Morgan: Robinson Destruction – Paranormal Tiger Shifter Romance

by Kathi S. Barton

  “I do. I especially love the shorts that I got. The ones that make a little of my butt show? I won’t wear them in public, but I will show them to you here in the privacy of our home.” He kissed her, stealing her breath away as well as making her heart beat faster. “You make me wild when you kiss me like that.”

  “You make me want to be an animal with you when I see you like this.” She stood before him in only her panties. They weren’t much covering for her, and she was sure that they were wet now.

  Shifting on her feet, she saw his nostrils flare. Anna leaned into his throat and inhaled his scent into her body. There was so much that she wanted to say to him, to do to him as well, but her body wasn’t responding to anything but him. To what he was doing to her.

  When he turned her around, Morgan massaged her breasts, his cock at her backside. Every new place he touched her, it was like he was waking her nerve endings. Bringing to life, for the first time, all of her senses.

  Turning around so that she faced him, Anna almost begged him to not touch her right now. To let her rest. But then he dropped before her, his hands on her hips. All she could think of in that second was that she was going to wake the babies with her scream as soon as she came.

  His mouth left her weak in her knees as he devoured her. His hands made her back and ass feel like he was putting electrical currents through her body. When he suckled on her clit, all she could do was bite down hard on her fist as she came screaming behind it. It was that or shout her head off.

  There was no rest for her now. Morgan managed to bring her several more times before she begged him to let her sit, to let her do something other than to sway on her feet. Anna should have known that he’d have a plan for her this way. Almost as soon as she sat on the side of the bed, Morgan pulled her to the edge and continued to feast on the most tender part of her body.

  Lying back on the bed, she pulled a pillow over her face. Anna could let go now, not hold back on the noises that she wanted—no, desperately needed to make. When she came again, her scream seemed to echo around her head until she simply passed out.

  She must have only been out for several seconds. When she woke, Anna found herself in the middle of the bed, her head laying on pillows that were cool behind her neck. As Morgan moved up her legs while he sat at the bottom of the bed, she watched him, keeping an eye on him so that he’d not do something that would have her passing out again.

  “You enjoyed that, I think.” She nodded, her throat raw from her releases. “Now it’s my turn. My turn to make you feel like I do every day when I see you. With every breath I take, I can smell you nearby. I need to feel you become as much a part of me as I can make you. I love you, Anna Robinson.”

  Morgan didn’t just slide into her, but he seemed to possess her. The weight of his legs on her, the way his arms seemed to keep her from exploding, was like a lifeline to her. Just as she lifted her legs up, wrapping them around his waist, she felt him take her hard. It was like he was really going to become one with her. And Anna couldn’t wait.

  It was a pounding that she loved. Her body responded to his administration as if it had never had sex before. Taking in as much as she could of him, Anna begged him to come. To fill her with his body so that they’d forever be one.

  His tiger raced over his skin, and hers did the same. Her nails extended out of her fingertips as she clawed him down his back. When Morgan threw back his head, his body bowed back in a profile that made her body scream out her release. Then he did the most incredible thing—he roared out.

  She’d only ever heard a male do that when she’d visited a zoo. It was so much more erotic than she’d remembered it to be, the way his own claws tore into the mattress, holding her there so that he could fill her over and over until he was emptied of himself.

  Morgan dropped on her, his body spent, his breath coming out in short pants. Every inch of her felt as if it had been abused, but in a beautifully eye opening way. When he nudged her chin up, his mouth at her shoulder, she closed her eyes to the final part of their coming together.

  As soon as his teeth sank deeply into her flesh, Anna came again and again as he suckled at her wound until she lost her vision and passed out once again. Even knowing as much as she did about mates coming together, it shook her world until she was sure that the house would no longer be the same.

  Anna had to crawl out from under him when the sun was blasting into the room hours later. She could hear the girls jabbering. Eddie was awake when she entered the room, but he’d not gotten awake enough to let them know that he was ready for his breakfast. Changing him first, she put him on the floor while she handled the girls.

  Since they were older, they moved around a great deal more than he did, which was fine. But her body was worn out, and every new strain on her muscles made her wince. As soon as Morgan joined her, talking to Eddie about him being a good boy, she carried Renee while Morgan brought down Marie and Eddie for their breakfast.

  Anna wasn’t sure she could give this experience up to someone. While she was still tired, she loved the smell of their fresh skin. The way that the girls seemed to be having a conversation with them. They would need help, she knew, but for today, she was going to enjoy this for as long as she could. Anna loved being a wife and mother. It was the best thing that had ever happened to her.

  Morgan was talking to the children as he fed them their food. “Today we have a big day, guys. Not only do we have to take you to see Uncle Dawson, we’re going to get Mommy a new car, some more car seats to carry you buggers around in, as well as something other than T-shirts to wear.” They were jabbering right along with him. “Then after that is finished up, we’re going to see about getting a nice nanny or two to help out with you, so that Mommy and Daddy can have some fun without you. Then dinner at my parents’ house.”

  Anna smiled at Morgan. His brother was right—Morgan was going to be a great dad to these guys. And she was going to do her best to be a great mom too.

