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Tiger
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He frowned. “Forget about that one, Zandy.”

“What?”

“You are aroused and Tiger isn’t a male you wish to pursue. He isn’t the type to take a mate. He avoids sharing sex with human females.”

Her cheeks warmed as she blushed. Oh hell. “Is there anything you guys can’t smell?”

He hesitated. “I’m not opposed to taking a mate and open to a possible lasting bond with a female. You’re injured and having a stressful day but keep me in mind if you wish to share sex. Just think about it.”

A new officer watched them from the waiting Jeep while Zandy limped toward the passenger seat. She wasn’t going to touch that one with a ten-foot pole. Not the man or the offer. She wasn’t even sure how to respond.

Chapter Ten

A noise woke Zandy and she glanced at the clock on the nightstand. It was just after eleven. Tiger had finally arrived. She was on her stomach under the covers but had left the light on in the living room of the one-bedroom apartment. Her hair was still damp from the shower she’d taken. She used her arm to lift up and turn in bed. The covers slid down a little as her gaze swept the dark room until she found his darker shape near the dresser.

“I was wondering if you’d ever show. Thanks for the clothes and all the stuff you had deliv—”

The shadow lunged at her, hit the bed hard enough to knock her flat, and a gloved hand clamped around her throat. Shock tore through her as fingers squeezed painfully tight until she couldn’t breathe. Her mouth opened to scream as the body on the bed with her scooted even closer when she tried to struggle under the covers.

It wasn’t Tiger. She couldn’t see the man’s face. The hand felt big and he was heavy as he tried to pin her body down. Panic and sheer terror made her claw at her throat—he was strangling her. She found his skin just above the leather gloves and dug her fingernails in. Her lungs burned from lack of oxygen and she focused on hurting her attacker.

He cried out and the hold on her throat loosened for a split second. It was just enough time for her to suck in much-needed air. She screamed. The sound came out as more of a shriek. The man let go to roll away. He fell off the edge of the bed as Zandy screamed again, blindly turning the other way to put space between them.

A dark shape lifted from the floor and rushed toward the corner of the room. He hit the glass window hard enough to break through when he slammed into it. Cool air filled the room while she continued to pant. Wood splintered from the other side of the apartment and two New Species rushed inside her room from the living room. One flipped on the light, both of them sniffed the air and the blond rushed toward the destroyed window.

“Stay with her. It was a human male,” he snarled before he leaped out the opening to chase her attacker.

The remaining officer held up his hands in an almost calming way to show he posed no danger to her. “Are you all right?”

She nodded and tried to speak but coughed instead. Her throat hurt. It took some work to swallow before she tried again. “I woke up and someone was in the room.”

He stalked slowly around the bed and bent down. One hand gripped the sheet and lifted it to her upper chest. “You’re naked.” He sniffed. “He didn’t sexually assault you.”

She clutched at the sheet that the officer had handed to her, still gripping her throat with the other. He’d seen her bare breasts. Her hair falling over her shoulders hadn’t totally hidden them but at that moment she was too confused and frightened to be embarrassed.

“Did you see his face?” He backed off as soon as she held the sheet up without his assistance. “Do you know who it was?”

She’d thought it was Tiger but couldn’t state that without admitting they were sleeping together to explain why he’d be in her bedroom. “No. It was too dark.”

He crouched and gently moved her hand from her throat. A soft growl came from him as he studied her neck. “He hurt you.”

“He tried to strangle me. He was wearing gloves. I felt them when I tried to make him let go.”

The officer took her hand and sniffed her fingertips. “You made him bleed. Wipe them on the bedding. We will want his blood scent.”

Shock prevented her from responding so the officer used part of the bedding to clean her fingertips. Blood stained the material and she realized she must have really nailed her attacker. He released her hand and rose to his feet.

“I will guard the door. Go into the bathroom and wash your hands. Human males can carry diseases. Use soap.”

“I’m naked,” she reminded him.

He paused to glance at her. “I won’t look. Hurry, more officers are on the way.” He strode to the dresser and removed some of the clothes Tiger had ordered for her. He returned to her side and offered them. “Just come out when you are dressed.”

He spun, moved to the bedroom door and turned his back to her. She glanced at the broken window, the curtains swaying in the breeze, before tossing back the sheet to streak to the bathroom. Once the door was closed she realized how badly she was shaking.

