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“Finger. Fuck. It.” I growled and let go of my nipples long enough to grab his head and cram it as far inside me as I could. “But keep eating.” My back arched up. “My pussy.”

His finger wasted no time pushing into my tight ass, making swirls and moving deeper. His tongue held still inside me until his finger was all the way in and then he moved them like a teeter-totter in and out, sending my emotions up and down.

“Jon.” I groaned and felt sweat covering my body. “I’m so close.” I laid back on the table and he slowed his motions down. “What are you doing?” I yelled through gritted teeth.

He gave my clit a bite and pulled back. “You come when I say you do.”

I feel my eyebrow raise at him. “Is that a fact?”

His head nodded slowly, and I felt another finger entering my ass. “Not a moment before.”

“Jon,” I pouted. “Please? That damn detective got me all hot and horny.”

His fingers continued their assault on my ass, while his tail moved against them again. He stood and leaned over me. “I would love to see him tie you up.” He wagged his eyebrows and sucked in a nipple.

A moan slipped out as I gasped. “You wouldn’t.”

“Restrained and face-fucked.” He bit my nipple and licked at the tiny amount of blood that rose to the top. “Holding your head tight. Slamming his cock down your throat until you make him come.”

My chest rose and fell in hard breaths. “Gonna make me swallow it all?”

“Every. Last. Drop.” He leaned to the other side and bit the swell of my breast, making me bleed so he could lick it up once more. “And then you’ll thank him for the honor.” Jon bit his way down my body and licked my clit teasingly. “Now tell me what you want to see.”

“I want to see him bend you over, hold you by your tail and fuck your ass until your nuts are bouncing together.”

Jon’s eyes sparkled, and his tongue went back to work on my clit.

“I want to watch you both jack off and squirt all over me and then I want to be in the middle while you both fuck me.” I moaned and gripped the table, panting. “I want to ride him on the couch and feel those hands gripping my hair.”

He squeezed my clit hard, and I cried out in orgasm, locking my thighs around his head. I cried out. “I’d let him top!”

My body trembled on the table, shaking it, and Jon’s claws dug into my hips, holding me still as my body released all over his face. He let go of my clit, pulled his tail out and lapped at my juice, tickling me as I came down from an amazing high.

Chapter Six

Dominick

Listening to Sean drone on as he caught me up on what he found in evidence had me kicking back on the bed and loosening my tie. I wasn’t shocked to hear he didn’t see anything new. I blew out a hard breath and filled him in on Anna. By the end of the call, we agreed something seemed very off in this case.

The storm raged harder as we spoke, and after disconnecting the call, I tossed my phone on the bed and leaned my head against the headboard. I closed my eyes and replayed the conversation with Anna back in my head. Her sultry voice, combined with her aggressive advance, intrigued me.

Most women steered clear of me. I knew why, but they didn’t. It always got chalked up to having the male equivalent of resting bitch face. But that didn’t deter her.

As if I summoned her, I heard her yell. “What are you doing?”

I jumped off the bed and ran towards where the sounds were coming from. Making my way down the hall to the back set of stairs, my hand at the ready on my gun. I rushed down them, stopping dead in my tracks, seeing Anna spread open on the table.

My hand went from my gun to my cock, and neither of them noticed me standing there, gaping. I couldn’t believe my eyes! The man between her legs had a tail! A fucking prehensile tail! What the hell?

His voice washed over my body, and my dick throbbed beneath my hand. The tailed motherfucker was Jon!

“You come when I say you do.”

“Is that a fact?”

I watched as he nodded slowly. “Not a moment before.”

The throbbing in my pants grew, and I rubbed along the outside, hoping for some relief.

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