by Jools Louise
“Did you see that?” Chaz laughed, and saw Sherman’s quick grin.
“The Brit just showed me something I never want to see again,” the lion shifter drawled, wincing.
Chaz snickered, and nipped at Sherman’s jaw lightly. “Me either,” he retorted. “Now that we’ve done the deed, as it were, why don’t we find another spot? This one’s been compromised.”
Sherman nodded, and lifted them both to their feet. Still joined they walked to where they’d parked their vehicle, hopping into the back seat. Chaz gave a low moan as Sherman lay him down, and wrapped his legs around his mate’s waist as his lover drove in deeper, thrusting steadily.
“I love you,” he said, dragging Sherman down for a sultry smooch.
“I love you, too, darling,” Sherman replied huskily, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. “Now, let’s get this magic rod filled up again, before someone else comes along.”
Chaz grinned, closing his eyes in bliss when Sherman began to move again, strong and sure, sending them both into the stratosphere.
THE END
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