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bit at the nickname, one he knew she wasn’t comfortable with. But that was why he used it. Because she reacted, because he couldn’t resist pushing her buttons. Because in the year they’d been having sex, she’d continued to shy away from anything that might be called affection, intimacy. She didn’t cling like other women when she got near a man with as much money as he had. She didn’t demand more. She just used him for his body, fucked his brains out whenever she happened to be in the mood, and then she disappeared again.
    She fascinated him.
    Shoving deep into her pussy, he ran one hand down to tweak her clit, just the way she liked it.
    â€œMove on me, Gea.” He let his fingertip slide in to tease her slick flesh, stretched around his cock.
    Leaning forward to brace her palms on his thighs, she did as he wanted. Her hips rose and fell, her wet pussy taking his dick deep. They moved together, the carnal sounds of mating making the leopard within him purr. Blood pulsed through his veins, hot and fast. Every micrometer of her soft skin that rubbed against him just served to stimulate his senses. Her scent, her touch. He dipped his head forward to bite the back of her shoulder. A flavor that was uniquely Gea’s filled his mouth. His fangs scored her flesh and a moan bubbled out of her, her sex flexing on his cock.
    A groan tangled with a hiss in his throat, and his claws slid out. He used one to flick her hardened clit, oh so lightly. She cried out, her sex clamping down on his. Deus, she was close to the edge. He could sense it, smell her dampness, feel the way all those delicate little muscles gripped and released his cock. It turned him on, made him pant for breath.
    Her hands tightened on his legs and she worked herself on him harder, faster. The friction was enough to drive him wild. He hissed, his fangs scraping his lower lip, the leopard warring with the man for dominance. Only Gea had ever brought him this close to feral during sex since he was an untried youth. Even then it hadn’t been this intense. Arching his hips, he thrust into her, meeting her halfway.
    â€œQuill!” She froze over him for just a moment; then her movements grew frantic and she pumped herself on his cock while she reached orgasm.
    The contractions of her pussy around his shaft were enough to send him spinning. His mind emptied and he thrust into her again and again. He held her tight to the base of his cock, grinding his pelvis into her until his come exploded from his body in shuddering waves. Ecstasy rolled through him and a feline roar ripped from him.
    She collapsed forward and he caught her, pulling her back into him and rolling them onto their sides on his wide mattress. Sweat made their flesh glide together, and his teeth locked at how good it felt. He ran his hand down her side, enjoying the feel of her silky skin.
    Shivering a little, she sighed. “I have to go.”
    â€œI know.” It irked him, and it amused him that he was so annoyed. How long had he wished for a woman just like her? One who didn’t give a damn about how many creds he had in his bank accounts? He suppressed a snort. Well, he always got what he wanted, didn’t he?
    She scooted to the side of the bed, sitting up to stretch. “I have to meet with someone soon.”
    â€œAh, I wondered what brought you down to my part of the city.” He folded his hands behind his head, watching her nude form move around the room to collect her discarded clothes. All of them were black, the better to blend in to the night. Now the color just accentuated her creamy coloring. She really was a beautiful woman, made even more so by the fact that she cared even less about her beauty than she did about his money. It simply was—she didn’t play it up.
    Wisps of white-blond hair danced around her face and brushed her chin, but tapered to a sharp point at the nape of her neck. The pale color nearly matched her fur