AN: thank you for all of the lovely reviews! It's good to know that after all this time there are still people who enjoy this fanfic. I've been away for a while but my muse has returned! Well, here is the next chapter! WARNING THIS IS VERY STEAMING AND HAS DOM-PLAY IN IT. You have been warned ^.^

It was day 7 of 7.

Kantra was sat in their black marble bath, her body so sore she felt she needed some sex recovery time alone. Cetanu was out cold, and wouldn't stir no matter what she did. He was snoring though…so he had to be ok.

She took stock of her body and winced. She had claw marks all up her thighs, hips and even her ribs where he'd gripped her during sex. Her back and shoulders also had these marks, and yesterday she received the most painful wound she'd ever had.

He bit me.

She craned her right hand across her front, water flowing like rivers off her arm as she lifted it out of the water, and touched her fingertips on her left shoulder. Where her neck met her shoulder she had a near perfect circle of teeth marks made by his inner mouth. She'd bled quite a bit afterwards and he poured a whole tube of medi-gel over the wound.

Kantra hissed and whimpered as she cupped the warm water in her hands and poured it over her wounds.

"It's a good job I love that man."

"Yeah. It is." Kantra snapped her head up and blinked a few times in the doorway. "I…those marks on your body. Did I really…" Cetanu stood in the doorway, his mandibles clenched and his hands gripping the frame tightly. Kantra could already see where this was going. His eyes were closed and his shoulders shaking.

"Yes you did. Now do me a favour and get in here and rub some medi-gel on my back." She giggled at him and rose to her feet, her hands on her hips and gaze set to stun. "next year we need to put together enough medi-gel for me to bathe in it after Kar'anol."

"…next year?" Cetanu's tail started to sway behind him, but he halted it, as he did his hopes. "What do you mean by that?"

"I mean." Kantra watched him step into the large bath after her, a tube of medi-gel at hand. He seemed reluctant to approach her at first, so she shimmied back towards him. Holding her red claw tipped dreadlocks over one shoulder, she beamed over the other shoulder at the man she loved. "If I have to trade a few extra scratches for a hot week like that? I'm game."

"Kantra we need to talk about that happened." Cetanu released a shaky breath, and then finally pressed the medi-gel to her sore back. Kantra licked her lips together and resisted the urge to hiss at the contact. She had to be strong for Cetanu's sake.

"Yeah I know. And I'm dying to hear everything. But not before I tell you this." She turned, making the water splash out about her creamy hips and her hands coming to rest on his chest. Pain and desperation shimmered in those red molten eyes. She needed to reassure him she wasn't scared off by spending the week with his inner 'beast'. "I love you."

"I know you do. I-"

"I love all of you." Kantra tapped one of his mandibles and beamed a smile. "Yes I love that your the leader of the Cor'ja, the terrifying spectre that no one fucks with, 7 foot of sexy muscle and selfishly-" She drummed her fingers against his pecks, totally entrapped in his heated gaze. "-I enjoy the tender side that I get to have all to myself. but I love the flaws too. How fierce you are. That you get a bit paranoid when your 'heritage' comes up, and that you have secrets." She shrugged. "I know we didn't start like a normal couple but I committed to you when we became mates. I knew there were going to be aspects of our relationship that would be…"

"Different?" he cradled her face with both hands and sighed.

"I love you and all of your differences. I'm different too. An Ooman pretending she's Yautja."

"You are Yautja." Kantra felt her green eyes watering, and she leaned up to press her forehead with his.

"And you know my soul. This week I got to know a bit more of yours. I don't regret a moment. So I don't want you to either." Kantra pulled back and stroked his face in turn.

"But I've hurt you."

"You haven't done anything that didn't invite." Kantra wrapped her arms around him and sighed happily when he returned the gesture. She managed to guide his bulk further into the water and pushed him into one of the seats. Without asking him for permission, she slid onto his lap and nestled against his chest. "I love you."

"I don't deserve you." Cetanu sighed, reassured that Kantra hadn't been scared off. "You really don't mind that during Kar'anol I...lose control?"

