Page 11 of Tiger on the Prowl

She saw him close his eyes and suck in a breath. “Fuck, you’re tight.” He pulled his lower lip between his teeth and exhaled slowly. She found the sight of him trying to fight the urge to come more than just a little erotic. She found it intoxicating, so much so that she felt herself get even wetter, and knew she was ready to take more of him. She lowered herself an inch, then another. Now, she could finally bear down on him until he was submerged in her to the hilt.

“Fuck!” Jay let out.

“I think I love enormous,” she said on a breath and lowered her head to his to kiss him. “I love how you fill me completely.”

He put one hand on her nape, holding her close to him, before she felt his other hand on her sex, touching her clitoris. “Now ride me, baby, and I’ll make sure we’ll come together this time.”

He began caressing her clit.

“Is that why you suggested I ride you?”

“Yes, because it means I can use my fingers to touch your clit and make you come.”

Olivia sat up straight and began to move. She started in a slow rhythm, but with every second, her tempo increased, and they were both panting. Jay’s ministrations to her clit heightened her arousal, and she wondered for a split-second why none of her previous boyfriends had ever employed that technique to make her climax. Yet Jay, a man who barely knew her, knew instinctively how to pleasure her.

The need to come rose inside her, and she could feel it already, could sense the approach of her orgasm. She threw her head back and impaled herself harder and faster on Jay’s cock, and with his free hand on her hip, he encouraged her to ride him with more fervor, while his fingers on her clit played her as if she were an instrument and he a talented musician.

“Jay! Oh, God! Jay, I’m coming!”

“Yes!” he cried out.

A moment later, she climaxed and felt Jay’s cock spasm inside her. But he didn’t stop, didn’t withdraw from her. Instead, he moved, and an instant later, she found herself with her back on the bed, Jay above her, thrusting into her hard and deep.

“Fuck, Olivia!” he cursed, before his movements became slower and he finally stilled, braced above her on his elbows and knees.

He gazed into her eyes. “I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard.” He pressed a gentle kiss on her lips.

Olivia put her hand on the back of his bald head and smiled at him. “I’ve never come like this at all. How did you know what I needed?”

“I just did what I thought you’d enjoy.” He rolled off her and rid himself of the condom, then pulled her back into his arms. “Is it okay if I stay the night?”

Her heart warmed at the knowledge that he wasn’t the type of man who left the moment he’d gotten what he wanted. Jay was the sensitive kind, the kind of man she’d been hoping to find all her life.

“I’ve wanted this ever since you started teaching at Namaste.”

Jay chuckled. “That’s a yes then, I guess.”

She snuggled against him, knowing she didn’t have to give him an answer, because he already knew what she wanted.