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The Feline Breeds called their women their mates In one interview, Callan Lyons and his wife had been aly reticent about the sexuality Callan displayed But Elizabeth had known that so had bonded them closer than just love She could see it in their faces, in their eyes as they gazed at each other That little glimmer of a secret And she had been envious

She knew Dash would have warned her beforehand if he knew this would happen Kneouldn’t have hidden it from her And he had been even more surprised than she had

It filled her with a sense of pride, of feiven that experience to any other wo as it had been, it was still hers alone Just as that nificent hard-on was hers Period

She watched as it flexed, throbbed Tempted her Her hand smoothed over Dash’s chest as he suddenly tensed further, down his abdoh

“Elizabeth” His voice was dark, thick, his fingers tightening in her hair

“Hersthe smooth, silken sac of his scrotum “Why don’t you have any hair here?”

“Ah God” His hips arched as she caressed his testicles softly, running her fingers over the ultra-smooth, obviously ultra-sensitive, flesh “Because I’m a Breed” He seemed to have pushed the words between clenched teeth

“A the soft pearl of liquid for at the opened eye of his cock

“No,” he breathed out roughly “But are you sure you want to keep this up?”

“M his hard flesh jerk as she cupped the sac more fully within her palm “I’m sure”

“Elizabeth,” he groaned as sheabdomen “Baby Wait”

“For what?” Her hand stroked up from his testicles to the hard shaft of his cock

Her fingers couldn’t circle it, but she could stroke it She watched as her hand slid up the thick pole, her finger rubbing over the slick essence that seeped from his cock

“We need to talk” His voice was strained “About earlier Elizabeth, we have to figure this out”

“What’s there to figure out?” She laid her head on his lower sto head of his erection just below her Before he could speak, her tongue peeked fro head of his cock