Slay couldn’t look away from the beautiful shine of her eyes. “Yeah? What else?”
“I’ve heard that only those with wings can visit the Aerie. We could buy a sturdy bag and I could carry you with me.” She shot him an impish grin.
He blinked, unable to believe he’d heard correctly. Of all things… “You want to put me in a sack and take me to the top of the world?”
“Would you let me?”
“Fuck yes,” he said without hesitation.
“Complete trust is so sexy,” Ro whispered, kissing him.
“And I’m done talking. Pants off.” He proved how fast a motivated jaguar could get naked, and soon he pulled Ro on top of him, after she came back to bed, gloriously limned in the light streaming through the window. Her skin was glorious, and her hair…
“Will you let me explore you again?” she whispered.
“I’m willing to let you put me in a sack. What do you think?”
“You still need to tell me yes,” Ro said softly. “Because I never want you to feel as I have, like you don’t have a choice.”
“You’re always my choice. But yeah, have at me. Please.”
“I’ll respect your inclination toward giving later,” she promised. “But right now, I want to make you feel cherished.”
“You always made me feel that way. From the very beginning.”
Slay swallowed a groan and tangled his fists in the sheets when she put her mouth on him. Liquid heat, gliding over his shoulders, down his chest. Ro teased his nipples with her tongue and licked lower, nuzzling his abs first, thighs next. He twisted, trying not to alarm her with his response but fuck his cock was hard and aching. Anything she chose to do to him would feel amazing.
Ro curled her fingers around his cock, giving a few tentative pulls, and he loved how she watched his face, reading his reaction to her touch.
“That’s so good. You’re driving me wild, love.”
“Wonder what you taste like…”
Without preamble she lowered her head and licked the head of his cock, swirling all around with her tongue. Since he was leaking, she must be able to taste him. Ro went back for more, teasing a little gush of precome from him. Usually he controlled himself better than this, but he hadn’t gotten off the day before.
Really, he wanted inside her, but whatever Ro craved, she’d get from him, even if he lost his mind in the process. She sucked on him next, and he worked his hips, trying to be careful.
“Ride me,” he begged. “If you’re not hot enough yet, I can—”
She cut him off with a salty-tasting kiss, and he sucked his own flavor from her tongue as she slid astride. This was his favorite position because it kept his weight off her and left control in her hands. She steadied his cock with one hand and sank down with gorgeous care.
Rising and falling on him, she was magnificent, hair spilling down her back in a silver wave, long enough to graze his thighs when she bore down, swiveling her hips on him. She rode him like she was made for it, her pussy so slick and tight that he had to move, no longer content to be taken. Slay fucked up into her, watching the sensations spark in her face. He caressed her thighs, her sides, loving the feel of her. Being inside her offered more than mere sex, a beauty born of becoming one with Ro.
The orgasm crept up on him. His abs tightened and then the feeling swelled. He’d never come first before, but he couldn’t hold it, not with her moving on him like a goddess. Moaning her name, he let go in hot pulses, spilling himself inside her so hard that his vision flickered.
“Fuck. I love you. Fuck,” he panted.
“We just did,” she teased.
“But you didn’t.”
She didn’t seem concerned. “Touch me a little. I’ll get there.”
Eager to please, he stroked and teased her clit and played with her pretty tits until she clenched on his still-hard cock and fell forward, the sound and smell of their wet sex deliciously potent to his acute senses.
“You’re so gifted at making me come,” she whispered. “I never knew sex could be so…pure. Or so good.”
“It’s because we’re meant to be together. Forever.”
“I’m holding you to that.”
“And I’m holding you to me,” he said.
Slay immediately pulled her into his arms, cradling her with the surety that he never had to let her go. You made me a better man, my love. They’d gone through hell together and come out on the other side, holding hands. As the days rolled on, the world would change in countless ways, but one thing never would. No matter what shape their lives took, Slay would adore this woman always.
Rowena soon-to-be Slater was his destiny and the other half of his heart, the queen he’d follow until the end of days.
Author’s Note
I’m so thrilled that you read The Jaguar Knight and hope you’ve enjoyed an amazing adventure in the Ars Numina world. We’ve come to the end of our journey, and all things have ended well. The Jaguar Knight is the final book in a six-book series, as follows:
The Leopard King
The Demon Prince
The Wolf Lord
The Shadow Warrior
The War Priest
The Jaguar Knight
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