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Already I could feel the hard press of his erection through my shorts, throwing fuel on the fire of my ever-growing arousal. My pussy was slickening in preparation of what I could only hope was to come. I knew there were questions I needed answered, things I had to asked, but in that moment, I could only think about fulfilling the fantasy I had longed for all my adult life—a strong, confident lover taking me in the most incredible, mind-boggling, out-of-this-world way.

I let myself relax beneath him, sliding my legs up around him as I looked down to catch a glimpse of the rigid shaft I desperately needed between my legs.

He was enormous, bigger than any man I’d ever been with before him. I let out a gasp, wondering if a cock that size could fit within the tight confines of my body. It was definitely something I was willing to find out.

Jacob leaned in and pressed his lips to mine once more, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as I squirmed against his rigid abs, desperate to feel his burning touch against my skin.

I arched my back as he slid his hands behind me, working to remove my bra in only a few seconds. I smiled up at him as it loosened, slipping from my arms before Jacob tossed it away from us. There were no barriers between our hearts anymore. Our chests were bare. All that existed in that moment was Prince Jacob and I.

My shorts came next. I undid the button myself and shimmied them off of my hips and down my thighs, along with my troublesome, soaked panties clinging to my nether lips. We both lay there, Jacob’s naked body pressed against mine, our lips locked together in a long series of needful kisses that all melted into one another. All the while, I felt his swollen member pulsing against my thigh, begging to sheath itself deep inside my soaked flower. I writhed beneath him as his lips found my puffy, sensitive nipples.

“Please, Jacob,” I whimpered. “Don’t make me wait! I need it.”

“As you command, my princess,” he purred, a grin turning up the corners of his lips. Eagerly I spread my legs, wrapping them around his back as Jacob pressed his tip against my tight opening.

His cock breached the warm cavern of my pussy, working deeper with all the gentleness I could have ever hoped for. I closed my eyes, reveling in the sensation of his thick shaft pushing past my slick lips and into uncharted territory. I’d been with men before, of course, but not like this. None of them had possessed even half the prowess—hell, half the girth!—as my tiger prince did.

To say that he was big was a gross understatement. The fact of the matter was that Jacob was enormous. I cried out with each slow thrust until he had slipped himself all the way inside of me and lay buried up to his base in my thrumming sex.

I laced my arms around him, digging my nails into his skin as I wriggled my hips against his own. He held himself still within me, letting me become accustomed to the thickness and pulsating swells of his magnificent cock. Our lips met in a hungry, desperate kiss as my body rejoiced in our closeness. My nipples hardened into pink diamonds, begging for attention.

As though he had read my mind, Jacob dipped his head down and began to flick his tongue against one of my puckered nipples, rolling it between his lips as I let out a loud moan. My back arched and I squirmed my hips against his once more, grinding down on his thick rod, begging to feel him moving, swelling, thrusting within me.

“Jacob!” I cried as he used his hand to toy with my other breast. “Take me!”

He snarled from somewhere in his throat, his mouth leaving the pert little bud of my breast to once again press his lips against my own. He tasted so good, like saffron and spice and the sweetest honey. Then he began to move his hips, slowly at first, sliding back and forth with the ridge of his tip hitting that perfect spot with every motion he made.

My eyes rolled back into my head from the sheer ecstasy of it all, my breasts heaving as I let out a cry. The feeling of Jacob inside of me set my body on fire, every sensation heightened by the excitement of fucking in my own place of work. I could have been worried that someone would come in, that they would see me on the floor, my legs spread wide with a strange man driving himself deep inside of my wanting puss—but that only seemed to make me even more excited.

I locked my ankles behind Prince Jacob’s back, making sure his body was nice and close to mine as he worked that thick cock deeper and deeper into my pussy. I bit my lip, chewing hard as I felt the tightness in my womb beginning to grow, making me squirm and writhe beneath his rippled, muscular body.

“Amber,” he moaned, closing his eyes as his once-steady rhythm began to break. I could feel him enlarging within me, the sensation bringing a smile to my face. I knew exactly what would come all too soon if he continued.

Part of me—a dark, lustful part—craved the feeling of him spilling his royal seed into my pussy and making it his, claiming me like the animal he had been only moments before. He’d brought out the wild creature inside of me, and it could only be sated once I had his essence inside me.

“Don’t stop,” I panted, looking up into those gorgeous green eyes as he continued to thrust. “I want to feel you cum inside of me, my prince.”

Jacob groaned as I slid my hand down between my legs, letting my fingers work their practiced magic on the aching bud of my clit. That first touch elicited a gasp as I began to flick and rub while my royal lover pumped his hips all the harder inside of me.

“That’s it,” I whimpered, a delirious smile spreading across my face as the two of us rapidly barreled toward our orgasms. “Don’t stop. Please! I need it!”

Jacob couldn’t resist my begging. He pistoned his hips harder and harder until he let out an animalistic roar, ramming his dick into me as deep as our bodies would allow. I felt the warm, satisfying sensati

on of his seed spilling inside of me, rope after rope of his thick cum filling me in all the spaces his cock couldn’t reach. It was exactly what I needed to send me falling over the edge and into my own mind-shattering bliss.

My back arched high, my free hand scrabbling for something to brace myself on as I felt my muscles begin to shudder. I felt like I was falling, spiraling down into the warm embrace of a freshly-drawn bath, drowning in the comfort of its liquid embrace.

My hips bucked and writhed and I dug my nails into Jacob’s skin, consumed by desire. Greedily, I continued to rub my clit, sending bolts of lightning up my spine and into my brain. I could have sworn fireworks were exploding right before my eyes as they rolled back beneath my eyelids. I screamed, though to me it felt muted and distant—the last thing I heard before passing into unconsciousness.

I awoke drenched in sweat, my naked body still sprawled out on the floor of the quarantine enclosure. For a moment I thought it had all been a strange, oddly immersive dream—the tiger, the prince, all of it—but I banished the thought as I felt a soft caress along the curve of my hip.

I turned me head, only to find Prince Jacob smiling at me lazily.

“You blacked out for a moment,” he whispered, that accent of his sending chills up my spine in all the right ways. I stared up into his eyes, smiling dreamily as I reached up to caress his cheek. “I worried you might not wake up. That I’d lost you to rapture.”

“I thought it was a dream,” I whispered, looking down at my naked body, feeling some of his essence slipping out of between my thighs. I was sore and achy in all the best ways, and deep down, part of me was ready for more.

“It is very real, my princess,” he purred. I couldn’t help but smile.

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