Free Purrfect Protector by SA Welsh

spoke into his mouth.
    Kale was so hot for Aleksi that it was embarrassing. No one had ever pushed his buttons the way this man did. He keened when Aleksi squeezed him tightly and arched his hips to get more of that touch. “Uh!”
    He dove back into the kiss, smiling into it when Aleksi startled him and took control again. A deep growl rumbled through Aleksi’s chest and into Kale’s. Aleksi lifted him up out of the water just enough to press their bare torsos together. With Kale’s skin wet and soapy from the bath, it gave enough slick for him to slide against Aleksi’s wide chest, teasing them both by stimulating their nipples with the slippery rubbing.
    Moaning, Kale trusted Aleksi to keep him aloft and trailed his hands from Aleksi’s shoulders, down his sides, then slid them around to graze his fingernails over the shifter’s back.
    Aleksi howled and started jerking Kale’s cock faster, holding him up with one arm.
    He retaliated by moving his hands down to Aleksi’s waistband and dipped under the belt and fabric. The belt gave way as he pulled the tooth out of the hole, making short work of the button and zip fly as well. Aleksi’s hard cock sprang out—the whole ten inches or so by the feel of it—and almost so thick he couldn’t close his hand around it fully.
    Kale’s gasp was half fearful and half lustful. Something that big would hurt if the owner didn’t take care of the person they were with.
    It was a struggle to choose between kissing Aleksi’s lips or seeing the large cock in his hand and giving his partner pleasure. Just the thought of making big, bad and totally controlled Aleksi lose it was intoxicating. He wanted to see Aleksi fly apart and come all over his hand.
    “Please.”
    Aleksi released him from the kiss but Kale had to struggle not to simply sink back into the hot water and let Aleksi have his way. Never had someone kissing his neck taken him to the edge before. This wasn’t some hook-up, though. He actually liked Aleksi, and Kale wanted to please him.
    He got a better grip, using his one hand to fist up and down the length of Aleksi’s cock and the other to scoop up some of the bubbles from the bath to ease the way. Once he’d wet his hand and Aleksi’s dick enough to set a faster rhythm, he concentrated his efforts on thumbing the reddened head and leaking slit. When Aleksi replaced the lips on his neck with his teeth—the barest touch of teeth and a guttural moan from the shifter—Kale knew he was close.
    “Come for me,” Kale ordered.
    He waited for the split second Aleksi’s eyes flashed to his and turned cat before he moved his hand down to Aleksi’s heavy balls and squeezed gently.
    Aleksi roared and came over Kale’s hand. The man was beautiful in ecstasy. And those green and gold cat eyes were trained on him through it all. Being the center of someone’s world, even in their pleasure, was overwhelming and he couldn’t hold himself back when Aleksi struck, slamming their lips together.
    All through his climax, Aleksi milked Kale’s erection until he was spent and limp.
    When the kiss ended, they were both breathing heavily and Kale saw Aleksi’s cock start to fill and grow again. That is a very quick recovery time, impressively quick. Kale raised his head and smiled seductively at Aleksi, but the shifter didn’t take the bait. Instead, he got up and tucked himself back in his pants. The endorphins that had blocked the pain from Kale’s abused muscles were creeping back in, but he had no doubt Aleksi could find a way to get his endorphins pumping again.
    Instead, Aleksi shoved the glass of green goo at him. “Drink this.”
    Kale took it without thinking, still dazed from the kiss. “What’s in it?” He sniffed the glass and almost gagged at the strong, raw, herby scent. Even the weight of the glass resting on his knee was painful. It was so much better when Aleksi was kissing him, so why couldn’t the shifter just accept a life of sexual slavery and