Spotilicious (Jaguartow)

The magnificent predator flicked its tail back and forth. A low, deep rumble curled out of its throat, making all the hairs on Kelly’s body stand up. Kelly had never heard a Jaguar growl before. The sound wasn’t as loud as a lion’s or tiger’s, but its deep reverberating bass made her feel as if the ground beneath her shook and was far more intimidating than its big cat cousins’ growls. And when it roared, her heart froze solid in her chest.

Seeing her freeze, the jaguar sat on its haunches, tail whipping back and forth. The rumble started again, the signature sound of a dangerous predator.

What a magnificent, deadly beast, she thought.

Kelly was up out of her seat backing up against the cabinet behind her, but the jaguar didn’t move. In its glimmering green eyes, she saw something familiar. Those were the eyes that she had stared deeply into when she had spent the night with Marc in Vegas.

Marc and the jaguar were the same, but she still couldn’t quite wrap her mind around it. As if it understood her internal conflict, the jaguar did not move. Instead, it patiently stilled as if waiting for her to do something.

Her instinct told her it was waiting for her to move.

She began to step slowly across the kitchen waiting for the jaguar to move. But it didn’t. She slowly reached out her hand toward it, and the top of its head connected with the palm of her hand halfway between them. She heard a rumble as it began to purr.

Incredibly, she started to laugh. She stroked its fur, which seem to make it even happier as the purr became louder. This was Marc. This was the man who she had slept with. Then she started to think about the fact that he thought she was pregnant. What did it all mean?

She continued to stroke the thick pelt of the jaguar for a few more moments, and then she backed away. “Okay, I believe that you’re not entirely human. You know what? I should be freaking out but I’m not. I mean, you can turn into this-this-this big cat.”

Marc sprung into existence a moment later. The man replaced the beast. He stood there waiting, naked, just as the jaguar had.

“You still scared of me?” he asked.

“Uh-hum.” She shook her head. “Nah. I was just surprised, I think. I didn’t know what to expect. I mean, I feel like I’m Alice who just fall into a rabbit hole and discover Wonderland.”

“I can relate to that.”

“I have so many questions in my head, but I don’t know where to start.”

A naughty smile blossomed. “We can start by doing this…” Marc extended his arm and pulled her into his embrace.

She let out a little gasp. The intense desire made her sex ache. There was something animalistic knowing this man could be a powerful beast as well. When his lips met hers, it was a perfect meld of mutual desire.

Kelly barely heard the crash as Marc swept their teacups off the top of the table. She didn’t care about the breaking China. All she knew was that she had this intense need to be one with him. He pulled up the hem of her skirt and whipped her sundress over her head. Her panties ripped in half as Marc seemed to be just as focused on getting her naked as quickly as possible.

He spun her body around and bent her over the table. His knee kicked her thighs open wide. It was unexpected when she felt his tongue began to run across her ass. His breath felt so hot against her fevered skin. He put his palm of his hand on the small of her back and tugged her ass higher. He wanted an undisturbed access to her, leaving her open like some offering to a pervert deity. If she wasn’t holding onto the side of the table, she’d have collapsed by now. Her knees couldn’t support her weight anymore as her sex became heavy, aching and needy.

He squeezed the firm globes of her ass. She bit her lip. His face was so close in her pussy. She jerked the moment his mouth found her slick sex.

She began to cry out and thrust against him even as his fingers scissored inside of her to stretch her even more open. His other hand moved up to grasp a handful of her breast. He tugged at her nipple, twisting it and pulling at it to tease out the hardened nub. She didn’t mind him being a little rough. It felt good in all the right places. This was the connection that they needed.

She heard his growl as he nipped her sensitive flesh again and felt the movement of the air as he stood. Her hands gripped the side of the table just as he entered her. There was nothing soft or uncertain about it. His hand gripped the hair at the base of her neck even as he pulled her head to the side so that his lips could explore and taste the skin at the nape of her neck. She felt small twinges of pleasure-filled pain as his teeth bit tiny butterfly bites there. The sensation sent shivers up and down her spine.

His cock pumped into her. She felt her hips begin to buck against him as she went wild with abandon. She wondered if this was what it felt like to be an animal, writhing and filled with a lusty desire that couldn’t be quenched. “Harder,” she screamed.

He bounced inside of her, and she felt the slapping of his balls against her sensitive flesh heighten the sensations of pleasure, causing vibrations through her clit. At that moment, her world shattered apart. She heard Marc’s roar that sounded like it was the cat. Her voice joined his as her climax overtook her mind and body completely.

In the aftermath, Marc gathered her up into his arms. He nuzzled soft kisses against the planes of her face. “I’m sorry if that was too rough,” he said softly. “I’ve just missed you being here in my arms.”

For some crazy reason, she completely believed him. “I missed you, too,” she said truthfully. Then she gave him a sultry smile. “How about I give you a tour of my place? We can start in the bedroom.”

The answering smile that she rec

eived in return sent tingles to the tips of her toes. Yes, she had missed Marc, all parts of him.

CHAPTER FIVE

“We could have just taken a normal commercial flight, you know?” Kelly said as she looked out the small window at the clouds outside.

Marc disagreed. “I want you to understand who I am. All parts of me. That includes spoiling you rotten when the occasion calls for it. When it comes to my mate, and my future heir, I spare no expense to ensure your comfort,” he said.