by Jill Knowles
“Okay?”
“Very.” She put her legs around his waist, linking her ankles just above the base of his tail.
“Ready?”
“Oh, yeah.”
He began thrusting in and out of her, his movements slow and measured.
Maggie felt surrounded by him, held and cherished by his body. She kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth just long enough to invite him back to her place. He complied and made himself at home. The kiss was long and deep and wet, and far more intimate than she’d ever imagined a kiss could be. She stroked and massaged his back, rubbing the hot spot around the base of his tail, then farther down to grasp his ass, encouraging him to move harder.
Dax made a soft sound of pleasure and deepened the kiss as he strengthened his thrusts.
Maggie arched up against him as the increased friction made her climax. She sobbed her completion, and her muscles contracted around him.
Dax shuddered against her, and his movements lost their rhythm as her grasping pussy milked his climax from him. He collapsed on top of her and buried his face in her hair, his breath coming in harsh gasps.
As her breathing quieted, she stroked his back, enjoying the soft skin beneath her hands.
He levered himself up onto his elbows and looked down at her, his inhuman eyes brimming over with tenderness. “That was incredible. I love you, Maggie.”
She gave him a quick kiss. “I love you, too.” She kissed him again. “Now, get off me, so I can breathe.”
He snorted and kissed the tip of her nose. “Romantic.”
“You know, for a short guy, you’re awfully heavy. Must be all that pizza.”
“All right, already.” He carefully withdrew from her body and lay beside her, pulling her into an unbreakable cuddle.
Her body felt empty, bereft without him inside her. And sticky. She grabbed his hands, holding on tight. “Will you stay?”
“As long as you want me.”
“Corny,” she said, kissing his chest. “But perfect.”
Jill Knowles
Jill Knowles writes dark fantasy, horror, and erotic paranormal romance. This former archaeologist now lives and works in Tucson, Arizona. In her spare time, between working, writing and trying desperately to have a life, she volunteers as a mediator for Pima County. She is owned by far too many cats. Currently, her work can be found in “Forgotten Worlds” magazine, “Modern Magic” print anthology, and online at “Abyss & Apex.”