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    her clit. Everywhere he touched, fire erupted. She tried to squirm, but his teeth sank
    deeper, piercing the tender skin at her nape.
    “Ouch,” she gasped. “Okay, I won’t move.”
    He didn’t answer her as he pulled his cock out of her pussy until only the tip
    remained. Katy whimpered and she rocked back to capture him, but he held her firm. It
    was a sheer act of dominance and damn if it wasn’t turning her on. No man had ever
    handled her this way. Maybe that had been the problem all along. She wasn’t frigid. She
    simply needed a firm hand.
    As if to confirm that fact, Kegar stroked her clit. Katy flinched, then moaned as her
    pussy flooded, drowning his cock in her juices. His tongue lapped at her neck, while his
    teeth kept her in place so he could take her the way he wanted her… which was hard.
    Kegar’s hips bucked and pounded, driving into her until Katy was convinced she’d
    choke on his cock. She lifted her butt higher to meet each frenzied thrust. He grumbled
    something, raking his nails along her legs until he held her waist. Katy’s nipples
    bounced and her body quivered as he slammed into her again and again.
    She heard whimpers coming from somewhere and realized she was the one making
    the noises. The suctioning sound intensified as he rode her toward completion. It wasn’t
    just sex, it was possession. Kegar was trying to absorb her body and soul in this feral
    mating. Something inside Katy shifted, locking into place like a puzzle piece.
    Kegar threw his head back and roared. The hair at the nape of Katy’s neck stood on
    end. The only time she’d ever heard that primal sound was when she’d camped in
    Kenya. The native guides had told her the lions were mating. Kegar pinched her clit and
    sent Katy into the abyss, before she could give it any more consideration.
    He released his grip on her. His tongue laving the spot he’d bitten. I’m sorry if I hurt
    you, but I couldn’t allow you to leave.
    “I wasn’t going anywhere.” But you will be, was left unsaid.
    We need to talk.
    “What do you think I’ve been trying to do?”
    The phone’s shrill ring interrupted their conversation. Kegar slipped from her body,
    leaving Katy feeling empty and cold. Their combined juices ran down her legs, coating
    her thighs, making them sticky. It was amazing how fast sex could turn into something
    else. Not love, but something… which was odd since she didn’t really know the man
    whose body currently blanketed her. Katy refused to admit that she’d like to get to
    know him better. It was bad enough that she was starting to develop feelings for him.
    The phone rang two more times. “Kegar, you have to get off me, so I can answer
    that.”
    Dread filled Katy as she saw the number on her caller ID. Shit! She didn’t need this
    right now. She picked up the phone. “Manfred speaking.”
    “Where in the hell are you? I’ve been waiting at the facility for over three hours.”
    She glanced at the clock on the wall and cringed. “I’m at home, sir.”
    “I know you’re home. What I’d like to know is what you’re doing there?”
    Katy pictured Kegar’s naked body and blushed. “Nothing, sir.”
    “Where’s the cat? You do know if he’s authentic and not surgically enhanced, that
    we have the find of the century in our hands, don’t you?”
    “I understand,” she said, realizing Roger wasn’t part of the hoax, if he’d been
    waiting this whole time. Damn, that meant the only person who could locate the cat was
    Kegar and he hadn’t exactly been cooperative in that regard. She glanced back toward
    her bedroom.
    A groan of frustration sounded in the background before Roger Sylvan spoke again.
    “Why did you break protocol?”
    “The site was compromised and I was worried that we’d lose our find.” Which wasn
    ’t a total lie, but certainly not the truth.
    “I don’t want to hear your excuses. I took you in after your parents died, when you
    had no job and nowhere else