Mercenaries’ Lives

By Chris Gilman & Jimmy Lawhon

Fluff Chapter 3

Damien wakes in Jessica’s bed with her arm draped over his chest. He looks down at her and smiles, ‘God what a night. It was almost… as… if…’ Suddenly the smell in the room hits him. He didn’t notice it last night, ‘Too busy probably.’ The air is saturated with the scent. The scent of Jessica in heat!

He looks at her in shock, ‘Oh my god! What if…’

She stirs against him and slowly opens her eyes. A smile creeps along her muzzle as she crawls across him to rest on top of him, under the sheets. “Let’s pick up where we left off,” she says with a purr in her voice.

Her hand slowly snakes down the jaguar’s torso to rest on her goal and prize. Her hand cups his furry sack and rolls the delicate round orbs within it as she starts to run her tongue over the white fur of his chest.

Damien starts to purr loudly from deep in his chest. “OhhhJesss…” is as far as he gets before she brings her head up and covers his muzzle with hers in a deep kiss, their fangs locking each one to the other. All his willingness to resist melts in the heat and passion that grows in that kiss.

Sensing his resistances drop she slowly lets him go and brings her head back to smile at him seductively. She lowers her head to his chest again and purrs against him as she slides her hand a little further up his groin to start massaging the tube of furry skin that holds and hides her true goal.

At feeling the first hardening of his shaft within his sheath she slides her body down so her muzzle is lined up with the opening of his sheath and his slowly emerging member. She opens her mouth and breathes into the opening, stimulating him further. Finally the pink head of his shaft pokes free and she grins before running her rough tongue over the sensitive tip which rips a gasp from his throat at the sensation.

He fights the urge to grab her head and thrust himself into her warm mouth. His claws latch onto the bed and tear into the sheets as he lets out a growl of pure ecstasy and fights to keep control.

Jessica backs off the shaft and looks up at her lover. Licking her lips suggestively she crawls on her hands and knees, pushing him back to lie down, till she hovers over him. With determined movements she reaches down between their bodies with one hand and firmly grasps his now rampant erection and rubs the tip along her extremely moist entrance.

With a mutual purr of delight she aims it at her entrance and slowly slides herself back onto him. Damien brings his hands up to grip her hips tightly, being careful of his claws, while she sits up onto her knees in obvious ecstasy at the feelings passing through her. She runs her hands up her sides to cup her full breasts in her hands and gently kneaded them.

Then with mutual growls they start their rhythmic movements. As Jessica comes down onto him, Damien thrusts upwards with his hips to meet her, their bodies meeting together with wet slapping sounds.

After just a few minutes Jessica’s body tenses in orgasm and with her head pointed upwards to the ceiling she lets out a roar that must have been heard for miles. Her legs lock up with Damien firmly planted in her. Slowly she goes limp and starts to fall backwards onto the large bed. Damien sits up quickly and catches her shoulders with his hands. He gently repositions the two of them with her under him on the bed, not letting an inch of him slip out of her tunnel in the process.

With her now on her back and having had a few moments to recover from her orgasm he starts again slowly. With each thrust he picks up the pace and soon Jessica is mewling in pleasure beneath him.

He brings his mouth down to her breasts and gently sucks her right nipple into his mouth. She brings her hands up grip his head and forces him into her soft flesh. There to nurse from her like a cub at its mother’s tit. He gently nips her with his teeth and she relaxes her arms only enough so that he can give her other breast equal attention.

Finally he releases her tit from his mouth and gently laps at the fur that covers her feminine mounds. Each pass of his rough tongue electing a moan of pleasure from her.

Soon she is feeling another climax building and she cries out desperately to him, “NOWWW!!! GIMMMIEEEEE!!!”

At her scream he pulls himself away from her breasts and pumps himself even faster into her depths. Finally he lets go of his control and starts twitching and shooting inside her. His warm fluid jetting inside her sets off her next climax and she reaches up to clutch him in her embrace as her roars of ecstasy join his.

Together they stay locked together as they slowly come down from their peaks. Cuddling and licking each other in mutual afterglow.

After about ten minutes Jessica look into Damien’s eyes and a demonic look crosses her face. “One more time!” she shouts as she shoves him onto his back again.

Damien doesn’t even get a chance to protest and soon Jessica’s hut is once again the center of much growling and roars. It continues long into the night.


Story and characters © Copyright Christopher Gilman and Jimmy Lawhon 2002 all rights reserved
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