Someone had attacked her in her bed. When she looked in the mirror she saw red marks on her throat where she’d been squeezed. She tilted her head to get a better look. She’d probably have bruises. Her hand rose to touch the sore spots but the sight of blood on her fingers stopped her. She lowered her gaze to the sink to turn on the water. Her hands trembled badly as she soaped them and scrubbed under her fingernails.

The T-shirt and sweatpants were too large but she didn’t have a choice. She opened the door when she’d put them on. Two officers were in her room. The one who’d tended her was stripping the comforter off her bed. He folded it to keep the blood stains on top.

“Here,” he passed it to the other officer. “Take this to Security immediately.” He turned to face Zandy. “Are you well? We’re tracking the male who attacked you. Did he say anything to you?”

“No. He was by the dresser when I woke and he just attacked me. He grabbed my throat and I couldn’t breathe.”

“He wanted to keep her silent,” the second officer stated. “He had to have known we were posted outside.”

A third officer walked into her room. “We found his point of entry. He broke through the kitchen window in the back. Smashing this window to escape cost him severe injuries, judging by the amount of blood we found outside. It shouldn’t take us long to track him. He won’t be able to get away.” He grimly regarded Zandy. “Are you well, female?”

“I’m okay. Shaken, but I’ll live.”

“He harmed her throat,” the first officer informed the one who seemed to be in charge. “We should escort her to Medical.”

“It’s just red. I can breathe fine now and it’s just a little sore. I’m sure I don’t need a doctor.”

“Are you sure?” All three of them studied her.

“Yes. I just want a drink.” She inched past them and entered the living room. Her purse was on the floor and all the contents had been dumped out over the coffee table.

She picked up her wallet and opened it. Her cash was still there and she showed it to the officers who’d followed her. “He wasn’t a thief. I don’t know what he was looking for though.”

“Don’t worry. We’ll find out when we catch him.”

She dropped her wallet on the table and entered the kitchen. It was small and her gaze immediately focused on the window. It was closed but she could see where the lock had been broken along the bottom.

* * * * *

Tiger was furious as he glared at Vengeance. The male snarled at him, in a foul mood. He was really testing Tiger’s patience. He had spent the past few hours trying to calm the male but admitted to being ready to call in someone to tranquilize him and put him down for the night.

“You attacked a female human while working for the task force and that’s how you ended up here. I know you want to do something but you blew it. I’m not arguing with you anymore, Ven. I have things to do tonight and I’d like to get some sleep. More important things are happening than you throwing a fit because you aren’t happy here.”

“I should be doing something.”

“I understand but you tried to force mate a female.” Tiger’s cell phone rang and he reached for it. “Tiger here.”

“The human female, Zandy Gordon, was attacked at her apartment at human housing.”

Tiger snarled from rage and shock that someone had harmed Zandy again. “How? Who did it? Is she well? Where were the officers I assigned to guard her?”

Timber sounded angry too. “They were near the curb, in front of the building. You said to keep them outside. A human male broke in through a back window. He tried to strangle her in bed but she managed to scream. The human attacker is injured and bleeding. We’re tracking him now and he’s heading toward the Wild Zone. He’s going to be one sorry bastard if he makes it there. The unstable ones will kill him if they find him before our officers do.”

“Is Zandy all right?”

“She’s fine. She refused medical treatment and officers are with her now.”

“I’m in the Wild Zone with Vengeance. I’ll see if I can head him off.”

“He’s bleeding a lot.”

“She did that much damage to him?” That surprised him since Zandy wasn’t a big female but a little pride swelled inside his chest too.

“No. He jumped through a window after she screamed. It must have cut him badly.”

“Good. I’ll call you if I find him or you call me if he’s found.” He ended the conversation.

“What happened?”

Tiger studied Vengeance and fought down his rage. He wanted to punish the human for touching Zandy. “I have a job for you. You’re an excellent tracker, aren’t you? A human male has somehow trespassed onto Reservation and attacked a female human employee. He’s heading this way and I want your help finding him. Just don’t kill him. I want to know what he is doing here.”

Vengeance nodded. “I could use a good hunt.”

Tiger nodded. “Me too. Just remember to keep him alive and he needs to be able to talk. I want a piece of this one myself.”

Tiger and Vengeance got in the Jeep. Tiger would find the male and remove the hand that had tried to kill his Zandy. He forced himself to take deep breaths to try to calm down. If he hadn’t gotten tied up at work, he would have been with her and he wouldn’t have allowed anyone to cause her harm.

