Tiger (New Species Book Seven) Read online

  “Did you tell him it was me who aroused you?”

  “No.”

  A muscle in his jaw flexed as he seemed to grind his teeth together. “You need to tell any males who approach you that it is me who arouses you. You smell incredible when you’re in that state and many of them might ask to share sex with you.”

  Zandy was a little amused and curious. “I do, huh? What do I smell like?”

  He leaned closer suddenly and inhaled deeply. “It is hard to explain but it makes me hard for you. I crave burying my tongue in your pussy to taste you before I mount you.”

  His answer stunned her just a bit. She was not used to men being so blunt. He stood before she could come up with a response to that and offered her his hand. She took it and allowed him to pull her to her feet.

  “Strip out of your clothing. We’ll wash up.”

  Her gaze darted to the water nervously. “It’s going to be a little cold.”

  He grinned. “I’ll warm you up and I have plans.”

  “I love your plan so far,” she admitted, as they both removed their clothing.

  Tiger held her hand and led her into the water. She gasped a little at the chilly water but it wasn’t too bad. He waded in deeper as she trailed behind him until he sat on a rock beneath the moving water near the opposite embankment. Firm hands turned her to face away from him and he tugged her down on his lap. He adjusted her legs to the outside of his, spread both their knees apart with his, and one hand slid to cover her pussy.

  Her back pressed tight against his warm chest as his fingers played with her clit. A soft growl heightened the pleasure she experienced at his touch. The water was chilly but his body wasn’t.

  “You’re so wet,” he rasped, brushing a kiss on her shoulder. One of his arms hooked around her waist and lifted her.

  A gasp escaped her as he lowered her straight onto his hard cock. The sensation of being filled by him was amazing. He continued to stroke her clit as his hips bucked upward, fucking her slowly. Zandy gripped his biceps just for something to cling to. He moved her easily up and down on his lap with his arm. All she could do was lean back, enjoying him.

  “I love what I feel inside you when I do this, Zandy. You grip and squeeze me the more excited you become and you’re so hot and wet. We’re in water and you’re the one soaking me.”

  The water was level with her nipples and every time he lifted her, they hit the air and tightened painfully. Her entire body tensed as she prepared to come but he seemed to know that. He stopped rubbing her clit to just tap the bundle of nerves. It was torment.

  “Please, Tiger!”

  His arm tightened around her waist and he pounded his hips up, using the rock behind him to support his back as he braced his feet on the creek bed. His fingertip pressed down on her clit and he fucked her faster. Raw ecstasy gripped her. She moaned louder and bucked her hips, just trying to keep some sense of control, but Tiger wouldn’t have it. He fucked her even faster, harder, and frantically strummed her clit.

  Zandy threw her head back against his shoulder and cried his name when the climax struck. Her vaginal muscles quivered from the force of how hard she came. Tiger’s body seized, every muscle seemed to turn rock hard where she was against him or gripping his arms, and he threw back his head. The animalistic roar that filled the woods was extremely loud.

  Hot jets of his semen filled her as his body jerked under hers. The roar cut off and his hand left her clit to wrap around her breasts until he hugged her tightly to his chest with both arms.

  “Zandy,” he rasped.

  “Tiger,” she panted, out of breath.

  His mouth nuzzled her throat and his hot tongue licked her skin. It made her shiver in a good way, only amplifying the after-sex glow. The water felt good now on their overheated bodies as they both relaxed.

  “Do you think someone will come from Reservation to investigate? We were kind of loud.”

  Tiger shook his head. “We’re far enough away from the wall where the officers patrol for them not to have heard us.”

  “Good.” The idea of officers swarming the area looking for the source of the noises made her inwardly cringe. His assurance put her at ease.

  “I could stay inside you forever.”

  “I wouldn’t complain.” She smiled.

  “We need to get out of the water soon. You’re more fragile to the elements than I am.” His hands explored her skin. “I don’t want you to catch a cold from the cool water.”

  His arm around her waist tightened as he lifted her high enough to break the connection as his cock withdrew from her pussy slowly. She felt the loss instantly but didn’t complain. His hand slid down her body and he slipped a finger inside her, fucking her slowly with it. She was surprised but it felt too good to protest.

  “I thought you wanted us to get out of the water. Keep that up and I’m going to want you again.”

  “I’m cleaning you.”

  She moaned. “You’re doing more than that.”

  A chuckle tickled her ear as he nuzzled her again. “We’ll finish this once I get you dry.” His finger withdrew and he cupped her between her thighs, rubbing lightly. She just leaned against him, enjoying his touch until he stopped and his thighs closed.

  “Walk toward the towels.” He released her waist and gripped her hips with both hands, urging her to stand.

  Zandy’s legs were shaky as she walked through the moving water to the other side and climbed up the grassy embankment. Tiger remained close behind her in case she lost her balance. She found it cute and gentlemanly. No man had ever been so attentive to her. He didn’t even allow her to dry herself. He grabbed a towel before she could, flipped it open and wrapped it around her. His big hands carefully rubbed it over her skin.

  She stared into his eyes as he bent enough to reach her lower body and realized that she wouldn’t ever stop being fascinated by their exotic shape and color. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth when he was done. The towel was torn away and she gasped when he gave her a push. She fell backward and landed on the air mattress. An extremely soft bedspread cushioned her body as well. Her fingers brushed against it.

  “Is this sheepskin?”

  Tiger used another towel to quickly dry off as his gaze raked over every inch of her body sprawled before him. “Yes. I brought it from my own bed. You haven’t been to my home so I thought I’d bring part of it to you.”

  He was a romantic or at least seemed so. It made her like him even more. Hell, she admitted silently, I am falling in love with him.

  He dropped the towel and stepped closer. “I want to take you on it. It is the only thing that will do your soft skin justice.” He dropped to his knees, gripped her ankles and bent her legs up and apart to expose her pussy to his view. He stared at it and licked his lips. “Hold your legs just like that, tight to your chest.”

  Zandy gripped her knees and Tiger growled, the only warning she received before he let go of her ankles to grip her inner thighs. His face lowered and his hot mouth fastened over her pussy. His tongue teased her already swollen clit and she moaned. He burrowed in, lashed at her clit in rapid flicks of his tongue and zoomed right in on that tiny spot that drove her insane as raw rapture struck.

  It was too much, felt too good after her recent climax. She tried to close her legs. Tiger refused to allow it as his hold on her thighs tightened when her heels dug into his shoulder blades. He held her down tighter to the bed.

  “Tiger, you’re killing me,” she whimpered.

  He began to purr loudly and vibrations added to the sensations. Zandy’s back arched and her fingers clawed at the bedding. Pants and moans mixed until she feared passing out. Another climax brutally tore through her body. She shook from the force of it and screamed when he released her clit to drive his tongue inside her pussy.

  She was certain he was attempting to actually kill her. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her body as she jerked and twitched under him until he finally withdrew and rele