  Chapter 6

  Noah waited for his dad to be brought out to talk to him. He had thought for sure that he’d have a bit of difficulty getting in this place, but they’d just waved him through and had him sign off on the paperwork. He knew what it said. It wasn’t that long ago that he’d had the same paperwork shoved in front of him. Then he saw his father.

  He had aged a great deal, Noah thought. Not only had he lost a great deal of weight that he really needed to shed anyway, but he also had cut off all his hair so that he was as bald as a bowling ball. As soon as he sat down and picked up the phone, he asked him who he was.

  “Your son. Noah Junior. Don’t you remember me?” Dad nodded, then looked away. Noah thought that he was being spoken to from the screws on the other side that he couldn’t see, but waited. He didn’t want to lose this opportunity to tell him what he’d done. “Dad, I’m out.”

  “No fucking shit? Here I was thinking that you were one of them hallow grounds or something. Why don’t you start with saying something smart? You know, something that I want to hear. Dumbass.” Well, his dad’s way with words hadn’t changed at all, Noah thought. “What you doing out, anyhows? I thought that you were in for a couple of lifers, or close to it. Got yourself some religion or something that makes it so you’ve been behaving? I won’t believe that even if it is true.”

  “It’s not true. I was just smarter than the system. I was going to talk to you about Anna. She’s married, did you hear that?” He put his hand to his ear like one would so that you’d know they were listening. “I guess not, huh?”

  “You’re dumber than cat shit, you know that, Junior?” He nearly told him that he didn’t go by Junior anymore, but even through the glass he was sure that his dad could hurt him. “Now tell me why you’d think that I was awaiting to hear about that dumb fuck daughter of mine to marry off. She’s more than likely knocked up too, I’m betting. Marry someone without shit too. If they thi
nk that I’m going to be picking up the tab on them raising dumbass kids like the three of you were, then you can forget that. I’ll stay right where I am forever.”

  “She married a man with money. She was trying to better herself by going to college. At least that’s what I heard through the grapevine.” That statement was one of the dumbest ones he’d ever heard. Who talked at a grapevine anyways? Dad told him that women didn’t need to be educated. Men had enough trouble with them when they tried to hide their pussy from them. “I guess you’re right. About the kids. Nah, she’s not knocked up. But she has a kid now. Something about adopting them or some shit. If she’s got that kinda money, she can hand some of it over to me, I’m thinking.”

  “Don’t.” He asked him what he meant. “Don’t think. You ain’t bright enough to let your head do the talking for you. Not even when you’re talking like you are to me. Sometimes I wonder what the hell your momma was thinking giving me three of the dumbest kids on this here earth.”

  “That’s what I came here for. About Momma. Was she a cat like Anna is?” Dad said that she wasn’t. “Yeah, I didn’t think you’d care for that. The reason that I’m wondering is because the people where she’s living now are all tigers. Even the rich people. Got themselves a whole town of freaks like them. How do you supposed that Anna got to be one and we didn’t?”

  “She ain’t mine and your momma’s kid. Never was.” That surprised him. He’d always thought that Anna was their baby sister. “One other time when I was in here, your momma had a friend of hers that died in some kind of plane accident. I don’t know much about that on account’a I was in here, but your momma decided that she’d help this friend of hers raise up her baby. I tell you, Junior, I near beat her to death after I heard about that. Didn’t even know she was not human until it was too late to take her out back and drown the little bitch.”

  “Is that why Momma died?” Dad looked around, then nodded at him. “I guess you don’t have any idea who the parents are either, do you? That would help. Maybe I can find them to sell her back to them.”

  “Didn’t I just tell you that she was dead or something, moron? Christ almighty, dumbass, get the shit out of your ears and listen to what I’m telling you. You know how much I hate to repeat myself.”

  Yes, his father did hate to repeat himself. Noah had a couple of more questions, but he had to run them through his noodle before he could ask them. He didn’t want no repeat of getting his head bashed in like his father did to him as a kid.

  “You know that I didn’t kill your momma, don’t you? Yeah, I did beat her around a good deal. It was fun, and she was good at keeping her mouth shut after that.” Noah started to protest that he’d just told him that he had killed her when he spoke again. “She was always good for a few punches to the face when I was pissed off. But her bringing that fucking cat to my home would set me off no matter how poorly she was feeling. It was all her fault for thinking that she could have a single fucking thought that I’d approve of. So that last time when I was showing her who the boss was, she didn’t come around anymore. Her head was too badly hurt, they told me.”

  “Why didn’t you take it out on Anna? I’d think that’s what I’d do.” His dad just stared at him with a wrinkled up forehead. “Well, it sure would have fixed it so that she wasn’t around no more.”

  “You just don’t think no more, you fool. Did you just hear what you said? Take her on? Did you not remember that she’s a big fucking tiger? One that has big teeth and claws? Why the hell would I try and take that shit on when your momma was so much easier to tame?” Dad shook his head at him. “Me take on a damned big cat when it could have gotten me killed. Is that what you want? For her to have killed me off?”

  Dad stood up and was told to sit down. It was loud enough and firm enough that his dad did just that. But he was pissed off. Noah was glad now that there was a thick glass between them. He’d have surely hit him if there weren’t.