"Well I think you'll find I was in control." She giggled and pecked a kiss on his mandible. "So don't worry about it."

"I always worry. When it comes to you."

"You are so sweet."

They snuggled in the bath together for what must have been an age. Kantra tenderly washed his dreadlocks and he dabbed medi-gel into her wounds.

They ordered Dengi steak to their room, ate in bed and then held each other well into the night.

The following morning Cetanu awoke to the sound of humming. He sat up and blinked his big red eyes around the room. they landed on his lovely Ooman mate. She was sat by his desk polishing his mask.

"Good morning." Cetanu rolled out of bed and came to stand by her side. He didn't even bother putting any clothes on. He leaned over her and inhaled her lovely scent from her crimson locks.

"Good morning. Everyone should be well recovered from Kar'anol now. I'll be expected on the bridge."

"Wearing more than your birthday suit I hope?"

"I course."

1 week later.

"Hay bitch." Naxa poked Kantra's shoulder, once again finding the redhead in a daze. She was chewing a jerky stick and daydreaming of the filthy things Cetanu had promised to do to her after his Clan Elder meeting.

"Hmm? Oh hi Naxa. Where have you been?"

"huh?" The gorgeous cream Yautja sat beside her, and stole off her plate. "What do you mean?"

"Well Kar'anol ended a week ago. Why have I only seen your ass now?" Kantra leaned forward and sniffed at her. "And stinking of sex, I see."

"Hmm? What?! that's impossible I showered before I…" Naxa had panicked and started sniffing herself…then she realised she didn't smell of musk, and remembered how devious her Ooman friend was. "How did you know?"

"That you're still pauking that Lone hunter daddy? Because I checked the training log and you've never signed in alone." She sniggered at her blushing friend. Have cream skin meant that Naxa couldn't hide the green flush on her cheeks at all. "What happened to parting at the end of the mating week and 'life continues'?"

"Life is continuing." Naxa chomped on her jerky stick. "Just with his mandibles between my thighs. Where they damn well should be." Kantra cackled and smacked her shoulder.

"Bad girl."

"I'm totally addicted. And like, not just to the sex." Naxa looked like she was concerned she was losing her mind. "He's funny. And he kicks my ass in the training hall. That lone hunter has moves for days. Oh sweet Gods. He has this laugh that I just can't get out of my mind. when I watch him put his kids to sleep I had to pounce on him straight afterwards. I never thought I'd start frothing at the mandibles for a daddy figure, but he's just so damn hot."

Kantra peered over her shoulder…and decided not to alert her clueless friend that Tochel was stood behind them. He was holding a tray of food and had both Paya and Bakkub mirroring him at either side. "I don't know what' I'll do when he gets bored and me and throws me away…" the sadness in Naxa's voice brought Kantra's green eyes back to her.

"He'll only throw you away if he's stupid. You're from a pureblood family, show a hell of a lot of potential to climb the ranks, and you're a big softie underneath that badass persona you have going on. Besides. I bet the kids like you." Tochel whispered to his children, who skipped on ahead to a far table. He lingered…

"I don't know. he's not introduced me to them…I think he's ashamed of me or something. Doesn't want the kids to meet his pauk buddy I guess." Naxa dropped her head into her folded arms n the table and sighed. "ooooooh Kantra I'm such an idiot. He's just so perfect. How could I fall for a guy who'll never see me as more than a slu-"

"Tochel? Good morning." Kantra cleared her throat very loudly. Naxa snapped herself to sit upright and took a deep breath. She then turned with a brave smile to look at him.

"Good morning." He spoke softly, looking down at Naxa. "Erm…" The green Yautja turned to look at his giggling children, and then back to Naxa. "…would you like to come to dinner tonight?"

"Yeah sure." Naxa shrugged. "What time will the kids be in bed?"