He drove to meet the tracking team. A comforter had been taken from Zandy’s bed and offered to all the males to sniff. He spotted the blood stains on the spread and rage gripped him. He didn’t calm until he realized it had come from the male. The stench of the human male mixed with Zandy’s fear set him on edge. He leaped back in the Jeep and glanced at Vengeance.

“Do you have his scent locked?”

Vengeance nodded. “Who is the female? She smells good. She’s showered recently.”

“Forget the human female,” Tiger growled. “Let’s find the male.”

Vengeance stood from his seat and sniffed the air. “It’s faint but I got him.” He pointed. “The wind is blowing from that direction.”

Tiger punched the gas and watched the Species. Canines had a stronger sense of smell than felines. It was the one thing he hated about his heritage. Right now he wanted to be the one to sniff out the human and locate him. His fingers gripped the steering wheel painfully due to his rage. Soon enough he’d have his hands on the male. He’d be one sorry son of a bitch for going after Zandy.

* * * * *

Zandy stared across the coffee table at Smiley as he watched her. She sat on the couch while he’d taken up residence in the chair. “You got to babysit me, huh?”

He shrugged. He’d shown up ten minutes before in a pair of sweats and a loose T-shirt. His hair was wet, hanging loose and he wasn’t even wearing shoes. “Snow was called to Homeland since they needed extra help. You are familiar with me and Timber asked me to sit with you. He wanted someone here that you’ve spent some time with.”

“You were off duty.”

He shrugged again. “I don’t mind. I’d eaten and showered. I was bored anyway. How is your throat?”

“It’s better. I put some ice on it.” She shifted her position. “You don’t really need to sit with me.”

“The human is still at large and we’ll feel better if someone is with you.”

“You’re not even wearing shoes.”

He grinned. “A lot of us hate to wear them but we’re required to on shift. I’m off.”

The silence was a little uncomfortable. Zandy wasn’t sure what else to say. Smiley sniffed and smiled.

“What?”

“Your scent is changing.”

“What does that mean?”

He hesitated. “You will be ovulating soon.”

“What?” She gaped at his out-of-left-field statement.

“You are about to go into heat, Zandy.”

Her mouth opened but no words came out.

“Our females try to hide the scent from our males. It’s arousing.”

“Ovulating? You can smell that? Really?”

“Yes.”

“Bitchin’,” she muttered sarcastically. “How the hell does Richard find this amusing?”

“I don’t understand. Richard warned you already that your heat was coming?”

“Never mind. So, did you enjoy the weather today?” She decided to change the subject quickly.

“It was a nice day. Thank you for asking.” His gaze narrowed as he watched her. “Your cheeks are pinker. Is this an uncomfortable conversation for you? Going into heat is perfectly natural.”

He wasn’t going to let it drop. “Women don’t go into heat. And yes, this isn’t a topic I want to discuss.”

“Females do experience heat. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. My nose doesn’t lie and you are going into heat. You should speak to one of our females about how to hide it from our males before you fully hit that stage. It’s very faint now but every male will scent it when it grows stronger. They will offer to share sex.”

“Why?” She was stunned and curious.

“Nothing smells better or tastes better than a female in heat.” His gaze roamed her body. “May I ask you questions that might make your cheeks pinken more? It is attractive.”

“Um, I guess. What do you want to know?”

“Our females strongly desire to share sex while they are in heat. Don’t humans react that way?”

“No. We don’t even know when we’re ovulating.”

He frowned. “Really?”

“Obviously. You’re telling me something I didn’t know. I had no clue.”

“Don’t you feel an increase in your sex drive?”

She had since she’d met Tiger but he was hot. “No,” she lied.

He leaned back in the chair and his fingers tapped the arms. “Shared sex between us would be good, Zandy. I can be gentle. Are you sure you aren’t interested? Have you had time to think about it?”

Her eyes widened. “Thanks, but no.”

“You want Tiger.” His fingers stopped tapping. “He will never be open to taking a mate. You’re a single female. Don’t you want a mate?”

She was starting to feel uncomfortable. “Look, Smiley. You’re an attractive man but I’m not interested in you. I’m flattered but it’s a firm no.”

“You were aroused by Tiger. You are also human. Our females don’t enjoy bonding with males but I’ve been told yours do. He rarely shares sex with the same female more than twice a year. I haven’t heard about him ever touching a human one. You have needs he is never going to meet.”

“Just because I’m attracted to someone doesn’t mean I want to have sex with just anyone.”

He smiled. “I will never understand human females.”

