Page 86 of Bria and the Tiger

“I want to fuck you too.”

“Then fuck me!” She pushed back against him and he moved one hand to her shoulder as the other one reached between them.

He guided his cock into her pussy and she purred with pleasure when he sunk in deep. Her walls stretched around him, and he cupped her hip with his other hand and waited until she made a mewling sound of need.

“Bria?”

“What?” She gave him a disgruntled look over her shoulder when he didn’t move.

“Don’t put gouges in my pool table with your claws.”

She gaped at him and then burst into giggles. He groaned when it made her tighten around him and he made two hard thrusts before regaining control. “Jesus, stop laughing. You’re gonna make me come.”

“Are you really still thinking about your damn pool table?”

He grinned at her. “It’ll cost a fortune to fix it.”

“I won’t scratch it.”

“Do you promise?”

“Oh my God, yes. I promise. Fuck me!”

He drove into her with a hard thrust that made her stomach dig into the side of the pool table. She pushed back, meeting each of his strokes with an embarrassing amount of enthusiasm.

“Your little pussy is so tight,” he muttered as he drove in and out. “I love how wet you are for me.”

She moaned in reply and he reached between her legs. He rubbed at her clit with sure, smooth strokes. She gripped the pool table and was careful not to let her claws out. He held her shoulder with his other hand and pounded into her.

“I’m so close,” she gasped. He stroked her clit faster. His other hand threaded through her hair and he pulled her head back as he fucked her hard.

“Don’t hold back, baby. Come on my cock.”

She cried out and her entire body shuddered as she climaxed. Behind her, Jace made a low growl before shoving her forward until her upper body was plastered on top of the pool table. He growled again and thrust in and out until he came with a low howl. He shuddered above her, his big hands holding her tightly against the pool table as he rocked back and forth until he softened inside of her.

“Okay?” He breathed into her ear before pressing a kiss against her throat.

“Really good.” She purred to him and he purred back before easing out of her.

She straightened, and he wrapped his arm around her waist and pressed another kiss against her neck. “Thank you for not scratching my pool table.”

She laughed and leaned against his hard warmth. “You’re welcome.”

They stood silently for a few moments. She was waiting for Jace to invite her to stay the night and as the minutes ticked by, she began to feel stupid. Why would he invite her to stay? They weren’t dating. Besides, she could try and deny it all she wanted, but she had basically invited herself to his house tonight for this exact thing. He’d given her what she wanted and now she needed to leave.

“It’s getting late. I should go.” She tugged at his arm.

He let her go and she pulled her panties on and fixed her clothing before patting self-consciously at her hair. “Um, thanks for the drink and for, uh, teaching me how to play pool.”

“Thanks for putting the salve on my back.”

“You’re welcome.” She waited a beat and when he still didn’t invite her to stay, headed for the stairs. He followed her up the stairs and into the kitchen, watching silently as she grabbed her purse.

“Okay, well, I’ll see you at the office tomorrow.”

“Yes.”

Oh God, could this be any more awkward? She hurried to the front door and slipped on her shoes.

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