New Species 07 Tiger (9 page)

“Oh wow.”

He froze and stared at her. “What does that mean? Are you afraid?”

“Nope. Just go slow.”

The look of relief on his face was near comical to Zandy but she felt a little bad, wondering if he had reason to be so worried. Had some woman seen that bad boy and run from him? She wasn’t timid though. There weren’t too many challenges that she’d back down from, especially if they looked like something out of her hottest fantasy.

He kicked away the briefs and dropped to his knees. One hand clutched her ankle and lifted, spread her thighs wider and his gaze fixed on her exposed pussy. He made a sexy sound—between a soft growl and a near purr.

“You have hair.”

She licked her lips. “Do you prefer it all gone? It’s just a little strip.”

He let go of her ankle and bent over until his face was right above her spread thighs. “I like it a lot.” He inhaled and groaned. “So good.”

She’d never had a man do that before but it seemed to turn him on more. One of his hands gripped her inner thigh and calloused fingertips made her shiver in the best way as he caressed her.

“I want to taste you but I want inside you just as bad.” His gaze lifted. “You’re so wet and ready for me.”

Zandy collapsed onto her back and lifted her arms to reach for him. “As good as that sounds, I want you right now.”

He crawled over her and lowered his big body until she could feel his hot, thick cock against her inner thigh. They were belly to belly and his mouth sought hers. He kissed her as if it were the end of the world. It was so feverish and frantic it drove her a little out of her mind. She lifted her legs to wrap them around his waist. Her hips wiggled, trying to urge him on and she moaned when he adjusted his body a little higher until the incredibly rigid length of his cock pressed against the seam of her pussy.

He rocked his hips to rub the length of his cock against her clit. It was easy to do since she was soaked with her need for him. It felt so good she had to tear her mouth from his or risk biting him. Her hands gripped his shoulders and her nails dug into his skin.

“Please,” she pleaded.

His head burrowed against her neck and he placed hot, wet kisses on her throat, which she bared for him. The feel of the sharp points of his fangs registered and it turned her on more. He could have bitten into her at that point and she wouldn’t have cared. He hadn’t even entered her and she was ready to come.

He spread his thighs, forcing hers wider apart and rolled his hips in a way that made his cock press tighter against the bundle of nerves.

“Fuck me,” she demanded.

He stopped kissing her neck and growled. “Easy.”

“Fuck that. Take me.”

Her body burned and she was so close to climaxing. Her fallen angel was just too sexy and the man knew how to take her to heaven. Her body screamed for release.

He lifted up enough that she turned her head to stare into his eyes. The blue of them pulled her in and she barely registered when he reached between them and put space between their hips until the broad head of his cock pressed against the entrance of her pussy.

“Yes,” she urged.

He pressed against her and his eyes closed. Her body resisted taking him at first but she rolled her hips slowly until the thick crown of his cock eased through. Tiger’s lips parted, a look of near pain tensed his features and he growled as he slowly entered her. She was so wet it helped ease him inside and the pleasure of being filled and stretched was exquisite to Zandy.

“Oh god,” she moaned.

Tiger’s eyes opened. “Tell me if I hurt you. You’re so tight.”

She rolled her hips again and wrapped her legs tighter around his waist as she adjusted them until her heels pressed into his firm ass. She used them to pull tighter against him and his cock sank deeper.

“You feel so good.”

His arms pinned her under him where he braced his weight with his elbows and his fingers curved under her shoulders to grip her. He withdrew a little and slid back in, making her take more of him. She couldn’t look away from his eyes staring into hers. They were the most beautiful thing in the world and nothing had ever felt better than having him slowly fuck her.

“Faster,” she urged once her body adjusted to him after he’d fully worked his entire shaft inside her pussy. “Please?”

He lowered his head and tried to kiss her but she turned her head to the side to bare her throat instead. “I’m afraid I’ll bite you. It is too good. I’m going to come.”

His mouth found the line of her throat and he kissed her there as he began to move faster, his strong body pinning her down. The feel of his muscles rippling almost sent her into climax. His cock hit a spot inside her that made her cry out and her nails dug in deeper. Sharp teeth clamped down on her skin and his hips bucked rapidly, fucking her hard and fast.

Zandy threw back her head and cried out as pleasure tore through her. The climax was brutal as it spread through her body. Her vaginal muscles clamped down hard on his driving cock and her body seized from the intensity of it.

Tiger released her from his teeth. The roar that came out of his mouth nearly deafened her. Heat shot inside her as he came. She could feel every jet of his semen filling her as his hips slowed to sharp, short jerks and he kept his cock buried deep inside her. Another climax hit, shocking her, and she lifted her head to muffle the scream she couldn’t hold back against his chest. She was afraid he’d mistake it for pain. Her mouth opened on his smooth skin.

Tiger’s head fell forward and his weight pushed her back flat. She was shocked that she’d bitten him. She had been afraid she would. He panted against her skin when he finally stopped fucking her. Zandy eased her grip and loosened the hold of her legs, which were still wrapped around his hips, as her body began to recover and relax. A sense of deep satisfaction filled her and she smiled. She didn’t even care that Tiger roared like a lion when he came. It sounded scary but it was a real turn-on.

The sounds of the woods penetrated finally to Zandy. The stream bubbled and the wind not only sent a gentle breeze along their heated skin but made the trees rustle above them. Her eyes opened and she stared through the branches full of leaves at the pretty blue sky with clouds.

Tiger hadn’t moved off her and seemed content to keep their bodies joined while he kept her pinned under him. She could breathe fine but his weight was heavy enough to keep her exactly where he wanted her. There was zero motivation on her part to move though.

