“You have to do all the work. I’m not movin’.”

His teeth scraped over her pulse. “You’ll move. You like to move even when I tell you not to.” He bit down. “Spread.” The order was muffled against her neck.

At first she felt only the lazy brush of his tongue and then the bite. Her body responded with damp liquid, already hot and welcoming for him. Then he was inside her, filling her. There was always that moment when she thought it was too much, he wouldn’t fit, but then her tight muscles gave way for his invasion and she surrounded his thick cock with a fist of hot silk. He felt hot. Hard. He stretched her so that she could feel his blood pulsing to his heartbeat right through his cock.

He was right. She had to move. She couldn’t help herself. It was a beautiful way to wake up, regardless of whether her leopard had been out all night having wild leopard sex. She was happy. Alonzo made love to her, slowly and leisurely, but it was every bit and more satisfying and sexy than his wild, aggressive sex. She found her body coiling tighter and tighter, the pressure almost unbearable. And then he was taking them both over the edge. He kissed her when they both could breathe again, ignoring the pounding on the door until she found herself hiding her face on his chest and laughing.

“I might have to kill him,” Alonzo said.

“Well don’. At least not while the cops are here. I don’ want to have to visit my man in prison.” She pressed kisses over his chest, following the whip marks there.

“Are you all right? It was brutal last night.” He rolled off of her to inspect her body for bruises.

“It actually was wonderful thanks to you.”

“Alonzo!” Sevastyan’s voice was persistent.

“We’ll shower and be right there. Tell them they’ll have to wait,” Alonzo called back. He kissed several bruises on her body, two low down close to her hip, and then lapped at the marks of possession he’d deliberately put on her.

“I’m good. Really. Let’s shower and see what the cops want.”

“They may ask you if I was here all night.”

“Weren’t you?” She raised an eyebrow. “I thought you were. I went to our room to take a bath so you could play cards or whatever you were doin’, but you came in later.”

He nodded, a slight smile softening his mouth for just a moment. “That’s my girl. Keep it simple.”

She shrugged. “I don’ know anythin’, so I can’t very well do anythin’ else.”