“It’s not just you. All men don’t understand us.”

“I have something in common with your males then after all.”

“I guess so.” She stood. “You can go home. I don’t need a babysitter and it’s late. I’m going to try to get some sleep.”

He didn’t budge. “Are you sure you don’t want company in your bed? I’m skilled with sex. You’ve had a trauma and shouldn’t be alone. I could distract you.”

The guy was persistent. “I’m very sure.”

“I’ll stay here until the male is caught. That’s what I was ordered to do. I won’t bother you.” His gaze roamed down her body. “I would never go where I wasn’t wanted. Have no worry that I’ll enter your room. Rest well, Zandy.”

“Thank you.”

She fled and closed the door between them. She wasn’t worried he’d come after her. Her gaze drifted to her bed. New bedding had replaced the old ones. One of the officers had made the bed for her.

Tiger wasn’t coming. That was obvious. Disappointment gripped her and she changed out of the heavy sweatpants into a pair of thin shorts. The window had been boarded shut and someone had turned up the heat too much to compensate for how chilled the room had grown after the window was smashed.

A yawn broke from her as she stretched out on top of the comforter. It had been a long, traumatic day. She’d been attacked at the gates and then again on Reservation. The day couldn’t end soon enough. Smiley was in the living room and she knew no one would get past him. She was safe.

* * * * *

Tiger jogged to the left of the trees while Vengeance dodged to the right. The human had taken to the forest and they’d had to leave the Jeep behind. The human had made a mistake since his scent was easier to follow with the thick vegetation blocking the wind. Tiger crouched, sniffed the air and knew he was close to finding his target. The scent was strong and the prey was terrified. He’d made it almost two miles but it wouldn’t be far enough to escape. The human had slowed from exhaustion and his weakness was sure to get him caught.

Tiger ran, following the scent. He saw something ahead and sprinted quickly for it. His eyesight was good at night. It was a gift of his altered DNA. He was grateful for it tonight.

The human was limping. Tiger smelled Vengeance coming from the other side to trap their prey between them. This was the male who’d touched Zandy. He silently slowed before leaping to land next to his target.

The human gasped and fell back on his ass. Tiger roared. The male screamed in response. The stench of terror intensified—a bittersweet smell. The urge to tear the son of a bitch apart was strong but instead Tiger reached down, fisted the male by his shirt and yanked him to his feet. He was big for a human male.

“Why did you attack the female and trespass into her quarters?”

The smell of urine was strong. The human had wet himself. Vengeance laughed. Tiger waited for the human to respond.

“We thought she was Jessie North,” he sobbed.

Tiger growled. “She is not.”

“I know. I saw her driver’s license.”

The man’s front pocket started to beep. Tiger tore the material open, grabbed the cell phone and looked at the caller ID. He growled and turned it to face the male he held. “Who is this?”

“One of the guys. He said he’s going to meet me over the wall to get me the fuck out of here.”

Vengeance growled. “You will not be meeting him. I’m hungry, Tiger. How about you? I say we chow down on this son of a bitch.”

The human moaned in horror, almost causing Tiger to smile. Vengeance was good at terrorizing the stupid ones. He believed they’d eat him now. If the male had a brain, he’d know they didn’t eat people and, even if they did, they sure as hell wouldn’t want something that reeked of body odor and piss.

“What did you want with Jessie North?”

Tiger snarled when the male refused to answer. He knew it was just the thing to do when whimpering sounds came from the human.

“I was ordered to kill her. Okay? I was told to slice her damn throat. She’s betraying mankind by sleeping with one of you animals. It’s just not right.”

“Why did you attack the human female in her bed?”

“She is living with you assholes too. All bitches deserve to die if they let one of you screw them.”

In a fit of rage, Tiger threw the son of a bitch. The male’s back hit a tree hard. He groaned as he fell to the ground and kept whimpering in pain. Tiger had the urge to kill him but Vengeance’s presence prevented him from doing it.

“I am about to lose my temper and we need him alive. Will you haul his ass to the Jeep, Ven? I’m going to make a call. We need to interrogate him and see who he’s working with so we can round up the stupid bastards.”

Vengeance nodded. “I think I will dunk him a few times in the river first. I don’t want to smell him while we take him in.”

“Good idea.” Tiger lowered his voice. “Make sure you don’t drown him but I won’t mind if he thinks you might.”

Vengeance chuckled and hauled the human male to his feet. “Let’s go, piss pants. The river is calling your name.”

