I probably didn't want to know. I sat there with a gorgeous male curled around my body, and smiled. I was afraid in a way that I'd never been of him, or any of my leopards. Bert would be pissed.
Sex was like some kind of fuel like food-you burned it up and needed more. Yeah, she's still fresh, cool to the touch, but not long gone. A sound came from low in his throat, and he was suddenly pressing his mouth against mine, until it either bruised or I opened my mouth to him. Which half? he asked.
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