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this big, beautiful woman…his would-be mate.
    ‘Cause yeah, the cat wanted her to be his, and after that first taste of her essence, the man in Alex wanted more too, and now, neither one of them were sure that a single night with Maya would ever be enough. Maybe after a hundred years or so, he thought, the two would have their fill. But not a minute sooner.
    He squeezed his dick right below the head, teased the underside just below the crown. Damn, he couldn’t wait for her to milk him, draw the cum out of his balls and deep into her waiting cunt.
    Alex licked his lips, panting like a dog. The woman before him was a voluptuous, sensuous playground, and he couldn’t wait for recess. The curve of her breasts, the dip of her waist and flare of her hips, called to him like no other woman’s body ever had.
    Which kinda made sense, since she was his true mate. Maya just didn’t know it yet. She would, soon enough.
    She kneaded her abundant breasts, plucked her nipples, and writhed beneath his gaze. All the while her attention remained focused on his hand stroking his cock.
    “Temptress. Are you ready for me?”
    Her small, pink tongue danced out to wet her lips, before disappearing again. He wanted to chase that enticing bit of muscle and search out more of her taste. This woman, his would-be mate, was a drug to both him and his lion.
    She nodded, spread her thighs wider, showing him more of her moist pinkness. “Yes. Please?”
    God, another growl built in his chest. The woman tested his control like no other.
    Alex shifted his weight, leaned over her, and rested his bulk on one arm. Still gripping his shaft he rubbed the tip of his dick along her soaking slit, instantly shivering on contact.
    “You’re so hot for me, kitten.” Yeah, his kitten. He barely recognized his own voice, and pretended that his beast wasn’t stretching his skin thin, almost to the point of revealing itself. He knew fur had already sprouted over his body, his canines half-descended, and that the lion had taken over his voice.
    Maya wrapped one of her thighs around his hip, pulling herself closer to him, scratching and clawing at his shoulders. “Need you…now.”
    “Soon…”
    She whimpered and fell back onto the bed, hair fanning around her, exposing the delicate line of her neck, highlighting the smooth skin he couldn’t wait to nibble…sink his teeth into, and mark her as his.
    Alex kept up the slow, gentle rubbing of her pussy with the tip of his cock, gathering more and more of her cream with every pass of his dick along her swollen lower lips. Each time the head skimmed her hole, he had to fight his beast for control, resist the urge to slam right into her heat. No, he wanted to savor his first possession, at all cost. He wanted to tempt and tease her, before satisfying his own need.
    Her pussy tried to suck him in, the flesh spasming and tightening, kissing the head of his cock, silently begging for him to enter. And each time he went near her silken entrance a shudder racked his body, shot along his spine and tugged at his balls. Fuck, he wasn’t gonna last long. Not with her, his soon-to-be mate, and especially not during their first time.
    With his next pass over her pussy he paused, inched his dick in, and let her cunt suckle the head of his cock. Fuck. The hot, wet heat cradled him, massaged him, causing him to bare his teeth. Growling and panting a hiss left his mouth before he could bite it back.
    Maya flexed her legs, as if trying to force his entry, but he was a lion, the pride’s prime. Head lion in charge. No way would she be able to move him along, hurry his pace.
    With a gentle shift he let his crown retreat, and then slide inside her once again, equally teasing them both with his barely-there penetration.
    “Damn it, Alex.” She tightened her thighs again, and had the nerve to growl at him, bare her teeth. Shit, that was hot.
    “When I’m ready, sweet.” He took great care while he lowered his body over hers,