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

think I’ve ever seen such a perfect dick in my life.”
    “I wish I could see yours,” I whispered, feeling awkward I couldn’t return the compliment.
    “I’ll stand naked on display for you one day when you’re in cheetah form. How’s that?”
    I groaned and nodded as he climbed back in bed. His naked skin brushing against mine sent tingles through my body as my brain went into overload from the sensations.
    “Thank you for saving yourself for me, Shem. I’m sorry I didn’t do the same.”
    “It’s okay. I’m way younger than you, right? I’m not sure I could have waited if I was older than twenty. Wait, no, I turned twenty-one a few months ago. Duh.”
    “It’s cute when you ramble.” He chuckled, and I heard a snap. That had to be the cap of the lube. Curtis kissed my neck, and I angled it to give him better access.
    “Cute is good, right? I mean, it doesn’t make me a chick to be cute?”
    “No, cute is wonderful on you, Shem.” He let out a long moan, and I knew he was stretching himself.
    “Fuck, I want to see you do that,” I whimpered and glanced to where I guessed his ass was. “Is it rude to shift so I can see? I mean, we can’t really kiss once I turn into my half and half form.”
    “We have the rest of our lives to kiss, baby. Shift away.”
    “Music to my ears,” I purred and let the change flow over me. I may be blind, but I definitely wasn’t stupid. Curtis was hot, and I wanted to see him naked. But that was a perk of being mated. I got to see him naked any time I wanted to.

Chapter 2

    “Is it wrong that I’m still turned on when you’re in that form?” Curtis asked a few moments after I shifted.
    “No, it’s still me in here,” I answered with a slight growl. It was hard to be part cat and not have everything I say sound like an animal was saying it. “I’m glad you still want me.”
    “Oh yeah,” he moaned and spread his legs wider. I moved in between them carefully, since I still couldn’t see much. “You don’t have depth perception, do you?”
    “No, not at all,” I admitted, my cheeks heating up. “Two of my brothers see like this when they’re in human form and can see perfectly in their other forms. One explained it as it’s like when someone’s standing in front of the sun and you see the shadows over you. You can kind of see the person, but it’s hard to gauge much.”
    “I still think you’re perfect, Shem.” Curtis leaned forward to kiss me, which must have pushed his fingers deeper into him because he groaned. He was careful to kiss my catlike nose so he didn’t get cut on my sharp teeth. “I’m ready for you, angel.”
    “You have to be on all fours,” I whispered, scared at what was going to happen. Once we did this, there was no going back, and it was all happening so fast. “D–Don’t l–let me hurt you, o–okay?”
    “I promise,” he said gently as he cupped my face. Then he moved to turn over on his hands and knees. “I pledge myself to you, Shemael Cowell. I promise to always be faithful, love, cherish, and always put you first. I swear to share you with your other mate and respect your bond as mates.”
    “Wait—they’ll be your mate, too,” I replied, freezing in place. I’m sure I looked silly, my cock in hand pressing against his hole, but we needed to discuss this. The wheels in my head were spinning at his words. “You were willing to mate me thinking that I’d only be with you half the time?”
    “Cat shifters get two mates,” he said, and I could hear the confusion in his voice. “I figured you’d be in his bed and with him part of the time.”
    “No, Curtis,” I whispered as I ran one clawed hand down his back gently. “All three of us will be mates. We’ll all share each other. No some with him, some with you. Fate would never be so cruel.”
    “Oh,” Curtis replied quietly. Then suddenly he moved to push harder against my cock and reached for my hip. “That’s way better than what I thought.