Page 97 of Bria and the Tiger

He growled again, a low sound of need, and her tiger purred to him. He purred back, and she pressed a kiss against his bare chest. “Do you want that, Jace? Do you want my mouth on your cock?”

“Yes. Fuck, yes.”

“Good.” She tugged at the waistband of his briefs. “Take these off and lie on your back.”

He did as she asked. His tiger purred happily when she stripped off her nightgown and straddled him. He held her hips and twisted his pelvis. She slapped his chest lightly when the head of his dick pushed against her entrance.

“Behave.”

He grinned wickedly at her. “Hey, if you’re gonna put your tight pussy right above my dick, I’m gonna fuck it.”

She laughed and scooted down until she was straddling his thick thighs. She wrapped her hand around his cock and stroked up and down. “I really like your cock.”

“It really likes you too.” He groaned, his hips rising with the rhythm of her hand.

She leaned over him and he moaned in disappointment when she pressed a kiss against his flat abdomen. She licked his v-line and purred when his hands delved into her hair. He tried to push her toward his cock and she raised her head and grinned at him.

“Patience, handsome.”

“Please, little tiger.”

She rubbed his cock a little harder and licked around his belly button. Normally, she hated being reminded of her small size. The way Jace said it though made her hotter than fire.

She studied his perfect body as she stroked his cock with one hand and traced her fingers over his chest with the other. Now that she wasn’t in her heat, she could actually focus on something other than her need to come. She rubbed her fingers over one flat nipple. When he moaned and jerked beneath her, she grinned and bent over him.

Her wet tongue ghosted over his nipple. He groaned, his hands fisting in her hair, and she licked his nipple again.

“Fuck!” The word exploded from his mouth.

She kissed across his chest to his other nipple and gave it the same treatment.

“Mother of hell, Bria! Please!”

“What’s wrong, honey?” She licked his nipple again before nibbling at his collarbone. “You don’t like this?”

“Please, baby. I want more.” His voice was a low and tortured moan. “I need your mouth on my dick.”

She kissed him slowly, their tongues sliding against each other. She nipped at his bottom lip. He slid his hands to her ass and squeezed it hard before grinding his dick against her.

“Behave, honey.”

“If you don’t give me your mouth or your pussy, I’m going to lose my fucking mind.” He growled.

She smiled and rubbed her tits against his chest. “So impatient. Am I going to have to tie you to the bed?”

“Bria.” He gave her a warning look that she ignored. When he cupped her breasts and pulled roughly on her nipples, she bit him on the shoulder. It wasn’t a hard bite, but he cursed and ground against her again.

“You really do like the biting, don’t you?” She teased.

“Bria!”

She kissed her way down his firm body, her lips tasting and teasing his hard, warm skin. He dropped his hands to the bed, holding the sheet in tight fists when her mouth hovered over his cock. She licked away the precome that had beaded out of the tip. He groaned and pleaded under his breath.

Taking pity on him, she took him into her mouth. She sucked on just the head, teasing the ridge with the tip of her tongue before licking along the underside of his thick shaft. She cupped his balls, playing gently with them as she bobbed her head up and down his cock.

He was making a moaning/purring noise and hell, had a sound ever turned her on more? She didn’t think so. She took as much of him into her wet mouth as she could and purred.

He cried out at the vibration against his cock and his hips jerked up. She held the base of his cock and sucked hard and fast, pulling him in and out of her mouth in a quick rhythm as his purring turned insanely loud. His cock was swelling in her mouth, turning fatter and harder with every suck. She sat up and he growled and bared his fangs at her.

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