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her ass.
He let go of her hips and reached to the table by the bed. He grasped
the empty bottle and put it up to his mouth. He bit down on the top and
yanked it off with his teeth. He pulled out his penis and let out a deep
breath, squirting into the bottle at a full blast for about three or four
seconds. He filled the glass vial about a third of the way before screwing
the top back on.
‚Did you just pee in a bottle?‛
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‚No. I did not piss in a bottle.‛
Alycia slumped on the bed. She went from revved up to repulsed in
seconds. If he hadn’t had that damned bottle, he would have pissed all
over her.
‚If it’s not piss, what was it?‛ she asked, trying to scoot away from
him.
‚My essence. A very strong dose of pheromones. You know what
that is?‛
She ignored his question. Of course she knew what pheromones
were. ‚And you just happened to have a bottle sitting by the side of the
bed.‛
‚Yeah. I know when it’s about to come and that stuff is too precious
to waste.‛
She’d heard that animal pheromones were a highly sought after
prize but seeing what it really was, she doubted the rumors. There is no
way anyone put that on them. The liquid was yellow just like urine.
Pheromones… yeah, right.
‚Would you like me to prove it to you?‛ He didn’t wait for an
answer. He wrapped his hand around his penis and pushed the head up
and down until a few drops of liquid pooled at the top. He wiped up the
liquid with one finger and turned her around. His fingers held her face
with one hand while he wiped the liquid along the flesh of her upper lip.
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When she inhaled, her throat went dry, her stomach clenched and
fire raced through her. He bent down and pulled her into a kiss. He tasted
sweeter than the richest chocolate. More . She opened her mouth to him. She
needed more. His hands brushed over her shoulders and down her back.
She arched up and pushed against him.
The softness of the fur beneath her fingers required her full
attention. She found his nipple and bent down and sucked it into her
mouth. He pulled a breath in and held it. His chest puffed out, giving her a
better target. She licked, bit, sucked and teased the bud into a tight peak
before moving on to the other one.
He laid back on the bed and let her continue to touch and lick on
him. She moved her hands down between their bodies until her fingers
reached his hardness. Her fingers wrapped along the velvety soft steel of
him. The hair along his penis wasn't as thick as that along his chest. It
flowed with her hand as she moved it up and down.
"Hmm. Faster," he said, squeezing her breast.
His low rumbling vibrated against her chest. Drops of wetness ran
down one of her legs. It would be running down both legs in no time if he
kept touching her like that.
He moved her up and took a nipple in his mouth. She couldn't reach
his penis anymore. Not that it mattered. She just needed to touch him.
Connect with him. Taste him. She ran her hands down through the white
hair covering his head. She pulled hard on his hair. His neck snapped back,
exposing the sensitive skin beneath his jaw. She bent down and dropped
kisses along his jaw. She'd worked her way up and down his jaw before
pain pulled her back.
How long had he been pulling her hair? The long dark ends of her
hair covered his fist. Using his free hand, he flipped her onto her stomach.
"Get on all fours."
She crouched on her arms and legs, spreading wide. The hair
running along the skin of his thighs rubbed against the back of her legs.
Her heart raced as she waited for him to push inside her.
The soft wet flesh of his penis moved along her back. A couple of
drops of hot liquid dropped onto her back. The fire inside of her turned
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into an inferno. She needed him inside her now. Reaching