Free Untamed Hunger by Aubrey Ross

different, had sensed a connection the man in him was unable to define.
    But Dyauna had figured it out. Dyauna was suspicious of all things human, so her mind wandered down paths others disregarded as foolish and impossible. She expected the worst and too often the worst was what she received.
    The door swung open and Sasha moved into the room, carefully locking the door behind her. “Are we alone?” Her voice was barely a whisper.
    Rather than answer her question with words, he charged, pressing her against the door and sealing his mouth over hers. He heard the dull thunk of her rifle landing on the floor, and then her arms wrapped around his neck. She raised one leg to his hip and rubbed her mound against his erection.
    Before she arrived he’d drawn the blinds and scanned for surveillance equipment other than the units he controlled. They were safe from prying eyes and unwanted interruptions.
    “Are you --”
    “Feline hybrid,” she confirmed, tugging his shirt off over his head. He jerked her suit open down the front while she went to work on his zipper. Tugging her arms out of the sleeves still left her breasts covered, so he ripped her bra open as well.
    They left a trail of discarded clothes from the front door to the first room they came to with a flat surface. He bent her over the exam table and gathered her arms behind her back.
    An excited shiver shook her shoulders and the scent of her arousal blossomed all around him. Her legs were already wide enough to accommodate his entry, but he kicked her feet wider and urged her farther forward until she rested on her toes.
    He pushed between her thighs, coating his shaft with her cream. Then he thrust to the hilt with one forceful drive. She cried out sharply, her cunt squeezing him in rippling waves. He closed his eyes against the pleasure, never wanting it to end.
    Possessive desire coursed through him, blinding him with its red haze. He shifted her wrists to one hand and cupped her breast with the other. All the while he fucked her hard and fast as he’d longed to do since he saw the image in her mind. She came again, the rhythmic spasms driving him precariously close to release.
    Holding still inside her until the last twinges passed, he gritted his teeth and forced his body to obey. This would last longer than five seconds. He had more control than that!
    He drew out slowly, ignoring her whispered protest. With one hand on the small of her back, he released her arms and said, “You will only move if I tell you to move, and you will not come again until I give you permission. Do you understand?”
    “Yes, sir. I’m sorry I didn’t wait. I know better.”
    The hushed surrender in her tone sent tenderness surging through his being. She wanted this, needed this as badly as he did. “We’ll discuss your punishment later. Right now I need you, disobedient or not.”
    He turned her around and lifted her to the table, guiding her hands to the far side so she could hold herself up. Then he knelt and spread her thighs wide, pausing to savor her evocative scent.
    “Watch me. Don’t shift your gaze from me and do not close your eyes.”
    Sasha’s feet rested on his back as he bent to her creamy folds. She gasped and shivered, her hips shifting restlessly. Remaining still was almost impossible whenever his tongue circled her clit. Pleasure spiraled, deepening into the beginnings of an orgasm.
    She dug her fingernails into her palms, but the sting only heightened the pleasure. “Please, sir. Stop! I can’t hold back when you…” His tongue retreated, gently outlining her slit until she regained control of her senses.
    Over and over he took her to the edge, pulling her back just before she tumbled over into oblivion. Her abdomen quivered and her thighs trembled. How much longer would he make her wait?
    Not long, my love . He stood, shifting her legs to his elbows as he positioned himself at her entrance. “If I come inside you, there’s a real chance you’ll