The Mating Project by Sam Crescent Page B

to
you, because of your involvement with me. I'm a big girl. I can handle this.
This isn't your problem, and I don't want you anywhere near the council."
    "Well,
that will taking on the job they've offered me kinda hard to do, wouldn’t you say?"
    Maria
looked as surprised as he felt for voicing that out loud. Now where had that
thought come from?
    "You're
going to take the job?" she asked. "Really?" Her palpable excitement was infectious, and it burst a bubble of happiness in
his chest. "Your expertise will make such a difference, but … you were so
set against it all. Why have you changed your mind?"
    Silas
had to smile at her beast's growl that came through in her voice. The animal
seemed as agitated as her human half, and that gave him a warm glow inside.
    "I
haven't accepted the job yet, but I'm willing to listen to what your Cole
Jackson has to say. As long as I don't have to deal with De Souza, we'll be
good I reckon."
    He
didn't miss the shiver that went through Maria at the mention of that name, and he pulled her back
against his chest and wrapped his legs around hers, effectively imprisoning her
in his hold. The action had the desired effect. Maria sighed and relaxed
against him.
    "Besides,
being mated to this blonde bombshell cougar kinda means a man wants to know what the future holds. For all I know, she might turn
into a hormonal bitch at that time of the month, shift and ruin a man's
décor."
    "Watch
it, human. I could eat you for breakfast."
    "I
was rather hoping you would. After all, this state I'm in is all
your fault."
    He
rubbed his throbbing dick into her ass cheeks and winced when Maria allowed her
claws to run out. She leapt out of the bath like the agile cat she was, and his
balls drew tight at the alluring vision of a wet and naked Maria standing in
front of him. The damp tendrils of her hair clung to her full breasts, and she
slowly ran her hands up and down her sides. Rivulets of water caressed her
curves and ran into her bare mound.
    Silas
groaned and took himself in hand, not once taking his eyes off her cunt. With
him still sat in the bath and her standing, he had the perfect view of her
puffy nether lips.
    "Spread
your legs and use your fingers to open your sweet pussy for me. I want to see
what's mine. I want to see how much my fisting myself turns my little cat on. I
know you're wet for me, aren't you? Let me see."
    A
strangled moan escaped Maria, but she complied with his husky demand, and Silas
stroked his shaft faster at the sight of her pink flesh. Her inner lips
glistened with the evidence of her arousal, and her sweet musk filled his
nostrils.
    "Look
at that greedy little cunt. I can see it throb for me. Touch your clit for me.
Coax your pearl to come out and see me. Come on, baby, make yourself whimper
for me."
    "Oh
God, Silas." Her breathless plea meant he had to grab the side of the bath for support to
stop himself from reaching out to her, as he fucked
his own hand.
    "That's
it. Finger yourself. Spread your cream and make yourself come for me. Tell me
how much you want my cock. Tell me I can take you any way which I want."
    "Yes,
god yes. Anywhere … please, Silas. This feels good, but my fingers are not
enough. I'm so damn close, but I want your cock."
    The
movements of her digits turned into a blur, and her breath came in short gasps
that matched his own, as she pumped her fingers in and
out of her channel, and rubbed her clit with her thumb. Her eyes opened, and
their gazes held as she trembled at the cusp of her release.
    "Stop
that now." She froze at his growled demand, and he watched in fascination
as her blue eyes bled to yellow and then back to the deep blue slits of her
animal. He could see her beast ripple under her skin, and it was the sexiest
sight ever. One day soon, he would ask her to shift for him, so that he could
truly appreciate the beauty of her shifted form, but for now he wanted to
possess her.
    "Turn
round and spread your ass cheeks for me. Let me see all of