Page 53 of Loaned to the Leonid Knight

“All I dream of is your arms around me.” Gideon’s huge paws moved delicately, slowly unwrapping her from the simple pink dress that was now rather wrinkled from hours of dancing, feasting, and sitting. He slid it from her shoulders and off over her hips, holding it reverently as he laid it over the nearest chair.

“Nothing else around you?” Sasha winked.

“Oh, perhaps. If you’re not too tired.”

“I am tired, but my favorite way to fall asleep is next to you, after being given something incredibly sweet to dream about.” Sasha sat up as he came back to the bed, gently catching his waistband and lowering it to retrieve his semi-stiff member. She ran her cheek along it, looking at him with kittenish eyes before her tongue traced the length and circled over the tip. “This is sweet for you, right?”

“You are incredibly sweet. But what you’re doing to me is coming in along the lines of seductive, and you know it. Sweet vixen.”

“I think I like that combination.” Sasha sucked him into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide, and then pulled back to smile. “Sweet and seductive. You can be just the same. Although sometimes I feel like there’s something a little wild waiting to burst out, and I’m waiting to see it.”

“I would never act wild with you, my Sasha. You’re so much smaller and—” Whatever Gideon intended to say was swallowed up with a groan as Sasha pulled him back into her mouth and bobbed her head hard and fast, letting his crown fill the back of her throat. Her hands pulled and stroked the remaining inches of flesh outside of her mouth while she kept bobbing on him, dragging him closer to the edge far faster than he wanted.

“Sasha, stop!” he growled, seizing her shoulders and scooting her back on the bed. “You cannot do that. I’ll forget myself.”

“No, maybe you’ll just be okay with all the parts of yourself.”

He blinked at her. “You are wise and beautiful. And tonight, you’re all mine. I think I would just like to slowly sink into you. Savor every little bit of yourself you offer me. You’re right. One day, I will feel like all of my pieces, the sides I have had pushed down and belittled, the lonely and neglected parts, they’ll all be glued together. I’ll feel whole again. But right now, my Sasha,you are like this divine force, holding all of those pieces together. Because I do feel whole when I’m with you. You were the missing piece I found, the one I could not imagine searching for. No one tells a lowly servant they’ll end up with the greatest treasure.”

“You didn’t, baby.Idid. You are the greatest treasure any Queen could ask for. All of us see it, Gideon. Anyone who talks to you and gets to know you for more than ten minutes can see it! Only those people walking around with their eyes closed, noses in the air, could have failed to see you for the King you are.” Sasha swallowed hard, stroking his bare back, curling her mostly bare body to his tightly, so he would never go. Never leave. “Be mine.”

Gideon nodded, his paw gently easing between her legs, stroking her as he kissed her neck. “Until the sun is burned away, Sasha, and our souls walk the sunsets in eternity.”

She didn’t know if that was some extension of the Leonid vows she’d made earlier, but Sasha thought the vision his words painted was the most comforting thing to a woman, to a child who had always been left. That was another reason she had fallen in love with Gideon—and why part of her fantasies of the future included a cub who would know one home, one set of parents, and one crew or community of people who would never leave.

Gideon pulled her panties down and off, then resumed stroking, purring low and soft. Contented.

Everything felt slow, and easy, and perfect. His paw parted her, easily finding her wetness, and his thumb gently circled her clit while two digits slid in. Even though his cock was much bigger than his tail or digits, this was still a similar sensation to having two average human cocks inside of her. The fullness made her grunt and gasp, especially when he started stroking in and out. Her hips swiveled, seeking the perfect spot, and Gideon, always the fastest learner, soon found it with her.

“I want you to come on my paw, my pretty little wife. I want you to be super slick and wet for me, because I cannot wait to make love to you. And I want it to last. I want to satisfy you all night, and sleep with you beside me all day, and plan a honeymoon somewhere in Lynx-Nineteen. Or perhaps,” Gideon slid down her body easily, considering how short she was compared to him, “we will be allowed to take a shuttle to a nearby planet or planetoid in the Leopardine System once you can take a little break from your injections. Where do you want to go, Sasha?” His tongue joined his hand, the digits inside, while his tongue laved her clit.

“I don’t know,” she moaned as the pleasurable sensations, combined with the boosters and the emotions of the day, all seemed to swamp her. “I have everything I need right here. I have you.”

“One day, I’ll give you so much more, Sasha. That house. And the orchards you can walk through with our cubs, picking the fruit right off the trees and—”

“Will you be there? Because none of that means anything without you, Gideon. I didn’t marry the house or the citrine trees. I married you.”

His purr intensified, turning his tongue into a buzzing toy while his hand increased its pace, turning her into a puddle, coating him in her juices. The room filled with the sound of her moans and his hungry growls. Sasha caught his tail circling his cock, stroking it.

It was the most erotic thing, watching Gideon pleasure himself while pleasuring her. With a harsh cry, her orgasm crashed over her. “Want you, Gideon. Need you in me. Now.”

HE SANK INTO HER WHILEshe was still spasming and riding the wave he’d just delivered. He growled with primal satisfactionat the sight of his flushed, panting Queen, spent under him, her little muscles welcoming his cock as he pushed in deep. There was much less resistance this time, as if she was aching to be filled as much as he was aching to fill her.

He wanted to look at this view forever—or at least for the next hour or so. Gideon sat on his knees, holding Sasha’s calves in his hands, and using them for leverage. In this position, he could drive into her deep and hard, and watch her opening around him, watch the way her belly bulged slightly with his fullness. “Rub your clit, Sasha.”

“I just came, baby, I—”

“I want you to keep rubbing it for me. Do it for your Gideon?”

“Oh, fuck,” Sasha shivered a little and bit her lip as she obeyed. “I’ll do anything for my Gideon.”

“Then rub your clit and make yourself come again while I’m fucking you and filling you, my love. Part your lips.” He couldn’t deny the thrill of power that came when she instantly obeyed, showing him all of her pink, glistening paradise. Did he dare to keep pushing? Would it be a shameful blow when she refused to let him ask for the lewdest things? “Do you want to taste this sweetness I’m so fond of?” He dared to ask, guiding her fingers lower, only letting them go when they were glistening with her juice.

To his delight, she sucked her fingers with a loud moan while her other hand took over, rubbing her puffy clit. “You’re so good at this, Gideon,” Sasha panted. “Just the right mix. So gentle. Sometimes commanding. Always good. Always safe. Sexy King.”

He wondered if his vocal cords could snap from the force of his purring.

“Show me those beautiful breasts. One hand should be teasing your clit. One hand should be loving those nipples, because my paws are busy.”