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down and began to explore with his free hand as well as lips, teeth, and tongue.
    “Mmmm,” she hummed as he tweaked one nipple while taking the other between his lips and sucking gently.
    Though he wanted to take things slow, gentle, make it a beautiful first time, Stacy, and his beast, seemed to have other ideas.
    “Please,” she whimpered as his tongue drew a hot, wet line from one nipple to the other.
    KJ lifted his head. “What’s wrong?”
    “I need. More. Please. Please fuck me.”
    Her gentle pleading so soon after getting started had his cat roaring in ecstatic anticipation. Feeling the same urgency, KJ spread her legs then pressed them up until her thighs rested against her torso. KJ crouched over her and looked down at her as he licked his lips. He had been shocked to see her pussy was bare, and the sight of her full hips and breasts and mature, womanly figure had his heart racing with excitement.
    His mate was exquisite.
    He lifted his gaze to her heavy-lidded expression and knew the answer even though he felt driven to voice the question. He had been a cop long enough to know that situations as volatile as this one might be later misconstrued once the explosive sexual heat between them cooled and senses returned. The last thing he wanted was for Stacy to regret what they were about to do.
    “Are you sure, Stacy? Are you sure you want to make love?”
    Her eyes widened with shock for a heartbeat at his terminology. Two endless seconds passed before she nodded and panted, “Yes, KJ. Please. I need you.”
    Shifting his weight to one forearm and his legs, he leaned down and kissed her as his free hand wrapped around the base of his cock. He guided the head up and down her center, purring at the wet heat he found there. She gasped as her own need rose even further at the same time her hips began to rise, trying to capture his cock in her pussy.
    Instead of giving in to her unspoken demands, KJ used the tip of his cock to begin to trace circles. He stroked around her knotted-up clit twice before tracing the line from top of her slit, over her clit and pussy entrance, all the way to her puckered star, and then back again.
    “Please,” she begged. “Please, KJ. Fuck. Me. Now.”
    Dropping over her until they were nose to nose, he looked deep in her eyes and said in a voice deep as a well in the desert, “No. I will not fuck you. I will hear you scream with your pleasure. I will erase all memories of those past bastards who used and hurt you. What I will do, baby girl, is make love with you.”
    With that declaration, he fit the tip of his cock into her open, wet entrance. His eyes locked on her, he pushed, keeping his movements slow and steady, but not stopping until his cock was full length inside her wet, welcoming pussy. They groaned a second time at the perfect fit as the front of his thighs came to rest against her ass cheeks.
    He froze when he saw a tear overflowing from her right eye.
    “Stacy?”
    “I’m good.” She smiled up at him as a matching tear emerged from her left eye.
    Then she began to shift under him, trying to move on his cock. Only he had her in a position where she could not move more than an inch or two in any direction. Taking pity on her, he began to rock in and out using long, gentle strokes.
    “More,” she said with a gasping breath. “Faster. Harder.”
    Her hands came up and grabbed at his shoulders. Her fingernails pressed just deep to cause pain, which had his cougar jerking control away from the man.
    His hips began to piston faster and harder with shorter strokes, each one growing more powerful as his own need rose in him as quickly as bread made with too much yeast did on a hot summer day.
    Closing his eyes, he lost himself in the feel of his mate, the heat and warmth wrapped around him, her sounds, and responses to every move he made. His fangs dropped, and with his cat fully in charge, KJ waited until his mate was a millisecond from her orgasm before he struck. Her