One Insatiable(6)

Her breasts are small and perky. Her hair hangs in long, dark waves around her toned shoulders. It’s like a glossy cape, and her body is pure muscle, with lines across her arms, abdomen, and legs. Instinctively, a growl rumbles through my throat. I want her.

“Who are you?” she asks, and I smile at the soft strength in her voice. “What are you doing here?”

Clearing my throat, I take control. I’m a loner, which makes me an alpha in my own right.

“My name is Koa. I’m traveling. Passing through. Who are you?”

I can’t help noticing the way her eyes blink slowly. I can almost see her back arch, feel the smooth skin of her body brushing the length of mine, catlike. For starters, she would touch my cheek with that perfect little nose. I wouldn’t stop her.

“Mercy,” she says softly. “My name is Mercy. I live here in Woodland Creek.”

“What is Woodland Creek?”

A small laugh whispers from her throat, distracting my eyes. They’re pulled down to her beautiful neck. I allow my gaze to trace her slim collarbone before dropping again to steal a glance at her breasts. My mouth actually waters.

“It’s the tiny, god-forsaken little hamlet you’ve found yourself skirting.”

She’s a beautiful, smart, cat-shifter female, and f*ck, I want to end my dry spell with her now.

“What are you doing out here, Mercy?” The lust is thick in my voice. I can’t help it. It’s been so long since I’ve been with a female of any kind, much less a gorgeous shifter.

Apparently, she hears it because she stands and walks toward me. My insides clench at her movements. Her lined stomach is flat, and her hips are rounded and womanly, yet slim. My eyes move to the center of her legs, to her bare *.

“Hoping to find a little escape.” A purr is in her voice, and my muscles tense as anticipation builds.

I stand, and her eyes widen ever so slightly as I reach my full height. The top of her head is at the center of my chest, and my broad shoulders dwarf her. Not to mention my erection is pointed straight at her. No use hiding it.

“I could use a little escape myself.”

She blinks up at me, and her blue eyes are dewy. “What did you have in mind, panther?”

I’m pretty sure we’re on the same page, still it seems polite to ask. “May I have you?”

“Yes.” The word is a breath across her lips as she steps forward, sliding her palm across my tense stomach, teasing me as it travels lower.

In a flash, I reach for her cheeks, leaning down to claim her full lips, pushing them apart with mine. Our tongues touch, and electric sparks fly between us. She’s delicious, like cool spring water, and a moan scrapes from her throat. Easily, I lift her off her feet, light as a kitten, and her legs go around my waist as I hold her in my arms.

Her nails graze the sides of my hair, and she’s kissing me over and over, tasting me as if I’m a savory meal and she’s starving. My mouth matches her pace. God knows I’m starving.

“Mercy…” Her name is perfect, because I surrender completely to this beautiful little seductress I’m holding.

Lifting her ass slightly, I catch the head of my throbbing dick and line it up with her entrance. A swift drop, and I’m plunged deep into her hot, slippery core.

“Oh, god, yes!” She cries, dropping her gorgeous head back.

“Fuck me,” I groan. She’s so tight, she’s like a virgin, but I know that isn’t the case. She knows exactly what she’s doing here. No virginal shyness or hesitation. She f*cks me like an alpha female.

Moonlight spills across her neck, and I lean forward to bite her. She moans and all her insides clench. Taking her blood is orgasmic for her. It also gives me a glimpse of what’s inside her mind, who she is — sheltered, privileged, elite.

Hmm, what is this princess doing in the woods hooking up with me? I don’t really give a shit. Her thighs flex over my pelvis, and she’s riding my cock hard as I brace us, holding her ass tight in my large hands, moving her up and down against my hips. My eyes squeeze as the incredible pleasure rises in my thighs, focusing in my groin.

“Shit, Mercy, shit.” I’m about to come so hard.

Thankfully, we don’t have to worry about things like pregnancy or disease. Human diseases don’t affect us, and shifter females can only get pregnant if they’re mated and it’s a full moon.

Mercy and I can lie back and enjoy the f*ck out of this little rendezvous, and damn if I’m not feeling like the luckiest guy on the planet as she breaks into shudders on my dick.

“Koa! Oh, god… oh… Oh god!” she gasps as her soft body quivers in my arms.

Her * clenches and milks me, and it’s all I need to let go, filling her as the pulses of orgasm blank my mind. It’s the greatest sensation on the planet.

By the time I’ve managed to come down, I notice she’s completely relaxed in my arms. I’m not quite finished with her, but I take a moment to savor the sensation of this soft creature holding me, her arms around my shoulders, her face pressed against my neck.

My arms are tight around her, and as I hold her, a thought passes through my head, This is what it would be like…

Instantly I cut off that shit. What the hell?

This is what it would be like if I weren’t a rogue? If I weren’t traveling across the continent hoping to pick up the pieces of my life? If I were even looking for a mate? Which I’m not.