  When he was calm again, Noah asked him if he needed anything. Of course, that set him off again. He wanted out, damn it. There weren’t no reason for him to be locked up when there were bigger and meaner criminals around.

  Dad was taken away after that. Noah was sort of glad for it. Dad wouldn’t listen to him now even if it was the best plan in the world. As he sat there, his brother David came to sit in the chair. They had told him at the desk up front that David might not be allowed to come out.

  “I got me a girlfriend.” Noah asked him if there were women in this place. “No, dummy, she’s outside awaiting on me.”

  “For what? Are you planning on getting out?” David said that he was going to as soon as they made him take a test. “What sort of test are you taking, David? One to show if you’re still a dummy?”

  The plastic between them shattered when David hit it. Noah had forgotten how much he hated to be called a dummy. Or any other word that made him sound like he was stupid. But dummy, that was the worsterst one ever.

  As the guards tackled his brother to the floor, Noah stood back out of the way. There was blood on the plastic, he could see, and the thing was just a little bitty punch away from being gone. Noah shivered when he thought of the damage that David could do to him in a little bit of time.

  It took nine men to hold him down until he was handcuffed to the floor. Then another two to hold him still enough to give him a shot to knock him out. Noah didn’t envy the person that had to lift him up and carry him back to his cell. David was well over seven feet tall and weighed about four hundred and fifty pounds. Most of it was muscle too. David liked to work out.

  Going out of the building, he wasn’t stopped. Noah thought for sure they’d be pissed off because he’d riled up his brother. His dad too, he supposed, but not nearly like he had David. Actually, he thought it was funny that he had. Walking to the car that he’d stolen, Noah wiped the leaves off the front windshield and got in. The air was up to full blast when he left the parking lot.

  He’d been picking up rides since he’d made his way to Ohio. Noah had learned that trick when he’d been arrested a while back. His roomy had told him about it. Keeping them guessing, that’s what he was doing. If the police were looking for you in one car, you’d be in another one before they put out the bulletin on your ass. It was easy poesy, or however that saying went.

  Now all he had to do was to find Anna—not his sister. That blew him away to have found that out. Noah had gone to see his daddy about another matter. He needed to know if he was getting out soon. If so, then he’d wait on getting the cash. All the robbery money from when he’d robbed the bank before being caught, it was there for the taking. But Noah knew his dad would kill him for taking it if he got out soon.

  “Mother fucker probably used it all up, is what happened to it.” His dad had done that before. David had gone with him to rob a store. Beings that his brother was so big, instead of killing anyone with a gun, he’d had David crunch in their noodle. Little did any of them know that it was still a felony to have David doing that shit. He was a lethal weapon. “Who would have figured that the big dummy was a weapon?”

  Laughing at his joke, he found his way into the little town that he’d been able to trace his sister to. No, not his sister, but a woman that was a cat. Noah knew something about the rules that were used for being a cat or any other shifter. She couldn’t hurt her own kin. It was forbidden or something like that. It wasn’t just a rule, he’d been told, but they couldn’t do it no matter what. It was in their UPS or something.

  The town that she was living in was nothing more than a wide spot in the road. There were a few nice houses, but not nearly as many houses as trailers that lined up like a choo choo train along the river. How anyone could live in one of them suckers was beyond him. The floor would fall through when you was doing your business. Then there was wind troubles. They’d fall off the shit they’d be sitting on and you’d be homeless again.

  Pullin
g up in front of one of them ice cream places that also served a good sammich, he waited in line at the window with the rest of the people. They was mostly kids, he supposed, from the high school, but he didn’t mind. There were plenty of pretty girls to make him happy.

  “Did you hear about Mr. Morgan? He and his new wife have three kids now. I sure hated to see him off the market. Man, what a good looking guy.” The girls around the one talking agreed with her. “But Anna is really nice. She’s looking for a nanny to help out with the kids. And she’s looking for sitters for when they want to go out, too. His brother, Mr. Thatcher, paid really well when I sat for him a couple of weeks ago.”

  “What’s Anna’s last name?” They all turned to look at him like he was a dirty bug or something. “I’m looking for my sister, and her name is Anna. That’s all I want to do is find her.”

  “If she’s your sister, then don’t you think you’d know her last name?” Talker was going to get her face punched if she got smart with him again. Noah would be thrilled to pickles to do it to her too. “I don’t know you from Adam. I’m not telling you shit.”

  “My name is Noah, not Adam.” She stared at him for a moment before she and her little twitters started laughing. “I asked you a question, and you’d better give me a name before I bust you in the chops, girly.”

  “Danielle, Sara, you guys go on now and leave this jerk to me.” He turned around and started to hit the woman behind him when he realized that it was his Anna. “What the fuck are you doing bothering kids, Junior? Don’t you have better things to do than fuck with my day?”

  “I should just knock you on your fucking ass for what you’ve put me through. My name ain’t Junior no more. It’s Noah.” She asked him what he thought that she’d done to him. “You had me arrested, you cunt. Why would you do that to...? Well, I started to say to your own brother, but we’re not related at all. Did you know that?”