The human screamed. The sound was high pitched and Tiger cringed. He heard Vengeance snarl in response.

Tiger opened his phone and dialed Security. “We have the human male. Check all the walls. He said someone would meet him for pickup. Locate and grab them. I have his phone.” Tiger flipped it open. “He made two calls since the attack, to two different numbers. Get ready to trace them. I want all these bastards caught. They thought the human female was Justice’s mate. He was here to kill her. Call Homeland and have them tighten security around Justice and Jessie.” He hung up.

Tiger had ordered Zandy to stay at Reservation, thinking she’d be safer behind their walls. Instead she’d been attacked for living on Reservation and being human. He stomped to his Jeep to wait. He glanced up at the sky, wishing he were in bed with Zandy. He wanted to see her to make sure she was really fine. He turned when he heard Vengeance and the frightened, wet human male coming from the woods.

“He’s clean.” Vengeance chuckled.

“He tried to kill me,” the human male sputtered.

Tiger grinned. “Shut up or I will ask him to keep trying until he succeeds.”

The drive back to Security was a short one. Tiger sped. He dropped off the human to be interrogated. Usually he’d do it himself but he wanted to see Zandy. He needed to see her. He tossed his keys at Vengeance.

“Take the Jeep home and stop being an asshole. I have better things to do with my time right now than deal with your temper tantrums. Patrol Wild Zone if you want to do something. Bring them in alive if you find humans.”

Vengeance nodded. “I will patrol.”

“Good.”

Tiger took off, jogging toward Zandy’s building. He needed the time to calm before he faced her. He didn’t want to frighten her and he was still suffering from bloodlust. He felt much calmer when he knocked on her front door. He hated finding it locked to keep him out. Smiley answered the door.

Smiley frowned. “She is sleeping. I assume you wish to ask her questions. It should wait until morning. She’s told us everything she knows.”

Irritation rose quickly at being told what to do by the other male. “You’re relieved. I’ll stay here until she wakes.”

Smiley hesitated. “She is attracted to you physically. I smell it on her when you are near. I like her a lot, Tiger. I would like to talk her into dating me. I can’t tell you who to share sex with but please keep it in mind if you scent arousal on her. I don’t want another obstacle in my way if she doesn’t enjoy the outcome of you touching her when it wouldn’t mean anything to you.”

Tiger was instantly enraged. “Leave,” he growled.

Smiley knew he’d gone too far. He lowered his gaze before he inched past Tiger’s rigid frame. Tiger wanted to slam the door but he closed it quietly, locking it. The male had openly just admitted to wanting Zandy but he wasn’t going to have her. He spun on his heel, walked to the bedroom door and eased it open.

The bedroom was dark with only a narrow beam of light coming from her bathroom. Zandy was sprawled on her stomach on the top of the covers. The scents of other males masked a lot of hers. It drove him a little crazy, knowing how close she’d come to dying and that he hadn’t been there to protect her. Others had come to her rescue.

The loose shorts showed off her bare legs and one side had slid up to reveal one rounded ass cheek. She wasn’t wearing underwear and the baggy shirt rode up to reveal inches of her spine. The thought of Smiley seeing so much of her made him want to track the male and punch him in the face.

A soft growl refused to be denied but she didn’t stir. He reached down and unfastened his pants. His cock flared to life. The desire to touch her and have her under him made him quickly strip. He breathed in the mixed scents in the room and wanted her immersed in his. He knew he was being irrational, she wasn’t his, but he couldn’t help it.

His dick hurt from wanting her so much as he put his knee on the bed and crawled up until he crouched over her. Another growl ripped from his throat when he picked up a faint scent coming from her. His heart raced. Zandy was going into heat. Whatever control he had left slipped away.

Chapter Eleven

A deep, scary growl roused Zandy from a dead sleep and she jerked when she was flipped over. Her mouth opened to scream but one word stopped her terror.

“Zandy.”

Tiger was on his hands and knees next to her. His hair was down and he was naked. The room was dark but not pitch black. She’d left the bathroom light on and the door cracked so just enough light enabled her to see him. He shifted, gripped her thighs and parted them.

His hands gripped the waist of her shorts next and the material ripped. It shocked her that he’d so easily destroyed them. A quick tug to get them out from under her and he tossed them to the floor. Her eyes widened as she watched him lower his face until his hot breath was on her lower stomach. One hand fisted her shirt, shoving it up until he’d bared her breasts. His hot mouth kissed her ribs.

