Page 104 of Bria and the Tiger

She spread her legs wide and he settled between them, rubbing his dick over her sensitive clit until she was panting and moaning and close to coming. When he stopped, she sank her claws into his back and growled again.

He relished in the pain as he guided his dick to her snug entrance and pushed inside. Her hot wetness surrounded him like a glove and he sank in to the hilt. He called to his mate and she answered with an eager little trill. He rested on his forearms above her, his hard chest pressing against her breasts, and kissed her.

She returned his kiss and he made his mating call to her again. Her answering trill filled him with pure happiness and he brushed his mouth against hers.

“Look at me, Bria.”

Her eyelids fluttered open and she gave him a hazy smile. “You feel so good, honey.”

“So do you, baby. Don’t look away. Okay?”

“Okay,” she moaned.

Her blue eyes had turned a golden yellow and her pupils were dark slits. She purred and trilled as he pushed in and out of her with slow, deliberate strokes. “You like that, baby?”

“Yes. Please don’t stop.”

“I won’t. Don’t look away.”

She stared into his eyes as he slid in and out of her. She licked her lips and made a little pleading noise. “Harder, honey.”

“Like this?” He moved a little faster, letting his pubic bone rub against her clit with every downward stroke. “Is this what you need, baby?”

“Yes.” She stared up at him as she met each of his strokes. “Feels good.”

“So good,” he whispered. He moved a little faster. He studied the lovely golden colour of Bria’s eyes as he pushed deeper and harder.

“Oh, oh God.” Bria’s eyes were drifting shut and he made a little growl.

“Look at me.”

She blinked and stared up at him. “I’m so close, I – I…”

Her eyes flared with golden light and she arched into him, her tiny body shuddering and shaking beneath his as she came around his cock. Her pussy tightened around his hard flesh, he drove deep, and his climax rippled through him. It was hard, intense, and the best orgasm of his life. He stared intently at her as he came and came again, his seed pushing deep inside of her. She clutched at his arms and didn’t look away until both their bodies had stopped shaking and he rested his forehead against hers.

“Holy shit,” he whispered.

“Yeah.” She laughed shakily. “That was, um, really…”

“Intense.” He rolled off of her and she immediately curled on her side with her back to him. He spooned her and kissed the back of her shoulder. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” she said.

He slid his arm around her and cupped her breast. “Are you sure?”

“Yes. Are you spending the night?”

“I’d like that.”

“Me too.”

He cupped her face and tried to turn her head. She resisted, and he tugged harder. “Look at me, Bria.”

She sighed and glanced up at him. He could see the tears on her cheeks and he purred to her. “Why are you crying, baby?”

“I – I’m not,” she said. “It was just intense, and I don’t know… I’m fine though. Really.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

“I can leave, if you want.”

She shook her head immediately and wrapped her tiny hand around his forearm. “I don’t want that. Stay the night with me.”

“Okay.” He pulled her even closer and nuzzled her hair. She relaxed against him and he stared up at the ceiling, listening to her soft breathing and feeling the steady beat of her heart beneath his hand.

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