Her Purrfect Match (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance) (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 3)

by Milly Taiden

  “Okay, I know we ended things awkwardly—”

  She shook her head and laughed drily. “I found you with your dick in my neighbor. Not sure awkward is the right word, but okay.”

  “That was an accident.”

  She laughed. The nerve of the man to give her such a sad excuse. “Wow. You need to watch it. Falling and landing on a woman’s pussy will definitely get you into trouble. Some women won’t be receptive to a stranger’s penis up in their business.”

  David flinched but gave her a pleading look. “I just need to lay low for a while.”

  She snorted. “What did you do, sleep with your boss’s wife or something?”

  He scrunched his face in a grimace. “I didn’t really think he’d find out.”

  Holy shit. What a fucking idiot! Thank God she’d finally decided to give David the boot before he’d brought that kind of bullshit into her life. “I’m sorry for your stupidity, David. But you should go before Gray decides to take a bite out of your ass.”

  David ran backward to the back door, tripping on his own feet and landing on his ass. “He’s one of those shifters?”

  “The really dangerous kind.” She nodded, smiling at David’s fear. Who knew she was such a sadist? “He’s really possessive too. Doesn’t like anyone near me.”

  Gray glanced over his shoulder at her. “If he isn’t gone in the next thirty seconds, I will not hold the tiger back.”

  The smile fell from her lips. “David, go. I’m trying to help you stay alive. Get out!”

  David ran out of the house with the duffle bag he had set by the door in his hands. She raced to the open entrance to shut the door. When she turned around, she lost the air in her lungs. “Why do you have that look on your face?”

  He clenched and unclenched his hands at his sides, standing stiffly. “Why did you wait so long to send him away?”

  She blinked. “I’m sorry, can you repeat that?”

  “If you didn’t want him,” he growled. “Why did it take you so long to tell him to get out?”

  “Hey!” she snapped. “I didn’t invite him here!”

  “He had a key. Clearly you gave it to him,” he threw back, his eyes starting to glow bright gold.

  “Yes, I did. But we broke up and I got my key back. That means he must have made a spare without telling me. I don’t know why, but I didn’t give him permission to.” What the hell? When did David showing up out of nowhere become her fault?

  “You didn’t seem bothered that he was here. In fact, you appeared amused.”

  He was jealous. She inhaled and let it out slowly. She didn’t have much experience with men being jealous. Okay, she didn’t have any experience with anyone being jealous. It was new. Refreshing. It was awesome!

  “I wasn’t expecting him. You need to relax there, tiger. We came to see about getting my clothes. David is not important. I don’t want him.”

  “I disagree. I know what I saw.” He said the words in a low animalistic growl.

  Anger flooded her veins. Being sexy and the leader of his pride didn’t mean she was going to let him insinuate bullshit. She stomped up to him and poked him in the chest. “You asshole! I might not be in your pride where women throw themselves at you and decide they’ll sacrifice their ovaries to bear your children for nothing, but I’m not brainless.”

  She had principles. And she had never been unfaithful in a relationship, which she had a feeling was what he suggested with his short clipped words and that frown she wanted to smack off his too sexy face.

  “They don’t sacrifice themselves.” His lips quirked in what looked like an attempt at a smile.

  She rolled her eyes. “My bad. They just throw themselves at you and beg for the chance to be your baby mama. Your pride is weird. Most women value a relationship and want to have children with a single man. Do you ever have multiple men get told they’re the father of a single child? I bet there’s a list of visits to the Maury show with you guys,” she snapped.

  “I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

  She sighed. Ah, well. It was only fun if he understood. She better not mention how full her DVR was of Jerry Springer and The Real Housewives or he might start to wonder about her.

  His brows shot down in a furious glare again. “What about you, Alyssa?”

  She took a step back, not liking the way he said her name. There was too much brightness in his eyes. His gaze roamed her face and focused on her mouth. No way. He wasn’t just going to insult her and then switch shit up so they’d have sex. She wasn’t that easy. Okay, she was, but not this time.

