His Stolen Princess - MINK Page 0,37
knife.”
He throws back his head, a deep laugh coming from him. Cato always looks handsome, but he is something else altogether when he smiles.
“We can’t have that. You’ve stabbed enough people lately.” He leans down, his tongue tracing my clit. My head drops back as he pushes a finger inside me. I moan, my hips lifting off the bed.
Cato’s other hand slips up my stomach and finds mine. He links our fingers as he licks and sucks at my clit. He pushes a second finger into me. It’s all too much. His mouth and fingers continue to work me until my body begins to shake as my first orgasm hits me. It rolls through me like a storm, drowning me in delight.
My entire body relaxes until I feel him give my clit one last kiss, causing my body to jerk.
My eyes flutter open as he makes his way up my body, kissing every inch of me until he gets to my mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck.
“I love you,” I say against his mouth, kissing him again as he pushes inside me.
“I love you too.” He brushes some of my hair from my forehead. His eyes search my face. “You okay?”
“I’ve never been better, Cato. I didn't know I could be this happy.”
“Me either.” He smiles, brushing his mouth against mine. I run my hands down his back, needing to feel him against me as he starts to thrust in and out.
“Cato.” I moan his name, then remember. “Stop. Wait.”
He stills over me, his brows drawing together.
“I’m fine.” I rush to say before he freaks out. “But your side, the wound.”
“It’s fine.”
“It’s not fine, you—”
He pulls out and thrusts back into me, making me moan and proving his point.
“You bastard.” I dig my nails into his back. He smiles and keeps on thrusting in and out of me.
“I want to be on top.”
In one quick move, he flips me. I gasp, my hands coming down on his chest as his cock sinks deeper inside of me. “I’m going to murder you.” I smack him.
“After, Lioness. Murder me after.” He grips my hips. I let my legs spread wide as I start to ride him. He guides me with his hands. I begin to move up and down on him, faster and faster, taking over control.
He cups my breast as his other hand slides between my thighs, his thumb finding my clit.
“Cato.” I gasp out his name. My breathing is choppy as the pleasure pushes down on me. I dig my nails into him as he growls out my name with so much desire it sparks my orgasm.
I cry out his name, my sex clenching around him as I feel his warm release spill deep inside me. I let out a breath to stare down at the man I love. He brushes his thumb against my cheek. I turn my head and kiss his palm.
“Thank you for fighting for me.”
“Kidnapping you, you mean?”
I try to hold my laugh back but fail. “That, too.”
“I will always fight for you. I would lay down my life for you, lioness.”
I relax on his chest as his hands roam along my back.
“Oh. Your side.” I try to move but get nowhere. “Cato.” I turn my head and bite his nipple.
“Fuck.” he laughs. “My lioness bites.”
“We better not have made your wound worse.”
“I promise that nothing could hurt me more than my cock leaving your pussy right now. That would be more painful than anything I could imagine.”
I roll my eyes but don’t move. All my life, all I ever did was run. Now I want nothing more than to stay here forever with the man who always saves me and never stops loving me.
Epilogue
Cato
5 Years Later
“Quiet now, lioness.” I press my palm to her mouth while I use my other hand to slap her wet pussy.
She jolts against me, her eyes promising retribution, but I keep her pinned to the wall of our closet, my hand disciplining her pink flesh with sure strikes.
When I flatten my palm against her and rub her clit, her eyes roll back, her body going slack. I take the opportunity to yank down her top and get another look at her beautiful tits, the nipples hard for me. I suck one into my mouth as I slap her cunt again.
She tries to grab my hair and yank, but I give her two more slaps, and she drops her claws. When I sink two fingers into her soaked cunt