That night, Zack barely slept. Again and again, the memories and fears of his imprisonment tormented him and made him wake up drenched in sweat and screaming. Each time, warm paws or wings closed around him. Once again, Zack buried his face in Lucan's fur.
"I'm sorry," he sobbed.
He hated himself. Hated himself for not being able to touch his mate except when he was in animal form. It's fine, Nyiam. I am here. By your side. Don't blame yourself.
"I want to touch you, kiss you," said Zack, who buried his hands in Lucan's fur. It broke Lucan's heart.
You can.
Zack looked up at him with red eyes. The panther pulled a grimace that reminded him of a smile. I'm going to kiss you now.
"Kiss?" he asked in a hoarse voice. Then his cat licked Zack's lips – rather half the face.
"Bah." When it came out of Zack's mouth, a laugh followed.
The laughter somewhat loosened the tightness that constricted Lucan's chest, then he licked over his beloved's ear.
Zack tried to defend himself and continued to laugh. "Lucan... please stop. The..." Another laugh interrupted him when the panther licked Zack's belly.
After a few more attacks, he let his mate catch his breath again.
"You... devil...", he breathed heavily.
You taste so delicious, I couldn't hold back. His succubus lovingly embraced the head of the panther and pressed a kiss on his closed mouth.
The wildcat growled and looked at his mate with glowing eyes. Zack felt this intense look and his body heated up. He buried his face on Lucan's neck and inhaled his deep spicy smell. The panther clenched its teeth. Nyiam, your smell lures me. Be cautious. My cat walks a fine line.
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Suddenly it was too warm for Zack. He took off his top to allow his heated skin to cool down, but that only had the opposite effect. Lucan's gaze became more intense, which excited Zack.
His nipples became hard and a shiver ran through his body. The breath of the panther hitting his skin gave him goosebumps. He got hard. Touch yourself, he heard Lucan's voice in his head. Zack tilted his head and lasciviously licked his lips. Those glowing eyes staring at him, devouring him – the danger. Everything was so exciting.
Carefully he wandered his hand over his belly towards his hard cock. Lucan followed the movement, lying in wait. When would he attack? He pulled back his pants and released his cock to freedom. Emphatic, but slow, he rubbed it up and down – all under Lucan's glowing gaze.
The cat licked its lips but stayed motionlessly. You walk on thin ice, Nyiam. Zack's smell became intense, ensnared and lured him. He slowly moved forward and placed a paw on Zack's stomach, the other next to his body to absorb his weight. He was so close.
Lucan's head was only a few centimeters away. With his eyes half closed, Zack allowed himself to get lost in the ice-blue eyes. Then the head of the panther lowered. He licked over Zack's collarbone to his neck. This time it didn't tickle. No, the rough tongue sent a shiver through Zack's body and he moaned.
The next time the tongue hit his body, it was one of Zack's nipples. Zack tensed up and breathed heavily. When it drove over again, he came. He twitched under the panther's body and breathed heavily. Heaven, that was hot.
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Ecstasy was followed by drowsiness. He turned to the side and snuggled up to Lucan, who had laid down next to him. Soon Zack's breathing became deep and regular. He had fallen asleep.
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Zackory - a fateful touch (Vol. 2) ✅
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