"Wildcat" [The Cat Star Chronicles, Book 9] by Cheryl Brooks
"That Katy mare is so ready, one touch made my tongue hard." Sara rolled her eyes. She'd long since learned to ignore Reutal's sexual remarks---and because a Norludian male's tongue did double duty as his sex organ, this comment was definitely sexual.
"Thanks, Reutal, but a simple 'she's in season' would've done."
In the three years he'd worked for Sara, the horses had stepped on Reutal's flipper-like feet so many times, it was a wonder he could walk. However, he had the uncanny knack of being able to simply touch a finger to a mare's lip and know when she was in estrus, which made him a very handy fellow to have on a breeding farm. He could also predict almost to the minute when a mare would foal. Unfortunately, he also liked to sample the "essence" of other females, and the fact that Norludians rarely wore clothing was disturbing to more people.
"Still true," Reutal insisted with a cheeky grin. "Can't lie to the boss." ~ within Chapter 2
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