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Sated
She waited poised at the edge of the wood, inhaling deeply she took in the myriad of scents around her trying to pinpoint the smell that warned of danger. As she separated the familiar scents in her mind she found the one that didn’t belong.
Male.
A growl sounded deep in her throat, other cats did not belong in her woods, especially male cats. This was her territory and she didn’t share.
She gave a warning cry, yowling deep from within her chest. The cry rang out echoing through the heavily wooded area.
“You do not dictate to me little cat,” a deep male voice spoke from directly above her making her jump backwards and hiss.
She glared up at the intruder, “Leave!”
He smiled and leapt from the tree to land lightly on his feet right in front of where she stood. “As I told you, you will not dictate to me.”
Growling again she arched her back as she stepped warily around him giving him a wide berth. “I don’t want you here.”
“What you want and what you need are two different things little cat. Something I will take great pleasure in teaching you.” He told her softly as he stalked towards her.
“You will teach me nothing!” she spat as she turned to walk away.
He caught her by the arm and spun her to face him, “I have not dismissed you little cat.”
When she hissed again he merely smiled again and ran a hand lightly down her arm, causing gooseflesh to spring up as she shivered in response. “Don’t!”
He pulled her close to his body, rubbing against her with a sound that sound suspiciously like a purr. Her heart began to beat faster in her chest and she fought the urge to arch into his male heat. What was wrong with her?
“Let me go!” she cried pulling desperately against his hold in an effort to free herself.
A big hand stroked over her hair and down the side of her face, “I cannot pet. I am afraid neither of us will be entirely free again.”
“No!” she pulled her arms away in a burst of strength and began to beat on his chest. “I won’t have it! I don’t want it!”
He crooned to her and pulled her back against his body where she collapsed against him with a sob as tears of confusion began to fall down her cheeks. “It is the way of things little cat. The way of our people. You belong to me and I belong to you.”
“I don’t cry!” she stated, even as the tears continued to fall unchecked.
He smiled indulgently as he wiped her tears away with his thumbs. “I have waited so long for you my little cat.”
She glared, “I haven’t been waiting for you.”
He laughed, “I know. It was a big joke God played on the male of our species to make the female completely independent until she met her mate. While we spend our lives incomplete until we find the only female that fills in the empty places. Every female fighting as her destined mate tames her to his hand.”
“You will never tame me!” she said passionately.
“It has already begun,” he told her simply.
In a fit of pique she bit him on the hand and broke free of his hold tearing at her clothing as she ran and began to shift. The female jaguar would run free and carry her away from this big confusing male.
However, her cat didn’t run. Instead she stalked slowly back towards the male and flopped on the ground on her belly, looking over her shoulder as she raised her hind quarters and lifted her tail to the side with an impatient yowl.
The male grinned broadly as he approached the hussy, “See little cat, your cat recognizes me as your mate and wants to be claimed. You can’t fight us both.”
She shifted again into her human form, wishing it didn’t leave her naked as she rose from the ground. “My cat doesn’t make the decisions! I do!”
He caught her firmly before she could run again as he went down on one knee and pulled her face down across it. “First things first little cat. You will not bite me with anything other than affection.”
She cried out in outrage as his broad palm clapped down on her upturned bottom again and again until it felt like he’d taken a blow torch to her ass and she was sure she’d never sit again. Perversely, her pussy grew wetter with every swat swelling and beginning to ache for his possession.
“The scent of your arousal intoxicates me.” He told her as his hand stroked over her hot bottom and slipped between her cheeks to play in the wetness he found there.
She moaned loudly arching her hips in an effort to bring his questing fingers close to where she needed them most. He urged her off of his leg and she got down on her hands and knees looking at him over her shoulder as she spread her legs wide.
He didn’t disappoint her quickly stripping his clothes he rose behind her catching her hips in hard palms as he speared his cock to her depths in one sure thrust. He caught her around the waist and pulled her up against his back as he drove in and out of her hard and fast.
His hands came up to cup her breasts, tweaking at her nipples as her head fell back against his shoulder to offer her neck. Taking the invitation to mark her as his, his teeth sank into the flesh where her shoulder and neck met as his pistoning cock drove her pleasure higher and higher.
“Mate!” she cried as her climax exploded through her.
His echoing cry rent through the air as he emptied his seed into her womb. They collapsed to the ground as their bodies wound together in a tangle of arms and legs…spent…sated…mated.
As sleep over took them the sound of two cats purring filled the night.
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