"…actually…" he blushed, which his green skin shielded…mostly… "I was hoping it would be the four of us." Kantra beamed a smile and nodded her approval at him. "If you don't mind. I know that's not what we agreed but…I thought…"

"Four of us? Including Bakkub and Paya?" Naxa stood, her hands holding her stomach. A rare moment of insecurity for the cream skinned bombshell.

"Yeah. I warn you though." He held the tray to his left hip, and gestured with his right hand. "They have a ton of questions for you. They've seen you around and I've been…cryptic. Paya hasn't twigged what we are to each other…but Bakkub has."

"What we…are to each other?"

"Dating, he means." Kantra sipped her water, smirking her ass off.

Clueless idiots. They were obviously smitten with each other. "I'm sure you can hold your foul mouth in front of the kids, right?"

"Kantra?!" she hissed at her, and then chuckled to Tochel. "I would never be foul mouthed in front of the kids."

"I know." He clattered and seemed to brace himself. "I'll see you tonight then. They are young so is 6pm ok?"

"Perfect." Naxa answered with no hesitation. "Should I bring them presents or-"

"Don't be nervous." He leaned forward and traced his mandibles over hers briefly.

A very public display of affection. "They pups, not Kainde Amedha. I'll protect you."

Tochel then walked away to his bouncing children, who saw the exchange and bombarded him with questions.

Naxa was beaming with joy.

"How did…that even happen? I mean…what should I wear!?" she gulped. "I need to make a good impression." She nodded furiously at Kantra and took her hands. "Come shopping with me. now!"

"Well I was going to-"

"Bang you man later. Shop with your best friend for the most important dinner date of her life now."

Naxa wasn't asking. She hoiked Kantra up at the elbow and dragged her out of the mess hall. "Everything I own is either plain or slutty. I need smart and presentable for tonight and I don't trust I won't just buy something slutty. You're going to guard me from myself."

"Oooookaaaay." Kantra giggled.

They'd come a long way from that awkward greeting through the 'grunt' halls of residence doorway. "But I'm going to get you to return the favour by helping me pick something slutty out for Cetanu. Deal?"

"Absolutely."

In the end Kantra bought something she'd never have dreamed of buying herself.

Slutty wasn't the word. But more of that later.

"Are you sure I look…mummsie enough, without it being obvious?"

"You look great." Kantra was thankfully back into her normal clothes. For now…

Naxa however looked very nice. A younger version of what her mother would wear on special occasions, she thought.

A green robe, much like a kimono, but it wasn't designed to close over the front. it billowed behind her with yellow chevrons making the fabric look like the pattern moved as she did. It had long sleeves and wrapped around her bust. Only the acceptable amount of cleavage was showing, and the rest of the robe flared out over her front. she wore a high hanging skirt, made of the same fabric as the robe, and it was wide, so most of her legs were hidden as well. Naxa had taken the front of her dreads up and pinned them with a golden clasp made to look like daggers crossing over each other. She then had golden bolts ordaining her long dreadlocks.

The green of her robe was a stark contrast to her pale skin. It made her look genteel, and elegant. All things Naxa feared she wasn't.

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely. Remember that Paya is conscious of her height. She's the same height as her brother, but she's the same age too."

"Ok. So don't draw attention to her height. Got it."

"Bakkub is desperate to be a protective big brother. He also wants to be just like his dad. Comparing him to his dad will endear you to him."

"You got all that from one play session?"

"Oh yeah. And remember? I'm used to kids at the bath house. It was my main job." She sighed, fussing over a few stray dreads that tried to escape from Naxa's clasp. She pinned them back in place deftly. "That and scrubbing floors. Eck."

"So when are you and Cetanu going to pop some out?"

"Don't know." She smiled sadly.

Part of her worried that because of Cetanu's genetic makeup, and her being Ooman would make conception impossible. She didn't voice it…but she wondered of Cetanu worried about it too. He's not mentioned babies once. And they are freshly mated. After the trouble they went through to become mates, Cetanu especially, she would have thought it would have come up at least once.

Unless he doesn't want kids… "Anyway. Go win them over. I know you will."

