leaned forward, bending his head, pressing his chin just above her mound, rubbing it back and forth. His gaze focused on her, Alex intently watched for her reaction. The fabric kept them separated, but he knew the pressure would still give her some pleasure.
Maya gasped and shuddered, rocked her hips against his touch. “Oh, Alex…”
Keeping his chin in place, he taunted, “What do you need, sweet? I’ll give you anything, just say the words.”
“Please…” She bit her lip, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, and she tensed against him once more. “Will you…lick me? There?”
Alex leaned back and brought his hands to her knees, slid his palms along the outside of her thick legs, bringing the silky, barely-there material with him. Within moments the tops of her thighs were revealed to him. So plump and curvy that he couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around his waist, holding him close while he buried his dick into her tight heat.
But first…
“Lick you where, Maya?” The cat knew. Lion wanted to lap at her cream, gather up every drop of her juices into its mouth. He could see her arousal creeping through her silken panties. Saw the damp spot grow larger before his eyes. “Do you want me to eat this pretty little pussy of yours? Hm?”
She whimpered and nodded, her lip tucked between her teeth.
“Say the words for me.” Alex leaned forward and tested his resolve. He licked at the wet bit of cloth and let his eyes drift closed while he savored her taste. Her essence held the flavors of vanilla, musk, and an aromatic sweetness his inner cat just wanted to drown in.
Alex agreed. He repeated the action, brushed the fabric just hard enough to yank a groan from her.
“Lick my…pussy. Pretty please, Alex?
*
Maya froze for a moment, surprised by her own audacious behavior. Those thoughts, those words, typically lived in her mind. Deep inside. Like a subterranean mole rooted in the back of her brain. She’d always fantasized about talking dirty, about directing her lover, but Henry had always preferred her to be quiet.
But with Alex on the other hand… Oh, god, it felt wonderful, talking and begging something awful to the man at her feet, watching his eyes darken with each syllable she spoke. His thumbs teased the outsides of her hips and inner thighs, dancing along the edge of her panties, so close to where she needed him, yet so far.
The delicate touch aroused her even further, her clit aching, hurting with the desire to be stroked and licked. Her pussy felt empty, desperate to be filled with his cock, over and over again.
This is what Gina had promised she would find here, and Maya was damned thankful that Genesis had delivered.
From the look on Alex’s face, Maya figured cats had a real thing for cream. No, she’d never dated or had sex with a shifter, but she had no doubt the man at her feet was all cat. His amber eyes had turned into a fiery gold, and she could’ve sworn his arms were sporting a bit more golden hair than before.
Good. From the gossip she’d heard, that meant this guy was really into her. But all she wanted was for him to be inside her.
Alex didn’t make her ask again, didn’t make her repeat the words. No, he slid his hands further up her thighs until he could grasp the waist of her panties again, and then tugged them down her legs, helped her kick them aside.
The cool air of the room wafted over her soaking pussy, causing goose bumps to rise on her legs. She turned her focus to him, watched while he stroked the juncture of her thighs with his thumbs.
Oh, she’d never seen a man look so hungry, so intent on her before. No…never like this. His eyes practically shone in the dim room, licking his lips as if he were being presented with a feast.
“ Please? ” Maya had never thought she’d beg a man for his touch, but she’d obviously been wrong.
He spared her a glance, gifted her with a smirk and a wink, just before he repositioned his