Page 59 of Tiger By the Tail


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Roy

Why didn’t I wait for her to tell me to enter? And why didn’t she lock the fucking door?

I went into my room, slamming the door shut behind me. Resting my balled fists against the wall, I tried to calm my boiling blood and fight down the shame and…fear gnawing at my insides. Two minutes later, she knocked but didn’t come in.

“Roy?” she called. “I wanna talk. Open the door. Please.”

I couldn’t not obey, even though my heart was hammering and my stupid cock was jerking with need, wanting nothing more than to sink into her pretty, glistening pussy. I knew I had seen her before, had touched and licked her, but I was unable to move, frozen in shock and shame.

“Roy, I’m coming in,” she warned and I heard the door open.

I didn’t turn around or change my stance but her presence in my room was so all-consuming that I found it hard to breathe.

“Can we talk about the tiger in the room? ”

I could basically hear her biting her lips. There was no anger in her voice, only quiet amusement. And something more like the embarrassment I felt.

I still didn’t turn around.

“Roy? I’m sorry I didn’t lock the door. I forgot,” she said gently and I groaned.

“Don’t. Apologise.” I gritted out what she so often said to me. I had trespassed and walked in on her.

The image of her fingers disappearing in her bra made me groan again.

“Hey, can you please look at me? Come on, I’m embarrassed, too. I didn’t want you to see…that video.”

I realised exactly what she’d been watching and why she was tracking me down.

Pushing away slightly from the wall, I straightened up and slowly turned around. She looked slightly dishevelled but was thankfully fully dressed.

“Did it make you uncomfortable?” she asked quietly. I shook my head, mesmerised by the flush on her cheeks. “I suppose the tiger’s out of the bag now,” Kat huffed under her breath. She sounded husky, and smelled… I inhaled deeply despite my better judgement… mightily aroused. Growling, I took a step closer, acting completely on instinct before I could rein myself back in.

I sawher take a shaky breath. “Did you like it?” she asked in a hoarse voice.

“No,” I lied way too quickly.

“Because I did.” Her voice was barely audible. “And I think you actually did too, and perhaps wanted to do… things. With me? Again?”

“Yes.” The word forced its way out of me before I could stop it.

“Tell me,” she breathed. “What did you want to do? I want your truth, Roy. I want to hear your filthy words.” Her fingernails lightly scratched up my forearm and I groaned as my instincts threatened to overwhelm me, making me blind with pounding need.

I took another step closer so that she had to tilt her head back to look up at me. Then it was my turn to brush her arm lightly with the tips of my claws. Goosebumps erupted in their wake, and a low purr vibrated in my chest.

“I wanted to join you, and push my fingers up your tight pussy. Make you come all over my fur again.” She shivered but I didn’t stop talking. “I wanted to spread your legs wider to make room for me, wanted to see my hands on your creamy thighs holding them open for my tongue. I wanted to lick you, taste this pretty pussy again but not just that.”

“More?” she asked shakily. The tip of her pink tongue darted out to wet her plush bottom lip and I saw her inhale a shuddering breath.

“More,” I confirmed. “I might have turned you on your stomach once I’d finished eating you out. Your ass has been keeping me up at night, Kat.” I brought my mouth to her ear. “All of you, not going to lie, but that plump, round arse of yours. I want to nibble and nip on your cheeks until you beg me to give you a taste.” Dropping my voice to a low, dark rumble, I brushed my nose over the graceful curve of her shell. “Have you any idea how fucking amazing it feels to have a feline lick your hole?” She let out a feverish little whimper and drawing back, I saw that her brow was furrowed in concentration, her little halfpipe nose scrunched up adorably. “Do you like the idea, baby? Of me fucking your tight ass with my tongue?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

Oh shit. Bad fucking tiger, we don’t come from a fucking word. Cut the crap!

I was way too far gone, but I couldn’t stop talking for the life of me. “Maybe you’d even like my barbs, baby? Truly test the theory if a Kat has nine lives, because I swear this cock in your sweet ass will end you.” Her answering moan, a hoarse sound full of longing, nearly brought me to my knees before her. “Such a naughty girl for your tiger, are you baby? Want me to destroy you for every single man who comes after me?” I hated the idea with all my heart. Wanted to end whoever dared touch what belonged to me. My female.

Another low moan escaped her lips and I saw her lashes flutter as she nodded.

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