"Oh I'm so nervous."
"Don't be. They'll sense it. Don't show weakness." Kantra slapped her arm playfully. "You're not to be arrogant of course, but remember that every pup wants a strong parent to look up to. Paya especially will be looking for a strong female to model herself after. She's also a sweetie and more likely to warm up to you."

"Ok."

"But don't try too hard."
"Ok."

"Don't be too laid back though. I-"

"Kantra. I love you. but I'm going to smack you in a minute." The red head chuckled and conceived defeat. The last thing she wanted was to freak her already on edge friend any further.

"You'll be great." Kantra shook her shoulders, giving her a once over and nodding. "I do good work."

"So do I." Naxa gave her a dirty grin. "Let me know how Cetanu likes my style."

"I can't wear that." Kantra shook her head and blushed madly. "I'm not sure how to even put it on. Never mind…you now."

"That's what the zips are for." Naxa winked at her, and then headed for the door. "Ok. Here we go. I think the Chiva was less scary than this."

"You'll be great." Kantra chuckled and followed her friend out of her apartment. Holding a bag in her hands like there was a movement sensitive grenade in it…

"Thanks."

They parted ways, Naxa going to her dinner date…and Kantra to her bed to wait for her husband.

She arrived five minutes later and found he was still on the bridge.

So now I decide whether to try this, or burn it.

Kantra pulled the black atrocity from the bad and sighed.

"…I suppose…if it's a flop we'll just laugh about it. I guess…"

Cetanu was exhausted. He'd been resisting the urge to crush the heads of his bickering Elders for the last 2 hours. The Hunt he'd been trying to put off had finally arrived. He no longer had any excuse to put it off any longer, as another clan had been seen in the area and they feared losing the unclaimed territory.

The familiar space station, obviously a remodel of the original he blew up had been hovering above the meeting desk all afternoon. It was once again above a known Kainde Amedha planet…no doubt for 'raw materials'…

He'd had to give the go ahead. What unnerved him more than anything…was the approved hunting party list he'd examined during the meeting.

Kantra's name was on it.

Whilst his Elders had gone through the specifics on how to control the area around the space station, where to deploy hunters, levels of difficulty to assign different ranks…Cetanu's mind had been wandering to the conversation he'd have to have with Kantra. He didn't have a good enough excuse to ban her from the hunt. Especially as he couldn't ban anyone else either. They were going to see things on that space station that would no doubt raise some questions.

Hopefully they haven't had enough time to develop another prototype after I burned the last station down to the…well not the ground because it's in space. But the sentiment's the same.

So as he couldn't ban her…he'd have to explain his origins to her. Completely.

So he was emotionally drained. The last thing he expected when he opened the door was the sight that met his tired red eyes. The room was in total darkness, which didn't affect him. He smelt her first. Then he saw her in the shadows, stood against the back wall with her hands splayed against the wall behind her. she was wearing a black eye mask and the rest of her was completely covered in black as well. In the shadows he couldn't make out much more than that.

"Kantra?"

He walked into the room and the doors shut behind him. "What are you doing in the dark?"

"Waiting for you to come back to the nest. You've kept me waiting."

Something in his throat and chest knotted as he watched her. she stalked towards him, head high and oozing in sexual energy.

Every single other time he'd have purred at her advance and melted at her feet. But right now they needed to have one of the most serious conversations of his life.

"I've been in a meeting all day. I need to tell you something."

"I'm not going anywhere. You can tell your Queen about your day later." Kantra's heart was hammering in her chest with excitement. The outfit gave her a very wicked idea. She was either going to be greatly rewarded, or in a hell of a lot of trouble. As she waited for him she'd done a tone of research on like so she did this just right. She even tied her dreads back into a thick high pony tail. It swayed around her as she practically slithered around her tall lover.

At this distance he could see she was wearing a cat suit. But not just any cat suit. It was made of thick black leather, but it wasn't shiny.

Thwap.

His red eyes widened as he watched her circle him.

Thwap.

