Jailed by Viola Grace Page B

edge of the bed and his own clothing went flying.
    She laughed as he lunged at her with a growl. He pinned her arms to the bed and kissed her savagely before working his way down her neck with his rough tongue. When he lapped at her upper breast, her bustier disappeared and the scraping moved over her nipple, sending slick pulses through her channel. His sharp teeth grazed her skin, his tongue stimulated her and as he worked his way down her torso, she banished the Masuo until she was wearing nothing but stockings and a garter belt.
    She lifted her legs, smoothing her inner thighs up his ribs.
    He groaned at the contact and quickly turned to kiss her inner thigh before he buried himself against her sex and his rough tongue lapped at her, parted her and he began a low, feral growling.
    Kori arched against him and fought his grip on her arms. He let her go, and she dug her nails into his shoulders as he used the rough pad of his tongue to work inside her and drive her to the edge of release.
    She screamed and arched toward his mouth as his tongue lashed at her. He held her there, locked and twisting against him until her body was exhausted. Once she relaxed, he moved over her, sliding carefully into her.
    The abrading ministrations he had offered her sex had increased her sensitivity tenfold. When he moved inside her, she gripped his biceps and raised her hips to match him thrust for thrust.
    He moved against her hard and fast, sending shudders through her frame. The low growl was rolling through the air around them. He gripped her thighs, pulling her high against him and pounded into her over and over. When she gasped her second release, he thrust home and shuddered, the low growl turning into a howl as he arched above her, his cock flexing and bucking as it spilled its seed.
    When he relaxed, he lowered himself slowly and turned onto his side, keeping his cock inside her. Norod held her thigh on top of his hip and covered her face with soft kisses.
    She smiled. “A successful first attempt.”
    He grinned. “You used your little claws on me. Well done.”
    Kori checked them and blinked at the blood crescents under her nails. “I am sorry.”
    “Don’t be. It is part of Wyencar mating. You have a few marks on you yourself.”
    She shrugged. “Pinpricks.”
    He grinned. “And your marks are minimal.”
    Kori looked at his expression, and she put her hand on his shoulder and arm. “I will have to do better next time.”
    Norod nuzzled her cheek with his. “I look forward to it.”
    She inhaled, and his scent clicked in her mind. She would know him anywhere after this. “What exactly did the changes do to me?”
    He slipped his hand between them and pressed it to her belly. “It changed your PH balance and introduced Wyencar genes to your body. The side effects are unknown.”
    She inhaled again. “Improved sense of smell?”
    He paused. “Possible.”
    She stroked his shoulder again, delighting in the texture. “Sense of touch?” She could feel his erection bucking inside her, filling her again. She pushed at his shoulders and nipped his neck. “Increased libido? Physical expression of mating cycle?”
    He blinked with wide eyes as she started to ride him. “All possible.”
    Laughing, she placed her hands on his chest and slowly clawed him hard enough to leave welts on his skin while she rocked her hips and moved him inside her.
    He extended his claws and stroked her spine lightly. Her arousal peaked, and she shivered as an orgasm hit her without warning.
    He gripped her hips and bucked against her as he snarled his own release.
    Kori collapsed on top of him and imagined how much fun it would be when she got her strength back.
     
    Two months after her contract signing, Kori had managed to make an appointment with the Ru family physician. The woman was direct and thorough.
    She was obligated to report all findings to the Ru Matriarch but that wasn’t Kori’s issue. Her issue was the delicacy of the balance