Flynn, Joyee - My Angel Cheetah [Purrfect Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove)

Flynn, Joyee - My Angel Cheetah [Purrfect Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) Read Free

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Author: Joyee Flynn
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exclaimed and lifted me into his arms. “And I’m not trying to treat you like a child when I pick you up like this, Shem. I just wanted any excuse to touch or hold you. I was dying to see what my mate felt like in my arms.”
    “I’m sorry I was a butthead and didn’t give you the chance to explain.” I heard the door open and close again and realized he was taking me to his room. “I’m scared, Curtis.”
    “Of me?” he asked, halting his steps.
    “Of all of this,” I answered honestly as I snuggled into his chest. “I’m scared to love anyone else and then have the chance I could lose them. I’m scared to have sex for the first time. I’m scared this won’t work out, and we’ll be stuck with each other. I’m just scared.”
    “Vampires are very hard to kill, my angel,” Curtis said gently as he walked us up the stairs. “And I mean very hard. And you’ll become immortal after mating me. I know your first time having sex is scary, probably more so for you because you won’t be able to see what’s happening. But you’re going to claim me first, and I promise I’ll bottom until you’re ready, okay? I have no problem with you taking me, so we’ll wait until you’re ready for anything else.”
    “Cass was right. You are a good guy,” I replied with a purr. “Thank you, Curtis.”
    “God, when you purr my name, it makes me almost blow.” He groaned. I giggled and then stopped suddenly. “What’s wrong?”
    “That’s the first time I’ve laughed since my parents died,” I whispered. I didn’t know how to process that. Was I allowed to be happy and laugh when they’d just died a few months ago?
    “It’s okay to be happy even when you’re grieving, Shem,” he said as if he’d been able to hear my thoughts. I nodded and thought about what he said as he carried me to our destination.
    A few minutes later, he opened a door, led me inside, and closed it behind us.
    “I’m going to love you so good, angel,” Curtis whispered as he nuzzled my neck. Him simply touching me felt so amazing that I was struck speechless. When he laid me on the bed, I immediately toed off my shoes and yanked off my shirt. “God, you’re gorgeous.”
    “Thank you. You are, too,” I replied as my cheeks heated up. He didn’t say anything as I started to undo my jeans, and I realized he thought I was lying to him. “I can see shapes, shadows, and figures when I’m in my half and half form. I can see as a cheetah can when I’m in full shifted form. So I saw you yesterday.”
    “Oh, that’s good to know.” He chuckled and kissed me again. “I wasn’t sure if you were saying I was gorgeous on the inside or something.”
    “Nope, on the outside.” I giggled. Then suddenly his hands were gently taking my jeans off, and I wasn’t in the mood to laugh anymore. I was shaking with desire as my cat was screaming to be free and claim my mate. Once my jeans were off and I lay naked in front of Curtis, I finally got my mouth to work again. “I think you’ll need to get yourself stretched. I’m having trouble holding back my shift, and claws don’t work on sensitive areas.”
    “Do we have time for a little bit of making out before you need to shift? I don’t want you to feel as if I’m rushing you into something without even having some proper foreplay.”
    “Can we do it next time?” My body felt on fire as he touched me. I knew trying to hold back my cheetah would be a battle that I would lose shortly. “I could have controlled this better if I’d not run off yesterday. I’m so sorry, Curtis. This is your mating, too.”
    “Don’t worry about me, my angel cheetah,” he replied gently and moved away from me. I heard rustling and guessed he was getting naked. “Whatever my mate needs, okay? We can play for the rest of our lives, but it kills me to know you’re in any discomfort. So we’ll skip it this time. Though I plan on giving that glorious cock of yours lots of attention soon. I don’t

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