She had a thick whip and she cracked it to her side, making adrenaline race through his veins as he watched her. it was then he noticed a certain air about her. It was dominating and demanding all at once. The way her body moved, all black…staring at her through that black mask…

Something inside him snarled for release.

"…what are you-"

"I am your Queen!" Thwap. Cetanu jumped. That had been dangerously close to his tail. Since when had she been this damn good with a whip?! He'd only ever seen her train with staff based weapons. The precision of that- "And I will not be ignored."

Thwap. He jerked and raised his hands to his throat. It took him a few seconds to realise he wasn't hurt. How had she ensnared his neck so quickly? Nothing got past him? He was the mighty Cetanu.

"Kantra?! What the blazes are you trying to do to me?!"

"You will submit to your Queen." Kantra snarled, and wasn't sure if she'd gone too far, or not far enough. She yanked at the whip whilst he was distracted, and toppled him to his knees. His face was now level with her groin, and she looked down at him from her place of power. "If you do I will reward you. My mighty mate." Kantra clasped the end of the handle to her belt, at the base of her back, and cradled his confused face in her black gloved hands. "You've neglected your Queen these last few days. That is unacceptable."
"S…stop…I…" He felt claws at his chest. The only problem was, when he looked down, past the whip coiled around his neck…he saw there were no claws. The sensation was coming from inside. Shit. "I'm…something…happening…please…" he begged desperately.

"You are mine." Kantra steeled herself, and then leaned her face down. She presented her teeth and caressed the air around his mouth. Not touching him, but reaching deep into his soul. That action…how could she know to do that? "Say it."

"Kantra…(pant)…you know I'm yours."

"I don't believe you." Kantra sneered and pushed him down to his side on the floor with her hands on his head. "You have displeased your Queen."

"No!" he crawled to her feet, pinning and prostrating himself before her. "I've had a lot of work to do these last couple of days. I've seen you every day. We've eaten together, late, but I don't know how I've displeased you. What have I done?"

"You don't know?" she toyed with him, arching her back and hips as she walked away from him, like a panther pretending to have lost interest. The end of the whip was still wrapped around his neck, and the handle was clasped to her belt at her back.

Oh sweet Gods.

Cetanu was being lead further into the bedroom, on his hands a knees, by her tail. The snarling in his head was getting louder and louder. Green flecks were starting to shimmer in his red eyes. He was…losing control…

But who was he giving it to? The beast inside…or Kantra? At this moment in time, both options scared him.

"Kantra. I'm…not sure I…please stop."

"No." Kantra came to a stop by the bed and sexily took hold of the bedpost with her right hand…and lifted her left leg to perch her foot on the mattress. "I can't stop. You won my affection and made me your Queen. I have needs. If is your duty to fulfil those needs. To serve-your-queen."

Green.

His eyes were totally Green. Kantra turned to give him the sexiest bedroom eyes she could, only to see this 'development'.

Erm…huh? Why are his eyes green? Like there were during Kar'anol?

Cetanu was purring and crawling towards her, so she watched him without looking like she was starting to think she had gone too far. Cetanu liked her to be in control, so she thought she'd try her hand at being a dominatrix for him. Maybe I was seeing things. He's certainly going along with it now.

Cetanu was knelt at her feet and nuzzling the back of her knee. "Did I say you could touch me?" he immediately pinned and cowered at her feet.

"P-please my Queen. All I want to do is serve you. Worship you. please my Queen." Got him. Kantra smirked. This was fun. She licked her lips and couldn't wait to give him exactly what he wanted.

"Watch me." she commanded. Cetanu lifted those big green eyes up to watch her, half open and heavy with hunger. Hmm…wasn't seeing things. Ah well. I'm sure he'll tell me why they're green later. If he even knows. Kantra kept her right hand on the bedpost and her left foot perched on the bed. her left hand caressed the side of her face with the back of her fingers, then slowly turned her hand as it danced down her neck and cupped her breast. Cetanu growled deeply, but didn't move. She then slid her hand to her cleavage and took hold of a zipper. Her back was to him, so he now couldn't see what she was doing, but he saw that her hand was descending, and he could hear the fwip of the zip being undone. This he expected.