She discovered, in the aftermath of the best sex she’d ever had, that Tiger’s cock still felt incredibly hard and big inside her. She’d be worried he hadn’t come if she hadn’t felt him do it and heard his roar of completion. Her ears still rang a little from that roar of his.

Lips brushed her skin. “Did I hurt you?”

A smile curved her lips. “Nope. Wow. That was amazing.”

His body tensed for a split second before he relaxed again. “It was.”

Her hands moved, roaming down the broad expanse of his back, and loved the feel of his smooth, firm skin. It was something she could get used to and never tire of. Her hands trailed down to the curve of his ass before making their way upward to finger his silky hair.

“That feels good.”

“For both of us,” she agreed. “I really like touching you.”

“You can do that as much as you like, anywhere on me.” He laughed and shifted so he could look down at her. She had to release him to focus and peer into his eyes. They were so stunning. She felt as though she could stare into them forever. His hands released her shoulders and one of them brushed her hair off the side of her face. His touch was tender.

“You are so beautiful right now. Your lips are swollen from my kisses and your eyes are such a pretty shade of green. They remind me of a beautiful meadow when I look into them.”

She grinned. “You’re the beautiful one. Trust me. You’re the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. You’re like a living sculpture of the perfect man.”

He grinned. “You mean an angel?”

She laughed. “You will never let me live that one down, will you?”

He shook his head, smiling. “No. I’m flattered. I’ve been called a lot of names but never one so nice.”

She just smiled at him.

“Did I hurt you at all? Tell me if I have. You’re small and I was rough.”

She shook her head. “No. Did I hurt you? Your back maybe? Your chest? I bit you a little. I don’t see any blood though.” She glanced at the red spot and winced. She could see teeth marks. “I’m sorry.”

He grinned. “It felt good. I was just afraid I may have been too rough with you. You make me lose my control.”

“Thanks. I might have cut up your back with my nails.”

He shrugged. “It was worth it if you did. You completely drained me.”

She reached up and brushed his hair back. “I drained you?”

He smiled. “You made me shoot so much of myself inside you that I don’t think there’s anything left. I almost passed out it felt so strong but I was afraid I’d crush you.” He paused. “I roared.” His surprise was clear.

“Don’t tell me I’m the first one who ever made you do that,” she teased.

He didn’t smile back and instead seemed disturbed a little when he frowned. “I have never lost so much of myself inside a female before or felt that strongly that I couldn’t hold back my instincts.”

A little pride swelled inside her and she had to admit it felt good to know she’d affected him as much as he had her. They both had experienced some firsts. Then grim reality set in next. They’d had wild, passionate sex in the woods together but they didn’t really know each other. They probably had nothing else in common and they weren’t in a relationship.

Men were different than women. She had two failed marriages in her wake to prove that fact. Saying vows with a man had meant everything to her but both husbands had broken them as easily as they had her heart. Sex and love were separate for men and she needed to remember that.

He just wanted sex. Put on the big-girl panties. You wanted this too but don’t read anything into it.
The mental pep talk helped her keep things in perspective. It saddened and depressed her but she’d have great memories.

“I guess we should get dressed and go back to our cars before someone drives by and wonders where we are.”

His gaze narrowed and his voice noticeably deepened. “You want to leave already?”

“I, um, well, someone will see our cars and wonder where we are. They might even come looking for us.” The idea of being caught naked in the woods unsettled her. She never had trysts with strangers—he was her first. She liked to keep her sex life private. “I’d have to post bail,” she joked.

“I closed the road. No one will know.”

She stared up at him. “You did?”

He smiled. “I turned over the asshole to officers at the gate and told them I wanted the road closed. I told them I would hunt the woods alone and see if anyone else was out here. No one will disturb us. I’m in charge and they have to follow my orders.”

She laughed. “That’s pretty cool. I guess it’s good to be in charge, huh?”

“Very cool.” He shifted and eased his cock out of her body. “Come on.”

Zandy released him and he rose to his feet. He was so muscular and perfect that she couldn’t resist staring at his body a little. The fact that he still had a major hard-on wasn’t lost on her either. He reached out to her.

“Take my hands.”

She put her hands in his and he helped her to her feet. He stepped backward, still holding her hands. He led her to the creek and into it. It was a warm, sunny afternoon but the water was a bit chilly. He kept hold of her until he stood waist-deep and she was up to the tips of her breasts. They instantly responded by tightening and she knew Tiger noticed when he grinned.

“Come over here. There are some rocks.”

They moved downstream about five feet and he suddenly sat on something hidden beneath the surface that made the water level with his nipples. He maneuvered her to sit on the mossy-feeling stone next to him. She relaxed and enjoyed the movement of the water around them.

“This feels good since we got a little sweaty.”

“I love to come here whenever I can. I enjoy cooling off before I stretch out naked on the rocks over there to dry in the sun.”

It sounded so sensuous to Zandy that she followed the direction of his gaze to the smooth, flat boulders. She could almost imagine his naked body as he stretched out on his back with his arms up to use his hands to cushion the back of his head. Her attention returned to him and his body. The water made his nipples taut, hard tips of dusky temptation. She got the urge to taste.

Oh hell, why not?
She knew this would be the one and only time she found herself sitting in a creek with a super-sexy guy. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips before she turned into him and lowered her face. He gasped as her mouth latched on to him and he arched his back to give her easier access. One of her hands slid across his flat belly under the water while her other hand gripped his shoulder to keep her balance.