  “What about me?” Still, she couldn’t stop the giddiness at knowing he wanted her again. Gray was a very sexual man with magical hands and a tongue she could worship even in her sleep.

  She continued moving until her back hit the door. He’d marched forward, closing the distance on her. She bit her lip and waited.

  “What is it you want from me?” He raised a hand to cup her breast over her shirt and she whimpered.

  Panting as if she’d run a marathon, she glanced up and met his gaze. “Me? I just want you for your cock and tongue.”

  He curled his lip in a small grin. “Sex? You just want me for sex?”

  He squeezed her tit in his grasp, rolling her hardened nipple between thumb and forefinger. Sex was good, but she wanted so much more from him. Too much. It’s why she’d focused on sex because if she started to tell him how her stomach did flip flops when he kissed her or how her legs shook when he looked at her a certain way, she’d be telling him too much.

  “I,” she moaned. “I want you for sex, yes. But also for whatever else you want to give me.”

  Love. I want your love. She refused to voice her thoughts. Love would come with time. If he was open to it, she assumed he was seeing as he’d signed up to find his perfect match.

  He pressed his body closer and she loved it. Every time he was this close she felt his body heat drain her tension away and fill her with a new expectation.

  “What about your ex?”

  She frowned. Her mind had already started to focus on the need to get naked so it took her a few seconds before the words clicked. She shoved at his chest and moved out of his hold. Stomping away from him, she yelled over her shoulder, “I told you I don’t want him. I told you I didn’t invite him. You either believe me the first time I say things, or get the fuck out and forget this—”

  She had reached the sofa when he grabbed her arm and turned her to face him.

  “Don’t run from me,” he said before tugging her into his arms and slamming his lips over hers. The kiss was bold, filled with an angry spark she didn’t normally experience. Was this what people called make up sex? Technically they hadn’t made up. Holy shit! She was about to have angry sex. That sounded even better than make up sex.

  Gray’s tongue pushed past her lips and stroked her with command. He showed her with his mouth and tongue he was in charge. That she was his. And she wasn’t going to fight it. He tore at her clothes. The sounds of material ripping filled the air. She gasped when he deepened the kiss. He nibbled and sucked on her lips then plunged his tongue back into her mouth.

  His hands weren’t soft or careful. He yanked the torn clothes off her. Instead of being outraged or scared, she got more turned on the wilder he got. Men didn’t do that with her. They didn’t lose control. They didn’t have angry sex with Lyss. This was surreal.

  Her own hands weren’t idle. She tugged on his shirt, sliding her hands under the Tee and feeling the smooth, warm muscles beneath. His abs contracted and a six pack formed under her fingertips. She grazed her nails down to the waistband of his jeans. His already erect cock pushed at the zipper, wanting out.

  She undid his jeans and pushed them down, filling her hand with his velvety hot flesh. Christ he was hard. Hard and big. Both great since he knew how to do amazing things with his cock.

  Pulling away from his kiss was difficult, but she really wanted something else in he

r mouth. She glanced at his bright eyes and licked her lips, panting.

  “I want you to fuck me,” she said bluntly.

  “I’m happy to oblige,” he breathed, his gaze dropping back to her lips. “Right now.”

  She shook her head. “I have something else in mind first.”

  The need to feel him in her overwhelmed. Some might think she felt a primitive urge to be taken. All she knew was that the thought of him inside her set her hormones to an explosive blaze. She tugged on his shirt. He peeled it off to reveal the skin she’d been touching earlier. He kicked his boots off and the jeans along with them. Then he stood in front of her fully naked with his erection calling her attention.

  Liquid fire shot from her belly down to her cunt. Wetness from her pussy slid down her legs. She grabbed his dick and jerked him ever so slowly. Her gaze glided up his body in a drawn-out caress, until she reached his eyes.

  She smiled. He was tense. Need held his muscles stiff. She stroked down his shaft, cupping his balls and massaging them in her hand.

  “Do you want me to suck your cock, Gray?”

  He groaned when she put some pressure at the base and squeezed. “Fuck, yes!”

