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make her fall head over heels in love? No, this can't be possible.
Outside the window, moonlight bathed the rainforest. The rustle of wind in
the tops of the palm trees and the sounds of frogs and crickets disturbed the silence.
Sitting up slowly, she glanced around the room. Thryll was standing by the door,
speaking in hushed tones. She sighed and fell back into the pillows.
He turned and shot her a brilliant smile. He looked so hot. His black leather
pants clung to his thighs like a second skin; the matching sleeveless jerkin enhanced
his broad, well-defined shoulders and thin waist. She wanted to run her fingers
through his glorious platinum hair, damp and wavy as if he had just stepped from
the shower. A rush of fear and exhilaration hit her.
"Sweetness, you look so lost." He purred and sauntered toward her.
Beth took a deep breath and pushed the matted hair off her face. "I feel
different. For some strange reason, when you were not here beside me, I felt as if
you'd died. The remnants of a dream, I guess."
Thryll sat beside her and pulled her into his arms. She trembled and hummed
with pleasure when his kiss branded her, sucking all doubts from her body. His
scent and the sweet smell of leather ignited her passion.
"No, dearest one, my cat's imprinted on you, my scent has claimed you," he
whispered against her lips. "You'll feel a deep loss whenever I'm away from you."
He lifted his head and grinned at her.
Her jaw dropped and she pulled her teeth together with a snap. "So I am your
mate? Does this mean I must stay here with you forever? I can never return home?"
Her entire body swooned as Thryll kissed her again.
"Do you truly believe you could leave me, Elizabeth?" His voice extended her
name to a deep, rumbling growl.
The thought she may never see him again sent an ache straight to her heart.
"This is so unreal. Strange as it may seem, I don't think I could leave you. Will
Zandor be upset, now we're mates? You mentioned before that he may be my mate
too?"
"I'm in thrall with you, sweetness, but I truly believe you need us both." Thryll
traced a finger down her cheek, her neck and circled her erect nipple. He lifted his
eyes to her face. "You must kiss him, lay with him and if you feel as you do with me
then it is so."
"You want me to sleep with him. How can I possibly do that after last night?"
"You'll only be attracted to him if my assertion is true." Thryll smiled sweetly
as his fingers circled her breasts. "It's not cheating, Beth; to share is the most
beautiful union of all. You'll have both of us, forever. Once mated, we'll never leave
you or want for other females. Does the concept frighten you, Elizabeth?"
Beth shook her head. She glanced around the room. How could this be
happening, here in this strange prison?
"No, I'm not frightened and for some reason, I trust you. This is very strange
for me, Thryll. I'm not saying I'm a blushing virgin, but you're like no man I've ever
known. We did things I've never done before and with an audience. Now, it seems I
might be destined to stay with the two of you, shared by you for life. I'm just not
sure how I feel about that. To be perfectly honest, I'm becoming more confused by
the second."
"How so?"
Beth took a deep breath and studied her clasped hands. How could she form
the words when his eyes made her melt? One look into his pools of seductive
persuasion and she would follow him naked through fire. "If we have this
arrangement between the three of us, how does it work? Do we live together? Will
you take turns to sleep with me on different nights or will we all sleep together in
the same bed? How do I know that you won't both have your fun for a while and
dump me?"
"You'd belong to us and we'd be bonded to you." Thryll lifted her chin. "Pride
males respect their mates, care for them. Our arrangement will be to your wishes
after your Moon Fire. You should know, precious one, that both of us will bite you at
the same precise moment. As I mentioned before, we only bite our mates and it is a
most desirable experience. You will bite us often during your Moon Fire and all
males welcome that; indeed they crave it."
"So as I wish? You'll promise that?"
"Aye, as I'll promise to have no other female for all eternity as will Zandor,"
said Thryll, brushing her lips with his thumb.
She trembled. His eyes had changed from blue to gold and back in a flash.
A rush of questions flooded Beth's head. It all seemed too good to be true.
"When we break out of this place where shall we go? Will your people accept
our arrangement?
"We are cats, Beth." Thryll chuckled and pulled her to his chest. "Doesn't a lion
have a Pride of females? Many of my Pride brothers have more than one mate, but
unlike a wild cat, we are bound to our true mates for life. Now come, the shower
here is hot and they've sent clothes for you. It would seem you're to entertain Zandor
on the morrow. This will work well with our plan. This eve, I've gained access to the
laboratory, although my promise of a night of passion with the technician will be a
lie. A key to open the locks will arrive with our dinner," he whispered close to her
ear.
Thryll followed her into the shower and joined her under the hot water. Her
legs turned to jelly and she leaned into him while he soaped her entire body and
washed her hair. She moaned as his teasing hands made soap spirals over her
breasts and slipped in delicious torment between her thighs. She complained when
he turned her to face the cold tiles and pulled her against his lusciously hot body.
She shivered when his fangs grazed her shoulders and his fingers snaked around her
to caress both breasts, pinching her nipples delectably.
"I want to bite you, Elizabeth; my cat needs to taste your blood. It's a difficult
impulse to deny. Without this 'plastic', I would damage you beyond repair. Can you
imagine the intense joy of being bitten by two males at once?" he purred in her ear.
Bowing her body, she reached up to grasp his hair as his knee slipped
between her legs to open them wide, the head of his massive cock brushing her ass.
"One bite is like a thousand climaxes, sweetness, and two like dying of
pleasure," he crooned as his cock slid deep inside her pussy.
Beth buried her fingers in his wet hair as he lifted her hips and pounded deep
inside. Heat flooded over her from the shower and within, sending ripples of deep
pleasure to her core. She climaxed quickly and tumbled out of control as she rushed
into another.
"Oh, Thryll, dear God, you're so good at this."
He growled.
Her laugh turned into a mew of delight as his fangs scraped her back and his
fingers dug into the cheeks of her bottom. Her pussy tightened. Sizzling flames of
bliss licked up her belly as he drove into her, impaling her deeply, sending her into
another spiral of a long, powerful release. He trembled against her back. Intense
pleasure soared through her and his hot seed spurted inside her, bathing her womb.
While he washed her again, she slumped against the tiles. Afterward, he dried
and dressed her as if she were an infant. The selection of variously sized clothes in
his 'robe amazed her. She paraded in front of the mirror, elated to wear a pair of
comfortable blue pants, a ruby shirt, and soft leather pull-on ankle boots.
Her legs wobbled by the time he led her to the sofa. An assortment of dishes
spread out on the coffee table filled the room with tempting aromas. He tasted each [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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