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“Only until tonight, I think.”

Sadness flashed behind her eyes, but she was quick to hide it with a smile.

“Let’s make the best of it, then.”

Naomi spent the rest of the day trying to get Hayley to warm up to Kilean. She even forced them to cook together, as to show her friend that he wasn’t a threat. Hayley kept asking questions about the way they met and their unconventional relationship, then eventually relaxed enough to joke around with them.

When he wondered why Naomi was still at the chalet, and why she had company, Naomi explained she had chosen to spend the entire December there, since her job was flexible enough that she could work from home during the holidays.

“The first week or two is for waiting for you,” Naomi said. “And then closer to Christmas, my friends and family join me here and stay until New Year. This place is the perfect Christmas setting, after all. It would be a waste not to take advantage of it.”

Hayley had arrived a few days earlier than the rest of her loved ones, and he quietly thanked the universe for it. If he had accidentally walked into the house to Naomi’s full family, it would have been much harder to explain himself.

When night came, Kilean and Naomi had some private time. She told him about her new artistic hobby, and made him pose as she tried to sketch him. He watched her as she worked, trying to calm his wild heart doing backflips in his chest. The idea that she wanted to have something to remember him, that she cared about him that much, created such intense emotions in him. It was all new and a bit confusing for him, yet beautiful. He, too, cared immensely about her, but he wasn’t able to put those feelings into words for himself, let alone for her. He sincerely hoped he was at least able to show his affection through actions.

They ended up cuddling in her bed: Kilean sitting with his back to the headboard, and Naomi in his lap. He held her hands in his, playing with her fingers as he talked about the process of ascending to a better rank. He kept asking her whether she really was okay with waiting and risk wasting her time for him—and each time, she reminded him that she believed in him, and that waiting for his success wasn’t wasted time at all.

He hid his head in the crook of neck, inhaling her sweet scent.

“Thank you for finding me that day,” he whispered. “Even if I wouldn’t have died without your medical help, I don’t know how my life would’ve turned out if I had never met you.”

Naomi wrapped her arms around him, squeezing his big body.

“Thank you for caring for me,” she answered back.

His hands roamed over her curves, caressing her round backside and thick thighs. He squeezed a little, earning an amused chuckle from her.

“Like what you feel?”

“I really do.”

Naomi leaned back just enough to look him in the face, her dark brown eyes gazing at him so intensely that he had to look away.

“Can we try something?” she asked, biting her full bottom lip.

He simply nodded and watched as she rolled out of bed, quickly removing her clothes and throwing them somewhere around the room. When she came back to him, she straddled only one of his thick legs.

Kilean stared, her beauty taking his breath away. Long, bronze braids cascaded over her shoulders, framing her full breasts. All her curves and rolls were exposed, with beautiful stretch marks painting her light brown skin. He still had no idea how a woman could be that gorgeous.

Naomi cleared her throat, catching his attention. She gestured down with her head. He followed her gaze, only to notice his cock out of its hiding place and already erect. His cheeks heated, not realizing his body was acting on its own.

“I’m gonna move, okay?” she asked, pulling all her braids to one side as she prepared herself.

His voice was already breathy when he answered, “Okay.”

All the air disappeared from his lungs once her pussy made contact with his thick thigh, her heat and wetness spreading on his fur. One of her hands caressed the curve of his round belly, while she placed the other on his chest, her fingers digging into his fur.

She sent him a knowing grin, then started her movements. Slowly, she rocked back and forth on his thigh, rubbing her soaking pussy on him. Her hands wrapped into fists in his fur, lightly tugging when she’d hit that spot on her clit, making her breath hitch every time.

His cock twisted painfully between his legs. He didn’t want to ask her to insert himself into her hot cunt, assuming that Naomi would have told him if she wanted that. Instead, she was rubbing herself on him and he wanted to be respectful of her decision. If, after, she wanted to do more, he’d be more than happy to oblige.

“You can touch yourself,” she told him.

He obediently wrapped a hand around his cock, rubbing it slowly as he watched her.

“Yes, touch yourself to me,” she moaned, smiling. “Fuuuck.”

With a mind of its own, his tail wrapped itself around her leg, possessive. Naomi moaned quietly, eyes half-closed, lost in the pleasure she was giving herself. Unable to keep his hands to himself, Kilean wrapped his free hand on her backside, feeling her softness and helping her move. His eyes fixated on her heavy breasts, swaying every time she moved.