  She glanced at the sofa to her left and grabbed a throw pillow, dropping it in front of her feet. Then she lowered down to her knees and continued fondling him. “Tell me what you want me to do. Be specific.”

  He moaned and cursed. “I want my dick in your mouth, surrounded by your pretty lips.”

  With every word he spoke, it felt as if he grew harder in her grasp. Her pussy was soaked, ready to be fucked.

  She didn’t run from him. She and David had been done for over a year. Maybe talking to him for a while had confused Gray, but she was shocked to find David in her home. Who in their right mind would go to their ex’s house and try to get her to let him stay?

  She raked her nails over his length in a gentle massage. Cupping his balls and fondling them with one hand, she curled her other hand over the base of his cock. A quick glance up and she caught him breathing hard, his jaw clenched tight, his eyes glowing bright gold.

  Without looking away, she ran her tongue over him, twirling it in circles at the head and sliding him into her mouth.

  “Ah, fuck that feels good,” he moaned.

  She sucked her cheeks in tight and used her saliva to lubricate his dick. Christ the man really was big. Big and hard. She jerked him with one hand and took more of him into her mouth.

  “That’s it. Suck me deeper into your hot mouth.”

  She jerked him harder, pulling back and pressing forward to glide his cock further down her throat.

  “Fuck, yes, sweetheart. My dick looks so good going in and out of your luscious lips,” he groaned. “Look at that,” he said. “Every time you pull back I’m soaked with your spit. Suck it harder.”

  NINE

  She did. She took him as far as she could and continued to jerk him. Saliva dripped down the sides of his cock and her chin. She bobbed her head, sucking, licking and pulling back. Then she did it again and moaned. Her pussy was wet and she wanted to get fucked.

  “That’s a good girl.” He gripped her curls in his fist and thrust faster into her mouth. “I like the view from up here. You sucking my dick and your tits bouncing as you do.”

  Lord the man had a mouth on him. She slipped a hand between her legs and moaned around his cock. Her pussy ached. She fingered her hard clit. A gentle tap and she had to stop. Her body shivered from how ready she was.

  “This feels fucking amazing,” he said, pulling her face away from his erection. “But now I want to fuck.”

  She licked her lips and stood. “Follow me, Tiger-man.”

  The first door to the right was her bedroom. She turned her lights on dim and went straight to her toy drawer. She got some lube and a vibrator. Things were about to get a whole lot dirtier. Stopping by the bed, she motioned him to her with the crook of her finger. God, he was so fucking hot. The way he looked her up and down like he wanted to eat her sent fire straight to her pussy.

  He marched up to her and curled an arm around her waist, sliding it down to her ass and squeezing. “Is this for me?”

  She grinned and pushed the vibe and lube into his free hand. “Let’s have some fun.”

  He threw the lube and vibe on the bed and kissed her. Raw. Hungry. Desperate. The kiss was what she’d expect from a man on the verge of losing his control. His tongue swept into her mouth and dominated. With each lick and suck he showed her, she belonged to him. It was an overwhelming erotic sensation.

  Her insides felt aflame. Any second now she’d implode. It didn’t happen, though. Instead, he pulled back and met her gaze. “Are you sure?”

  She nodded, crawled on the bed and got on all fours. Men never gave her wild sex. Until Gray she’d never even had a decent orgasm. Now she wanted everything and anything he wanted to try. She threw a glance over her shoulder and smiled.

  “Fuck me, Gray.”

  A feral grin split his lips. He got to the edge of the bed, curled his arms around her thighs and pulled her back. She gasped, her upper body dropping down to the blanket. There was no time to react. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and licked up and down the hole.

  Holy mother of all things naughty. Gray licked between her cheeks and down to her pussy. He rode up her slick curve and back down. Again and again.

  “Oh, God,” she moaned.

  He flicked his tongued around her ass. The sensation was one that turned her nipples rock hard. She gasped for air, whimpering at the delectable feelings of being consumed. Gray thrust his tongue into her pussy and fucked her with it.

