“Taste it, Chloe!” Sheba begged, and without hesitation, Chloe removed her hand from inside Zander’s boxers, then licked some of his seed from her fingers.
The taste was not as disgusting as she had imagined it to be, a little salty, but not unpleasant. In fact, she found she wanted more of it, and so licked her fingers and hand clean.
Suddenly, Zander let out a growl that was so deep, it caused Chloe's whole body to shudder. Sheba was dancing in her head, twirling around, wagging her purple tail with the black tip. She could see her, clear as day in her mind’s eye.
“I AM TALKING TO SHEBA, SHE IS HERE!” Caesar roared in Zander’s mind.
Zander looked down at his mate, gathering her in his arms, his lips found her soft and subtle ones, as he kissed her so softly, taking her breath away.
