Free His Purrfect Mate by Aliyah Burke

mouth. “Aida,” he uttered. His voice
made her breasts ache even more. “Aida, baby, stop.”
    She didn’t want to, nor did she have any
intention of do so. “Uh uh,” she grunted.
    “ Shit!” he
swore.
    Aida released his ball sac to grab his legs,
her nails digging into the backs of his thighs. A low groan was her
only warning before he came. His erection pulsed, and she took
everything he gave her. When nothing more came, he withdrew from
her mouth. Aida stared at him; he was still extremely hard.
    “ Come here,” Dane ordered
gruffly, tugging on her hair to get her up to him. Aida stared at
him. “My turn,” he said, lowering her back to the mattress. With a
whimper of surrender, she gave herself over to him.
    * * * *
    Aida stirred and yawned.
Cracking open her eyes, she noticed one, the lantern was still on,
two, it was dark out, and three, a muscled arm lay draped over her
midsection. Her naked midsection. Her body flushed as she relived her experiences
from last night. Dane had never slipped his cock into her pussy,
but he made her feel so damn good. Still, Aida found herself
wishing she’d had protection. For the chance to feel his thickness
moving inside her.
    Dane! She gulped. I need to get out of
here.
    The sensation of being watched trickled down
her spine. Turning her head, she found Dane’s eyes upon her. They
still smoldered with untapped passion.
    “ Sneaking out?” he asked,
his voice, low and raspy, stroking her body to full alertness with
those two words.
    “ Before the whole village
wakes up.” She touched his arm but instead of releasing her, he
drew her in closer, his stiff erection making itself
known.
    “ Stay, solnyshko moyo, ” he murmured,
trailing his fingertips along her upper arm. “Stay with
me.”
    Aida hesitated. His touch intoxicated her,
and there was something more in his plea, something which went
beyond the present moment in bed. Almost like he spoke of forever,
and it scared her. “I can’t. I have to go.”
    Dane grumbled low but released her. He
kissed her shoulder and asked, “When are you leaving?”
    “ Sometime today. I
promised to play football with the kids. You don’t need to come
with me.”
    “ Go now, Aida. Go now
before I forget there is no protection.” There was a bite to his
tone.
    She swallowed and climbed out of the bed,
dressing quickly in her discarded attire. Brushing a mass of wavy
hair away from her face, she shoved her feet into her boots, not
even bothering to tie them. The sound of a zipper reached her. Aida
licked her lips. Every inch of her skin still highly sensitive.
    Without looking at him, she headed for the
door. She didn’t make it. His hand circled her wrist and spun her
back toward him. Eyes wide, Aida stared at him.
    “ Not like that, Aida,” he
said, releasing her.
    His thick black hair, hung in his face, and
she longed to reach up and smooth it back, exposing the chiseled
masculinity of his features. “Not like what?”
    “ No anger.”
    Running her tongue over her teeth, she
sighed. “One, I’m not angry and two, even if I was, it’s none of
your biz.”
    His eyes flashed
dangerously, colors becoming hard. “We’ll see. And Aida. Next
time,” his gaze seemed to fill with flames, “ next time .”
    He’s so confident there will be a next
time.
    “ There will be one, Aida,
so you had better get your protection ready.”
    Despite the fire his words gave her, she
glared at him, hands on hips. “I don’t think so. You’re capable of
buying your own condoms.” Spinning around, she slipped out into the
predawn day.
    Her dogs were waiting for her when she got
to her hut. “Hey, boys,” she said, sitting on the bed and patting
them. Lying back, Aida closed her eyes and tried to sleep. It
didn’t work. Each breath she took made her clothes move which in
turn made her think about Dane’s touch. How he made her body sing
with the simplest of touches. The memory of the wild scent of his
skin. The deep rasp of his