Page 58 of Bria and the Tiger

His hand shut the door with a bang, and she whipped around. He was standing behind her, so close she could see the way his pupils dilated as he dipped his head and inhaled. “Who did you find, Bria?”

“I – I’m sorry?” She stifled her soft moan when he pressed her into the door with his large body.

“Who did you find to help you through your cycle? What type of shifter is going to ease your heat?”

“Oh, um, I didn’t. I mean…”

She was completely unaware that her hips had pressed against his groin and were moving in slow circles. He growled under his breath. He cupped her ass in one large hand and her tiger purred happily.

“Does he know you like to bite? Can he handle it when you use those pretty little claws of yours on his back?”

“Jace,” she moaned.

He brushed his mouth against hers, just a light touch that shouldn’t have brought a rush of wetness to her pussy, but did. She tried to return his kiss, her hips still pressing rhythmically against his, and he wrapped his hand in her hair and pulled her head back.

She hissed at him and he grinned before nudging her thighs apart. She spread them willingly, moaning when he lifted her to her tiptoes and pressed his erection directly against her throbbing pussy.

“Please kiss me,” she whispered.

“His name, Bria. Tell me who’s taking my place between your thighs and then I’ll kiss you.”

“No one. I told you I couldn’t do that.”

“No, you said you couldn’t do that with me.” He leaned away from her and she hissed in displeasure.

“You can’t go through your heat cycle alone,” Jace said.

“Yes, I can,” she argued. “I can handle it.”

“No, you can’t. If you could, you wouldn’t have gone to Trinity’s during your last one. It’s dangerous for you to try.”

“I’m stronger than you think. I – last time was just really bad, all right? This one will be better.”

“Why?” His eyes flashed anger and his hand tightened on her ass. “Have you been fucking someone else this last month?”

“No, of course not. You know I don’t have a boyfriend.”

“You don’t need a boyfriend to fuck.”

“Well, maybe I do, okay?” She shoved at his arm. “Let go of my ass.”

He did, and she ignored her tiger’s disappointed whine.

“You need someone to help you, Bria.”

“No, I don’t. I – I have vibrators and my own damn fingers, and I don’t need -”

He growled again and shoved his body against hers, pinning her to the door. “Do you honestly believe a vibrator in your tight pussy will be better than my cock? Better than my tongue? I remember how many times I made you come with my tongue, little tiger. Do you?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“I still remember how sweet you tasted,” he growled. His eyes had turned bright green and his pupils had become dark slits. “I remember the way you pulled my hair when I sucked on your perfect, pink clit. The way you begged me not to stop.”

She moaned, and he slid one big hand under her shirt and cupped her breast through her bra. “Just think about how good it will feel to have me for your entire heat cycle. To know you could ride my dick whenever you wanted. To know that all you have to do is ask and I’ll be on my knees and eating your sweet pussy until you’re screaming my name. I have what you need, Bria. Let me help you.”

Before she could scream the ‘yes’ that was hovering on her lips, there was a knock on his door.

“Jace?” Rosalie’s voice drifted through the door. “Ava and Bishop are here. I’ve put them in the boardroom.”

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