Page 62 of Tiger By the Tail


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“Roy, please,” I begged and, looking down, I saw him give me a sphinx-like grin, mysterious and indulgent.

When he buried his muzzle between my legs, I knew why. The first lick of his tongue on my clit had me arch off the bed like a woman being exorcised. His hand was splayed on my stomach, blunted claws prickling my skin and holding me in place as he lapped at my sopping wet pussy, primed me with his tongue, prepared me for what was to come while wrenching one brutal whole body orgasm after the other from me.

I felt like the most satiated piece of jelly in the world by the time he seemed to be happy with how thoroughly he’d eaten me. Crawling up, he kissed me with slick lips.

“More?” he mumbled against my mouth, sounding unsure if he’d taken oral too far.

“Always,” I sighed, raising my head an inch to slide my tongue in his mouth. Our tastes mingled and it was the hottest fucking thing in the world. Then he was there, right there, his blunt tip pushing inside me. Good God, he was so thick and then I felt his spikes rake my walls, groaning loudly as he slid inside me until he was fully seated, filling me as if he’d been made for me, and I for him.

Roy growled, his face now buried at my neck, licking my sweaty skin with his rough tongue.

“Does it feel all right for you?” he muttered, kissing my cheek, my nose, and my lips.

“Understatement of the year,” I whimpered, the soft noise turning into a cry when he began to move inside me, rasping the blunt spikes at his tip over my g-spot with every single one of his deep, hard strokes.

I felt my pussy swell around him and I couldn’t for the life of me be quiet. I sobbed and cried out, pleaded, begged for release while needing him to keep going, the feeling so utterly mind-blowing that I never wanted it to end. Never wanted another man inside me but my beautiful, wondrous tiger with his gorgeous fat spiked cock.

My core clenched so completely that I thought he’d never be able to pull out of me ever again. Digging my fingers into the fur on his back, I arched against him and felt his cum spill in me. We hadn’t even discussed if I was on contraception, though he probably knew that I took the pill because I kept it in the bathroom. I’d all but forgotten in my frenzy.

“Oh, shit,” he realised at the same time and began to pull out, his face panicked.

“No,” I groaned. “It’s all right. No kittens, tiger boy.” I raised my hips against his to take him back inside me. “Please, I need…” My voice trailed off.

Your spikes making me come again? More orgasms? All of the above?

“I know.” Palming the side of my face gently, he thrust back inside, burying himself to the furry little lip. Perhaps he knew that his cock was addictive.

“I can’t believe how fucking amazing you feel, Roy.” I heaved a sigh that turned into a groan halfway.

“Don’t you get me started,” he mumbled, nibbling my lip.

“You haven’t even started? What do you call this? It was earth-shattering,” I sobbed as he began to move in me again.

“Oh, we’ve started, baby.” Roy breathed heavier, working hard to keep his pace even. “What I meant,” he panted, “was that you shouldn’t get me started on how magnificent you feel.” His slow pace drove me crazy. I wanted him to go faster, chase my climax, rasp his spikes—

“Do you have any idea how sublime your tight wet pussy feels around me? How fabulous the sounds of your arousal are? And thinking that it’s me making you feel so good, and that with your taste still on my tongue, your body writhing under mine.” He still kept that same slow deep rhythm, hitting my g-spot with his tip on every thrust. “You areperfect, Kat,” he groaned and began to pound inside me, the slapping of his hips against mine made me jolt and I held on or I would have fallen apart under him. Break into pieces. I swelled. Still more. Those bloody splendid spikes. Under the onslaught on my g-spot, the urge to come undone for him got stronger, my body demanded I lose control.

“Let go, baby, I've got you,” he commanded in a deep growl and his sharp canines closed lightly on my neck, in a bite like a male tiger’s on the tigress’s and my body answered his demand.

“Oh God, Roy,” I cried loudly and he pulled out, raking my poor clenching pussy one last time and then he plunged back in and spilled his hot cum inside me and I felt more hot liquid gush out of my body, soiling his mattress.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Roy

Ilowered myself next to Kat and pulled her sticky body into my arms. My cock still hadn’t gone down, but I feared my sweet human needed a break. I had to start her slowly so that she wouldn’t get sore or too overwhelmed with her feelings. I was going to take care of her.

The magnificent woman I’d just made love with snuggled into my chest, hiding her face in my fur and uttering a low distressed sound.

“Are you in pain?” I asked anxiously, pulling back from her slightly.

“No,” she whimpered. “I’m sorry, Roy,” she said miserably and buried her face in my pelt again.

“About what, baby?” I had no idea what she thought she’d done wrong. I felt happier than I had in years, so relaxed and satisfied, despite my still erect dick.

“Ithink I peed when I came,” she mumbled into my chest.

“Oh, Kat.” I couldn’t help but chuckle and cuddle her to me. “You didn’t pee. You just cummed for me like the good girl you are.” I kissed the top of her head.

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