“Tiger? What are– Oh!”

He nipped her with his teeth. It didn’t hurt but a jolt shot through her from his sharp canines. His hand released her shirt to cup her between her legs. His fingers teased the seam of her pussy before one of them pressed down on her clit.

Her hands rose to grip his shoulders as his hot mouth trailed kisses over her bare breast until he sucked the nipple inside his mouth. He wasn’t gentle as he suckled her. Passion hit hard and fast.

“Yes,” she moaned as she spread her thighs wider to encourage him to keep touching her.

His finger slid from her clit to the opening of her pussy. He entered her with the thick digit slowly and finger-fucked her. Her hips moved, unable to stay still. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders and he tore his mouth away from her.

“You’re wet for me already.” His voice came out gruff and super sexy. His finger slowly withdrew from her body.

“Don’t stop.”

“Muffle your sounds, Zandy.”

She wasn’t sure what he meant by that because she hadn’t thought she was being loud. She didn’t get a chance to ask though as he gripped her hips, rolled her over and jerked her ass up in the air until she was on her knees. Suddenly he was behind her and his cock entered her slowly.

She moaned and clawed the bedding. His hold on her hips kept her in place and he adjusted his legs to the outside of hers, pinning her there as he drove his cock deep. He eased his hold on one hip, bent forward and one of his hands flattened next to one of hers to brace his body as he curled over her back. His mouth ended up next to her ear.

“I’m going to fuck you. I need you now. Grab the pillow and use it. There are officers outside.”

The “muffle” comment suddenly made sense as she struggled to find the pillow somewhere above her head. She dragged it closer and Tiger almost withdrew from her body before his hips slammed hard against her ass. She dug her face into the pillow and cried out in pleasure at the feel of his thick shaft stretching her vaginal walls. He moved fast, fucked her hard enough that it nearly drove her flat, but his arm slid from her hip to encircle her waist as if he knew she was about to collapse.

All she could do was feel as he took her in a near frenzy. It felt so good it nearly hurt. His balls slapped against her clit and his ragged breathing matched her own. He adjusted his hips, took her at a new angle, and the crown of his cock hit a spot that made her moan louder.

The arm around her middle tightened and he growled. He kept fucking her until she lost it. The climax struck and she bit into the pillow to keep from crying out. Her body jerked under his and suddenly Tiger’s mouth locked on her shoulder. Pain made her cry out as he bit down. Pleasure and agony mixed until she nearly passed out. His teeth released her as he ground his hips against her ass and, jerking violently, he came hard. She could feel his semen shooting deep inside her.

The only thing keeping her up was Tiger’s strength. He stopped coming and just collapsed to his side, taking her with him. They were still joined and he held her tightly around her waist to make sure they stayed that way.

Her shoulder ached where he’d bitten her. He was breathing as heavily as she as both of them recovered. He lifted his head and put his lips next to her ear.

“Another male isn’t to touch you, Zandy. Swear that to me. I’m the only one you share sex with.”

His words stunned her.

He growled softly and his mouth nipped her shoulder. “Swear.”

It didn’t hurt but her oversensitive body jerked from the soft bite. “I swear.”

His tongue licked the area he’d bitten. It was an odd sensation as he lapped at her skin. His cock inside her twitched and he slowly started to move, fucking her again. She moaned and turned her head against the bed. Her fingers found his arm around her waist and she clung to him.

He rolled onto his back and took her with him until she was sprawled on her back over him. His free hand cupped her mound and played with her clit while his hips drove his cock into her pussy. Zandy threw her arm over her face and used her wrist to muffle some of her moans.

She wasn’t sure what had gotten into Tiger or why he’d made her swear he’d be the only man she was with but she didn’t care at that moment. He felt so good inside her and massaging her clit that it was all that mattered. She wasn’t sure what felt better. The way he’d taken her fast and furiously on her knees or the slow, languid way he fucked her now.

Sweat made her body slide on his by the time he’d made her come a second time and found his own release. They relaxed and panted. Zandy turned her head to rest her cheek against Tiger’s chest, where she remained. Her fingers on his arm caressed him and her hand over her mouth dropped back over one of his shoulders.

“Drained,” he rasped. “You take it all from me. I feel almost turned inside out.”

She lifted her head to peer at him. His head was tipped back and she couldn’t see his face. Disappointment struck over not being able to see his eyes. He seemed to read her mind as he lifted his head enough for their gazes to meet.


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