What he didn't expect was for her hand to keep pulling the zip down past her belt line, further down and then between her legs. The zipper dangled into view and Kantra smirked when her lover audibly gulped. "Be a dear and pull the zip to the end, would you? Queenie can't reach." Kantra released the zip and placed her hand seductively on her left hip. She then looked down over her shoulder at Cetanu and saw he was trembling with need. "Now?"

"Yes my Queen." Cetanu sniffed deeply at the air, able to smell her sex now and wanting nothing more than to take in that sweet scent. Perhaps even taste it. But he hadn't been given permission to do so. He'd already displeased his Queen. The last thing Cetanu wanted to do was further her displeasure. With a shaking hand he reached between her legs trapped the zipper between his thumb and finger and pulled the zipper back. He whined with wanton desperation. The zip ended at the back of her belt, under her 'tail, and exposed her firm and delicious rump. Cetanu cocked his head to one side and saw the dark hair of her tresses and dark peachy labia. She was literally close enough to lick with his inner mouth if she would just let him. His whole body shook with his desire to fuck her.

If only she'd just let him!

"M…my Queen…m-may I sssssssserve you?"

"Do you intend to harm me?"

"No my Queen! Never!" He whimpered.

"Then you must slicken me first. I will tell you when you've prepared me enough to serve me."

"Yeeessssss." He scrambled between her legs and had just enough room to get his head between her pussy and the mattress. "Thank you my beautiful, generous Queen." He inhaled her scent deeply, and placed his hands on her hips. She grabbed placed her hand on the dark crest of his forehead and scowled down at him. The look was clear.

She hadn't said he could touch her.

He removed his hands from her hips with a pine, but soon purred again when she released his head.

Kantra was fighting the urge to tremble with her own need as she watched him. He licked his mandibles and then rubbed the lower left one against her clit. Not wasting any time, I see. The delightful ministrations were so good she closed her eyes and arched her head to the heavens. Her hips started to roll with his lapping and nipping. He really was worshiping her.

Just as she thought it could get any better than this, her lower lips were parted and he slithered inside her. Her first thought was she could pretend not to notice he'd used his fingers when she told him not to 'touch' her.

When she realised that it didn't feel like he was fingering her. she felt wet…and the thrusting was bringing her dangerously close to a climax. She opened her eyes and looked down to see his hands were nowhere near her…so then how…

Her eyes opened wide and she tensed.

Cetanu was purring his ass off, mewling in the delight of her taste. He was fucking her with his inner mouth, being overpowered by her juices and arousal. She was bucking on his face, making his dick ache to take over. But not until his Queen said she was prepared enough for it.

Kantra opened her mouth to object…but the only sound that came out was a moan. Her lover had his eyes closed, totally engrossed in his task of 'face fucking' her, and she couldn't deny the intense building waves of delight that pulsed through her with every thrust of that inner tongue. Cetanu wouldn't hurt her. so this was safe enough to enjoy.

So she did.

Kantra placed her left hand on his head, riding his face and being damn vocal about it. her mewling egged him on and his erection ached to be touched. She felt him smirking against her thighs as she came on his face. Hard.

"Pauk!" His inner mouth wasn't as thick as his cock, but damn she felt like she'd been fucked. She rolled her hips against his face as she rode the waves of her orgasm, grinning to the air. Damn that was hot.

Cetanu retracted only once she patted his head. "Good boy. I am prepared."

"Yesssss." He crawled back between her legs and knelt at her feet. "Can I get on the bed now my Queen?"

"No. Stand behind me." He whined but did as he was told. He was trying to stand as close to her back as he couldn't without any part of him touching her. Not even his throbbing cock. "Such a good mate. I think you're about to make it up to me. How hard are you?"

"Painfully. I'll die if I can't serve you my Queen. Please. Please let me inside you. Please."

