Kate and Sean

Untitled Part 20

After a few hours of searching Harris found Kate down by the riverbanks. She was sitting on the edge of a bonfire pit, admiring a small fire she had built on her own. He stood watching her silently as she teased the chard logs and added a couple more to keep warm. Then she pulled her arms into the sleeves of her sweater and tucked her knees in as well. For the most part she was a huddled little ball, and still she shivered from the chilly air. Despite the fact the days hovered near eighty degrees, the nights were giving way to the fall weather and a human here could not fare as well as a Joutone.

 She was dwelling on the thought of Sean ignoring her at dinner while some beast tried to make moves on her. How could he not care after she had given herself to him so many times, and in so many ways. Even harder for her to comprehend was how she could feel so strongly about him after he had turned her down so coldly. Harris saw the pain she was in and cleared his throat in an attempt not to startle her as he approached. It was useless as she still jumped when she heard him. He dashed to her side to keep her from falling off the railing she was using as a seat.

When she was at ease he sat with his back to the fire and pulled her close as he looked down into her soft, hazel eyes. "I want you to tell me the truth, flower. That human that is slave to the palace guard, is he someone you love?" Her lip trembled and she bit it into submission before nodding. Harris got scary serious as he brushed her hair behind her ear. Now was his chance to find out how loyal she was to the rodent in the palace, "I will end his life for the pain he has caused you."

What he said shocked her and it took her a moment to find her voice, "No, don't do that."

"I mean to take you as my wife before I return to my village. I will kill anyone who would challenge for you before the merchants return to take us home. Do you want him to live?" She nodded again. He leaned in to whisper in her ear, "I will let him be, if you stay by my side till we leave. Promise you will not run from me again Kate."

She was a hesitant to accept what he was saying to her. Harris was an incredible warrior, and incredibly handsome. She wanted so badly to deny she was drawn to him but with Sean being so cold to her right now, Harris was just what she needed. Rather than answer she straddled one of his long legs and took his face in her hands. She searched his eyes to see if his infatuation with her, or was Harris more drawn to the idea of hurting Sean. Did it matter?

Right now it was so easy to hurt Sean; right now with a striking, and powerful warrior she was important and adored, the way she used to be with Sean. Her curiosity over took her and she had to see where this was going to lead, she kissed him. She couldn't even tell if her heart was beating until he answered by snatching her onto the rest of his lap and devoured her sweet lips and tongue, then it was racing like nothing before.

She could feel his enormous cock through his leather pants and part of her feared what this meant while the other part of her was beyond fascinated. Kate felt around for some way to release the beast from his pants. Harris brushed off her hands put his claws through the opening of his armored jacket pulling it apart till it gave way and his white tunic followed. She saw his expansive, shimmery, black fur chest and that single golden streak that ran like a scar across his left breast, up to his shoulder.

 Kate ran her fingers along the length of the streak admiring the golden hue of it against his black silk fur, then she looked innocently into his eyes, "You're so beautiful, Harris."

He cupped the back of her head with his clawed hand and took her by mouth again, his lips so firm and greedy, his tongue drawing her upper lip between his every time it invaded hers. He drew her face down into his neck to feel her soft skin brush up against it and he whispered into her ear, "It is you that is beautiful, Kate. You are mine tonight, woman." He released his pants allowing his velvety black cock to emerge, the head of it gold like the rest of his markings, but it was smooth skin, like any man she had ever been with. Kate marveled over the size of it, as he grinned, "It likes you, touch it."