  She groaned, gripping her sheet, grateful he held her up. Her legs shook. She could barely keep herself on her knees.

  “Look at your pretty little asshole,” Gray whispered. “Can I fuck it?”

  She gulped. “Yesss.”

  “That’s what I like to hear.”

  Cool lube slid down the crack of her ass, traveling south until he stopped it and worked his fingers into her dark hole.

  “Fuck! You’re squeezing my fingers hard. I want you to do that to my dick when I’m inside you,” he said, pushing a second finger in and out of her ass.

  She relaxed her body, pushing out at the invasive fingers and moaning. He stretched her ass muscles and thrust deep into her. The bite of pain and pleasure combined was new and incredibly erotic.

  “Gray...”

  “That’s it, baby. Take my fingers deep.”

  She slid down on the bed and Gray stopped. He flipped her over on to her back. She lay at the edge, with Gray standing by her feet, working her ass with one hand. He grabbed the vibrator with his free hand and turned it on.

  She choked on a moan when the cool rod slipped into her pussy while he continued to finger fuck her ass. Her gaze met his and her hands moved to tweak at her nipples. Adding a new kind of pain to the mix shot her pleasure level out of orbit.

  “Oh, you like that. I know you do,” he said, his voice low and rough. She nodded and groaned. “You’ll like it more when I’m fucking you,” he promised with the hint of a growl. “I’m going to shove my dick inside you and come deep in your ass.”

  The vibe wasn’t on one of the higher speeds, so all it did was torture her with a low buzz in her pussy.

  Gray spread her legs wider, pushing her knees to her chest. “That’s my girl. Open wide for me.”

  She held her legs close to her chest and watched. Her gaze focused on him and the way he greased his cock with the lube, stroking up and down and turning it shiny with the liquid.

  Her breath caught when he hit the next speed on the vibe and pressed the head of his cock at the entrance to her ass. She bit her lip and whimpered at the burning sensation. He inched his way in so slowly she almost went cross-eyed from the painful pleasure.

  “Gray,” she gasped. Not that she could say anymore. Her mind wasn’t working. She didn’t even know words were possible at this point.

  “Hang. On.” He bit the words out through clenched teeth, pushing and pulling back in slow seesaw movements, until he was balls deep in her ass.

  The speed on the vibrator increased again. He pulled back almost leaving her body before pushing deep. The feeling of fullness was one she might never get used to. The vibrator wasn’t small. She wondered how it felt for him to feel it buzzing inside her.

  There wasn’t a chance to ask. His thrusts increased in speed as did the vibe. He kept her legs in place by holding her feet and pushing them to her chest. That allowed her to tug at her nipple with one hand and finger her clit with the other.

  She moaned, her muscles tightened and a ball of fire expanded at her core.

  “Ahh, that’s it. Squeeze my dick with your tight ass,” he grunted and cursed.

  “I need...” she breathed. Her legs shook profusely. His drives into her propelled the vibe deeper.

  He pushed her finger away from her clit and tapped at the nerve bundle. The small hit sent her soaring.

  “Gray!” she screamed.

  The world stopped moving while a wave of absolute bliss rushed through her body. She was faintly aware of Gray’s body tensing and his cock pulsing in her ass as he came. He roared through his release and came for what felt like a long time in short jerky spurts.

  He released her legs and pulled the toy out of her slowly. She gasped for breath, her body shaking like a giant lump of jelly. Gray went to her bathroom and returned with a wet washcloth to clean her. When he left a second time, she crawled up the bed, dropped her head on a pillow and tried to wait until her brain and body returned to working order.

  A few moments later, he returned and joined her on the bed. He curled his body around her, pulling her close and holding her around the waist. Her back ended up plastered to his front with his semi-hard cock nestled between her ass cheeks.

  She’d never had sex like this. So wild. So dirty. So fucking amazing. Gray was a man unlike any she’d ever been with. He took her pleasure seriously. She loved that. Loved how good he was about learning her body and bringing her to the heights of ecstasy.

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