"Hmmmm." Kantra was loving this power trip. And with orgasms like the one she'd just had, she was greedy for more. She gripped the bedpost tight with her right hand and used her left to hold her labia out of the way. "Alright. You may enter me. But you must remain standing."

He roared with delight. Kantra arched her backside towards him, making the angle easier for him. Cetanu wasted no time in grabbing her hip with one hand and his cock with the other. With how wet he'd made her it was seamless for him to slide all the way in. both hands then went to her hips and Kantra reached behind her to grab his left hip. She always loved the full feeling of him completely inside her. She was now the trembling with desire, needing the other for release. She was so close to dropping the persona of dominatrix. If he didn't start fucking her soon, she'd start to beg. "Pauk your Queen. Now!" he roared and obeyed. With his grip on her hips he ploughed into her. back and forth like rutting, snarling beasts. It took all her strength to hold herself up as he pistoned into her at a wicked pace. Her breasts were free of the cat suit now the zipper was down, and bounced back and forth with each thrust. Her nipples ached to be pawed at by her lover, but this time they'd be ignored. The urgency of their lovemaking was too great.

Eventually it was just too much for Kantra to multitask. She fell forward onto the bed, and brought her other leg up to be on all fours. "That's it. More! Give me more Cetanu!" please. She chewed on her lips.

"Yesssss my Queen." He howled to the air before her and ground her into the bed. her arms and legs were shaking, but she was determined to hold firm. Kantra was screaming his name as he writhed with her body as if they were perfectly in tandem to each other's pleasure.

His hands went to her shoulders and his tail coiled around her waist. He used the extra appendage to pull her back against his every thrust. Kantra was going mad with it the pleasure and her climax was threatening to take her sanity with it.

"Ooooooooh Cetanu! Yes! Right there! There! Like that! Yes!" Kantra clenched her teeth and fisted at the bed sheets, panting so hard as she came, she momentarily forgot how to breathe.

Cetanu cried with pain and pleasure as he poured his seed inside her. His inner mouth extended with his moan of release. He held her hips tight against his, wanting that molten heat around his cock for as long as possible, milking is climax for all it was worth.

They were both panting and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. With a totally satisfied grin on her face Kantra, turned to look back at him over her shoulder. He held a similar look as he smirked back at her.

His eyes were red again, but with green flecks in them. Like the beast still lurked within, but had relinquished the reigns.

"Just when I thought you couldn't get sexier. You do that to me."

"I take it you liked it?" He spread his mandibles wide as he panted and stroked her hips.

"Oh yeah. You took the control from me…which was a little scary at first…but definitely worth it." He slid out of her with slick and wet sound, and grinned at his cum dribbling down her leg. That was an image he'd burn into his mind. His mate on all fours, legs wide apart and his seen spilling out of her. That costume was definitely a keeper as well.

Both halves of his psyche agreed with that.

"So I'm going to have a bath. I'm all sticky." Kantra was back to being herself, incapable of keeping up the dominatrix persona any longer. "Want to join me?"

"Always." He helped her up off the bed and then chased her into the bathroom. "You are amazing." He purred into her neck and helped her slide out of the cat suit.

"So are you." Kantra climbed into the bath and beckoned her mate to sit beside her. Cetanu took charge of the taps and sighed happily. He held her close and nuzzled her hair. She pulled it out of the hair tie and ruffled it a little. "So how was your day?"

Ah. Yes. The very serious conversation Kantra had very efficiently side lines for very steamy sex.

"Well. It's about the Hunt you've signed up for. Along with half the clan I might add." He gulped and stroked one of her cheeks as she smiled up at him. "I need…to tell you what you might see there. I don't want it to be a surprise and…upset you." Kantra blinked with wide green eyes up at him.

"What's this about my love?"

"It's about…how I was made." Kantra was confused, and her face clearly showed it. What had the hunt she'd signed up for have to do with her mate's origins? she could see this topic troubled him, so she gently took his hand in hers and gave him a heart warming smile.

"Go on my love. I'm listening."