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"Gods above you are beautiful..." He murmured under his breath, leaning lazily against the kitchen counter. His long black hair spilled down the gunmetal grey furred vulpine's back, his tails twitching slowly behind him. Vanilla scented cigar smoke hung lazily in the air, still wafting from the extinguished stub resting in the ashtray nearby.

Shadi blushed under the praise, the daintily small, and yet chubby and very, very obviously pregnant lioness turning just slightly as she shied away beneath her husbands fierce gaze. Isiat's tongue darted out, wetting his chops. He could still taste her on his lips. It was... Intoxicating. Like a drug, and he was more than happy to admit that he was hooked without any plans to rehabilitate himself from it's effects.

He watched her like a hawk, years of training and experience making him remember every detail, every slight motion, every curve and edge of her body. The way her lips curled into a soft, sheepish smile, and her eyelids batted at him as she turned her head to glance at him across her shoulder. Her eyes sparkled like mismatched gems, but he thought the green and brow. Suited her perfectly. The veil like robe of thin silk slid off of her shoulders like oil over water, giving him an unobscured view of a well groomed back and shoulders.

He positively throbbed with desire at that one look, his heart thumping like a cannon in his chest.

Her nose lit a vivid pink, and he watched, entranced as it traveled down her body, the skin beneath her fur pinkening as her shy self came to the surface again. Even after all these years, it still never failed to make her react the same way.

"You're staring again..." She giggled like a whispering breeze, and Isiat blinked, his gaze rising to meet her own.

"So what if I am?" He boldly asked her, pushing himself up as her robe fell down, pooling around her feet. He embraced her warmly, her swollen breasts pressing against the athletic males toned chest. Her head came to rest against his pecs, their height difference never more apparent than when he held her against himself.

"My kitten." He growled, laying one of his paws against the new life that was swelling in her rounded belly.

"Yours." She purred in turn, sweetly bumping her cheek up against the underside of his jaw. She gave his throat a cute, submissive lick, her paws resting in the small of his back just above his tails, combing through his smooth fur.

Grabbing her, he pressed his lips to hers, and with a careful grace, lowered them both to the floor, the male crawling over his female, his dappled length warmly cradled between their bodies, smearing mess against his lover's fur. Knowing just what he wanted, Shadi reached down, and guided him between her thighs, wiggling her hips as much as she could. Being so rounded made it a little trickier than it normally was for Isiat to find his mark, but find it he did.

They both gasped as warmth, wetness and tight, gripping flesh joined, and he thrust himself into her slickened sex with a growl, only pausing to let her adjust when his swollen knot pressed against the outer lips of her sex. She moaned for him, her paws holding his shoulders and hips, not letting him retreat so quickly as he entered her, just holding him in place for a few long moments, the alternating throb of their heartbeats resulting in an series of squeezes from her muscles, and twitches from his loins.

Slick, messy precum spilled against the sealed barrier to her womb. Try as he might, there was already a bun in that oven. His swimmers would just have to suffice with marking her further as his. After a few gasping breaths, finally, the lioness nodded, a silent signal that he could proceed, and bracing himself against the floor, he rolled his hips back, drawing back from that sweet, sweet warmth and into the brisk air of the living room. Eager to be away from the unpleasant cool, he hilted himself once more, earning a bliss-filled moan from his wife.

They set the pace like this, Isiat fucking her with all the tender love he had to offer, with Shadi's paws guiding his aim, adjusting his hips to keep him on target whenever his wondrous cock brushed against a particularly sensitive place inside of her, drawing further cries of pleasure and lust from her lips. They kissed, passionately and deeply while he did his best to breed the pregnant feline again, murmuring terrible, wicked idea's into each others ears, each trying to out tease and outlast the other.

She snarled and bit at his shoulder as his knot crashed against her, squeezing her womanhood tightly against the intrusion as he in turn ground the bulbous, throbbing girth against her clit, trying to make her moan and let her guard down for even an instant, just long enough to lock himself inside of her and leave her sore and full for the night until he softened.

That time was not right now however, and shadi offered him a naughty grin, biting playfully at his snout and his shoulder as he angled himself, resting on his knees so that he could thrust easier into her warm and inviting body like he had when he'd gotten her into her current predicament.

"Gentle..." She childed him with a brief flick of her tongue over his cheek, her rounded belly pressed against his chest. "Don't want to upset him now..."

Isiat just growled in response and gave her another smooth thrust that sank him to his knot in her slit, stretching her around his girth. She gasped and bit down on the edge of his neck as his tempo picked up, the poor feline holding on for dear life as his thrusts shunted her across the floor, her tail getting lost in the mess of her mates own.

Isiat's own tails flicked rapidly, curling and winding and wrapping themselves around Shadi's own longer leonine appendage, getting lost in each other's embrace as lovers did, her clinging to him, and him barely holding on himself.

It was all too much though, and with a cry, Shadi's body spasmed, her sex clenching and rippling as warmth flooded across her mate's pointed vulpine length, squeezing him and holding him tight, drawing him deeper with the contractions of her body as she lost herself to the sensations, moaning hotly into his neck.

Isiat was not far behind, and with a final drive, he pulled her hips back towards him across the floor as he thrust forwards, sinking himself in his entirety into her, a soft pop and a wordless cry from Shadi signalling that his knot was sank, and well and truly stuck. He spent himself eagerly, adoringly, reverently painting the insides of her passage with his creamy, off white seed, giving her body all that it asked for and more.

Each beat of his heart brought another throbb from his shaft, and another wash of hot seed spilling itself across the gate to her life-holding womb. Shadi could feel each and every one, and pulled herself up hard against her mate, determined not to let a single drop escape her as she was filled with his love, the male panting and huffing as he came down from the incredible high.

His nose brushed against her own sweetly, a soft whispering of words shared between them as they reaffirmed their love again, and their love for the new life in her belly that they had created. He rumbled. She purred. They held each other in a blanket of fur and limbs that curled up as lovers and life partners on the living room floor. Their eyes met, mismatched gems of earth and leaves meeting dazzling blues of icy seas.

"I love you."

"I Love you."