

  She glanced over her shoulder to take a quick peek and caught him staring at her ass, licking his lips.

  “You have such a beautiful body. The tattoos. The curves. Your ass is gorgeous,” he groaned the words as he squeezed her ass cheeks. The head of his cock pressed up against her wet sheath. “I can’t wait to be inside you. Balls deep. Feeling your pussy grip me.”

  She gasped at the first intimate touch of his cock pushing into her. She wasn’t inexperienced, but being in heat tended to make her tighter than usual. His invasion of her body burned and felt so fucking amazing she could do nothing but grip the sofa and feel. Christ! It was better than any prior experience and he wasn’t even all the way in.

  Chapter Five

  He took his time pushing in at first, slowly. Then, once he had pushed and pulled a few times, he took her by surprise and pressed up into her all the way. Breaths rushed out of her lungs in a race out of her body.

  “Yeah, kitten. Squeeze my dick with you tight little pussy,” he grunted.

  Her body throbbed and she knew her pussy folds were sucking his dick hard. One of the advantages of being in heat was the extra lubrication her body produced because her pussy contracted around him.

  “Oh, please, Callum. Fuck me already.”

  She wiggled her ass and waited, hoping he’d get a move on. He did. A breath later and he was propelling back and plunging back in. And again. The drives didn’t stop or slow. They increased with speed and strength. Every thrust felt like she was being branded with a hot iron from the inside.

  “Yes! Fuck, yes!”

  Callum groaned. “My little kitten likes it rough, huh?”

  She bit her lip and moaned. Slap! A quick sting against her ass cheek and her eyes popped open. He gripped her hair and yanked until she was looking at him over her shoulder while he fucked her hard.

  “You like that, little cat? Like being fucked by the wolf?”

  She didn’t answer. Instead she focused on the tension building inside her. On the image of them on the glass in front of her.

  Slap!

  Another tap of her ass cheek and her pussy gripped his cock hard.

  “Fuck, kitten. You do like it.” He dropped on all four, caging her. “You want to know what I like?”

  She nodded, breathless. “Please...”

  “I like how slick your pussy is. I like how curvy you are. I like that you like me fucking you. I like that my wolf wants your cat.”

  “I like that too.” She didn’t understand it, but there was no denying it. Their animals were in sync.

  “How about I spit some of my seed into your pussy.” Hard thrust. “Tonight, I’m making you mine. Fuck what I said before.” He pulled back and licked the back of her shoulder. “I’m taking you. I’m biting you. I’m filling you with my cum.” Another retreat and instant plunge back in. “I’m going to make you mine and then I’m going to breed my offspring into your wet pussy.” He grazed his teeth over the back of her slick shoulder. “I’m going to pound you and fill you with seed. I want you, mine.”

  The cat in heat agreed with every naughty word he spoke. She wanted that. Needed to be mated. Needed to be taken. Wanted to be his. To bear his pups. She no longer cared what differences there might be between them. All that mattered was what their bodies wanted. Each other.

  “I want that too,” she moaned, the tension rising to a crescendo in her body.

  “Do you want me to fuck you until we’re sure you’re carrying my offspring, Ana? Want to bear my pups and spend your nights in my bed?”

  Well, since he put it that way... “Nights in your bed sound good.”

  He slid a hand around her front and between her legs to fondle her clit. “Not just night, kitten. You have to want it all. Me. My offspring. The future. All of it.”

  That was hard to think about when all her body wanted was for her to come. All she could visualize was the explosion of pleasure when she finally did. But the way he took her body and owned her showed her that both the human and animal sides of her wanted him.

  Ana had always followed her instinct and it was screaming at her to take Callum and never let him go.

  “Yes. I’ll take it. The whole package. Under one condition.”

  He sucked her earlobe into his mouth and bit down lightly. Goosebumps broke across her hot flesh. “Tell me, kitten.”

  What was she saying? Oh, yeah. Condition. “We work hard at this. It’s not all sex. You and I both know it.”

  “Oh, pussycat. I wouldn’t just offer my life to anyone. There’s a lot more to this than hot sex. Though that’s always a plus.”

  “Fuck, yes. Now bite me, wolf. Or I might change my mind.” She taunted.

  He pressed at her clit hard, pinching her and her body convulsed with the force of her orgasm. She curved her back into his body, plastering them together. He continued driving into her in quick plunges. Then he struck. He bit down on her shoulder just as she was coming down from the high of release. The pain from the bite sent her soaring all over again.

  He growled loud, his body vibrating over hers
as he came, filling her with his seed.

  “You’re mine, kitten!”

  It was long moments before she could move. They were both breathing choppy breaths as he pulled out of her.

  Chapter Six

  Callum couldn’t believe what he’d allowed his wolf to push him into doing. He’d mated Ana. Not just mated her. He’d come inside her to the point he could tell her scent was changing. She was well and truly his. And the fear he’d had over mating was nowhere to be found.

  Where was the nerves? The anguish over finally closing himself off from his freedom and taking on a sole partner again.

  “I have a question,” Ana said as he carried her into the full bathroom connected to his office. That was something everyone had in their offices. He didn’t bother asking his cousin why there was a full bathroom in his office. He had used it enough times after a run that he appreciated it being there. Now he liked that he could carry Ana into the tub and sit there with her.

  He deposited her on the edge of the tub and filled it with water. “Go ahead. What’s the question?”

  “Why have you been avoiding me?”

  Fuck. That’s the last thing he wanted to talk about, but he would. He owed it to her. He glanced into her beautiful chocolate-brown eyes and saw the questions swirling in their depths. The last thing he wanted was for her to feel insecure with him. He’d been closed off for long enough. It was time to let the past out and move on with his life.

  “I wanted you. I knew I wasn’t going to be the man to mate with you so I stayed away. Or better said, kept you away.”

  She blinked and pursed her lips in thoughts. He helped her climb into the warm bath water and went in after her, sitting across to face her. Her breasts bobbed right at the water line, showing him peeks of her nipples with each of her movements.

  “But you changed your mind all of a sudden about me?”

  “I didn’t want a mate,” he said honestly. “I know how deceitful people can be.”