Heads or Tails (BBW Paranormal Shapeshifter Werelion Romance) (Quick & Furry Book 4) by Celia Kyle
Authors: Celia Kyle
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Nope. She did the same to him and now blood flowed from the wound she inflicted, filling her mouth and sliding down her throat in a seductive dance. She relished the coppery flavors, the sweetness of the life-giving fluid as it crept into her.
He stretched her even farther, adding more aches to this final act of their coming together as his thickness bound them while their souls shared their essence. The pain of his bite slowly ebbed, lessening with each heartbeat, and he gently extracted his teeth from her. She did the same, lapping at the deep, bloody wound she caused.
She’d done it, they’d done it. The wimpy omega lion claimed her mate. Hell, that wimpy omega lioness inside her bristled at being called wimpy.
Hillary sighed and sunk into Oscar, letting him take her weight. Twenty years of captivity and finally she was able to say the two words she’d never dreamed she’d utter. “You’re mine.”
Chapter Four
For what felt like the millionth time, Hillary was draped over Oscar’s large body in an exhausted pile of limbs. Sexual fulfillment still thrummed in her veins, the remnants of her last orgasm continuing as she fought for breath. She ached in places she’d never known, and after spending so many hours in bed, she was really thankful for her lioness. Because by the time Oscar was ready for another round, those twinges were gone. It seemed as if her cat was just as anxious to continue as Oscar and quickly healed her.
He stroked her sweat-slicked back, hands traveling from shoulders to lower back and finally coming to rest on her ass. The man had a serious obsession with her ass. And her breasts. In fact she didn’t think there was a part of her he hadn’t touched, tasted, or stroked in the last twelve hours. And she’d given him the same treatment.
She couldn’t wait to do it again.
Except… The click of a lock followed by a sound of a door being pushed close crept through the apartment. Hillary stiffened and pressed against her mate’s shoulders, anxious to roll from him and investigate the sound, but he merely wrapped his arms around her middle and refused to release her.
“It’s fine. It’s probably a couple of the enforcers. Though if the alpha was smart, he would have sent his mate or Brett’s mate, Jennifer.”
That was not reassuring to her. Women near Oscar? Absolutely not. Hillary growled and glared at him, baring her teeth. “Mine.”
Oscar’s length twitched against her, slowly filling. “Damn, that makes my dick hard.”
“ Everything makes you hard. It doesn’t seem to be very difficult.”
He cupped her face and encouraged her to lower until he captured her lips in an all too brief kiss. “Only you, kitty. Only you.”
“Uh-huh.” She wasn’t sure she believed him, but then the thought left her mind as the voices of their visitors reached them. One of which was familiar to her.
Colton . “We went through this yesterday, it’s not happening. I know we need to know all we can about Niccolo and Tony. I get it. But I’m not the man for this job. I have no idea why Marcus made me come along. This is stupid.”
“Are you calling our alpha stupid?” That could be Grant? Maybe. There were quite a few enforcers she met yesterday.
“ No , I’m saying this entire process is stupid. There’s a difference. Now, heads or tails because I’m not playing your bullshit Rock Paper whatever.” Colton skirted the truth as Hillary had so often in the past. She kinda liked that about him.
“Fuck you,” Grant snapped and it sounded as if the male was even closer. As if they were coming to—
Her world tilted as she was shoved from Oscar’s body and onto the mattress while her mate quickly gained his feet. He strode to the door, over six feet of irritated and furious male. He wrenched open the panel and Hillary scrambled for the blanket, fighting to cover her body before their visitors were revealed.
Oscar’s growl reverberated through the room and echoed down the
He stretched her even farther, adding more aches to this final act of their coming together as his thickness bound them while their souls shared their essence. The pain of his bite slowly ebbed, lessening with each heartbeat, and he gently extracted his teeth from her. She did the same, lapping at the deep, bloody wound she caused.
She’d done it, they’d done it. The wimpy omega lion claimed her mate. Hell, that wimpy omega lioness inside her bristled at being called wimpy.
Hillary sighed and sunk into Oscar, letting him take her weight. Twenty years of captivity and finally she was able to say the two words she’d never dreamed she’d utter. “You’re mine.”
Chapter Four
For what felt like the millionth time, Hillary was draped over Oscar’s large body in an exhausted pile of limbs. Sexual fulfillment still thrummed in her veins, the remnants of her last orgasm continuing as she fought for breath. She ached in places she’d never known, and after spending so many hours in bed, she was really thankful for her lioness. Because by the time Oscar was ready for another round, those twinges were gone. It seemed as if her cat was just as anxious to continue as Oscar and quickly healed her.
He stroked her sweat-slicked back, hands traveling from shoulders to lower back and finally coming to rest on her ass. The man had a serious obsession with her ass. And her breasts. In fact she didn’t think there was a part of her he hadn’t touched, tasted, or stroked in the last twelve hours. And she’d given him the same treatment.
She couldn’t wait to do it again.
Except… The click of a lock followed by a sound of a door being pushed close crept through the apartment. Hillary stiffened and pressed against her mate’s shoulders, anxious to roll from him and investigate the sound, but he merely wrapped his arms around her middle and refused to release her.
“It’s fine. It’s probably a couple of the enforcers. Though if the alpha was smart, he would have sent his mate or Brett’s mate, Jennifer.”
That was not reassuring to her. Women near Oscar? Absolutely not. Hillary growled and glared at him, baring her teeth. “Mine.”
Oscar’s length twitched against her, slowly filling. “Damn, that makes my dick hard.”
“ Everything makes you hard. It doesn’t seem to be very difficult.”
He cupped her face and encouraged her to lower until he captured her lips in an all too brief kiss. “Only you, kitty. Only you.”
“Uh-huh.” She wasn’t sure she believed him, but then the thought left her mind as the voices of their visitors reached them. One of which was familiar to her.
Colton . “We went through this yesterday, it’s not happening. I know we need to know all we can about Niccolo and Tony. I get it. But I’m not the man for this job. I have no idea why Marcus made me come along. This is stupid.”
“Are you calling our alpha stupid?” That could be Grant? Maybe. There were quite a few enforcers she met yesterday.
“ No , I’m saying this entire process is stupid. There’s a difference. Now, heads or tails because I’m not playing your bullshit Rock Paper whatever.” Colton skirted the truth as Hillary had so often in the past. She kinda liked that about him.
“Fuck you,” Grant snapped and it sounded as if the male was even closer. As if they were coming to—
Her world tilted as she was shoved from Oscar’s body and onto the mattress while her mate quickly gained his feet. He strode to the door, over six feet of irritated and furious male. He wrenched open the panel and Hillary scrambled for the blanket, fighting to cover her body before their visitors were revealed.
Oscar’s growl reverberated through the room and echoed down the
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