Page 67 of Enter the Lair

She did as he asked.Her fingers disappeared into her tight channel causing him to rumble low in his throat.He grabbed her hand.Their eyes locked as he licked her fingers.Her hips were rolling.Begging.He lowered his mouth to her liquid heat.

She moaned loudly as his tongue licked her from top to bottom, stabbing deep into the most sensitive part of her.He loved the taste.Lavender and honey tickled his taste buds as he marauded her soft flesh.

Her hips pushed against his mouth, spurning his hunger.“Don’t stop!”

She cried out as she came with his tongue lodged deep inside her.He loved the sensation of her juices flowing onto his lips.As she calmed, he moved up, pressing his cock against the sensitive opening.Feeling her delicate folds stretch as he invaded her.He paused when she whimpered, realizing it was one of need he seated himself in one hard thrust.

Her pussy clamped down on him so hard he had to stop to avoid coming.She needed her mate to give her long hard strokes, to exhaust her.And he would do just that.He pulled back once and thrust down as hard as he could, slapping against her skin as he pumped into her.

“YES,” she screamed.

He didn’t lessen his pace.Her cat didn’t want gentle.She scratched his back, marking him.He loved that too, knowing he belonged to her and her alone.He grabbed one leg angling it up so he could penetrate deeper, forcing her to take every powerful inch of him, fueling the building pressure.

He pumped one last time, grabbing her hips to hold her to him as he ejaculated into her.She came with him.Her tight muscles clamping around him, milking his seed.He collapsed to the side of her, pulling her on top of him.

She pulled back with a concerned expression.He saw her eyes glowing, knowing she wouldn’t be able to stop the change.“It’s okay.Let it happen.”

Her body arched as her cat sprang free from the confines of its human body.She stood over him, her rough tongue licking his face.She was waiting for him.“I’m sorry, baby.We can’t run here.You won’t be able to change back yet.I’ll take care of you.”

He led her to the front room and sat on the floor.She lay down on his lap, drifting in and out of sleep when he heard the lock click.

Cade popped his head in the door.He saw his eyes open wide when he saw Sarah in cat form.He stepped through, closing the door.“Is that wise?”He motioned toward Sarah.

“She couldn’t stop it.We’ll wait here till she is able to shift back.”

“How long has it been?”He asked.

“A couple hours,” Devon said.

“How are you keeping human form so easily?”Cade asked concerned.

“She needs to be protected.That’s better suited to my human form while we are here.My cat is ornery right now.It’s not easy being out of sync with your cat.I never realized what Hunter must have gone through.”

Sarah got up and looked at him with a pained expression.He had thought her asleep.He should have known she would wake to his voice.She padded down her short hallway and into a room with only a curtain across it, forcing the men to follow.

Devon moved the curtain to the side to reveal the small storage room.She was sitting in front of a large dog crate with a cover.He remembered her mentioning Racheal had a German Shepard, but it had passed away after Racheal disappeared.

“I’m not caging you.”He despised being locked up.He would never do that to the woman he loved with all his being.The idea, an affront to him and his cat.

Cade put a reassuring hand on his arm.“She’s doing this for you.To get you back to the lair.So, you can run free with her.Don’t waste the trust she is giving you.”

He looked into his mate’s eyes, knowing everything Cade said was true.He vowed there that he would spend the rest of his life proving that trust wasn’t misplaced.He opened the door to the crate.She went in immediately.He closed the door, but didn’t lock it.He could never do that.He carried her to the SUV.Once inside she crawled back on his lap, nuzzling his hand as the road blurred by.

* * *

They were married a week later.The entire Cascade family was there including the relatives from other lairs.They had even propped Aiden up in a chair for the festivities.

His wounds were healing, but they all knew he didn’t have a lot of time.If they didn’t find a solution to the ailing Coyote, he was going to die.He had said he wanted to see the wedding.That it was comforting to know some shifter species would continue to flourish.He continued to ask his friends to leave and look for their mates, but both ignored his comments and continued to care for him.They were good men that had the entire lair questioning their beliefs about the coyote race.

Everything had been perfect.Devon had worn a suit.One that had her cat sending her images of ripping it from his body.He seemed to know when her cat was feeling amorous as he smiled whenever it happened.She had seen him blink back a tear when she walked down the aisle toward him.Reveling in his love for her.

Lucy had stood up for her, but she had missed having Racheal with them.

She winced as Cade finished the tattoo on her finger.She had wanted a ring tat of her own design as soon as she had seen Lucy’s.Devon being true to his word gave her whatever she asked for.His finger was red with the black ink vibrantly showing the cougar etched within the circular band with crossing guns in the center.She was thinking about last night when Devon had made love to her so slowly and sweetly, she didn’t notice Cade say her name.

“Sarah,” he said again.

“Huh?”