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Chapter Four

You're still shaking when she comes to you.

The tigress.

She moves like the predator she was. You knew it. She knew it. Both of you knew where this was about to go. And you were more than happy to let it happen--as many times as she wanted.

She doesn't rush. She let you feel the heat of her gaze. She admires your trembling and used body while you drink in her presence. She didn't lay a hand on you yet. The others step back, cocks finally soft and balls empty. They gave her the stage.

And she was going to take all of it.

You try to sit up. Cum is leaking from both ends. Your face and thighs were slick with seed. Your asshole couldn't take anymore. You try to move but your limbs don't listen. You're sore and raw.

She kneels beside you, her body striped in luminous orange and black. It had a faint sheen of moisture. Her cock was rock hard. Barbed. They all were ready to hook inside you.

She lifts you like you weigh nothing. She carries you like a bride, brushing hair from your face and drinking your beauty in with her amber gaze. You cling to her. Not only because you're dizzy from the heat and pounding you took to the head, but also from how safe her strength made you feel.Chapter Four фото

Her voice is a balm. She takes you into the next room. Away from the others. Away from anything. You were alone in the entire penthouse. Just you and her.

She lays you in her massive bed lined with zebra print sheets. You hoped it wasn't real. The drapes were heavy black. Gold trim.

She lays you on your back and for a moment... she just watches you. Her cock was throbbing madly between her legs, thick and wet. It was twitching with raging need.

You wanted it. You wanted it so fucking badly.

Your body moved before your brain figured out you opened your legs for her, thighs parting.

She smiles.

"I want every drop of you inside me..." You whimper in shaking lust.

She climbs onto the bed, prowling like you're being hunted. She straddled you, cock heavy between your thighs and oh, so hot. She positions herself. You feel her fingers on your ass again, smearing her own pre over your abused hole. But then she touches your slit. She spreads your pussy, the lips still wet and untouched. It was ignored for far too long.

Then... she pushes in. You feel her barbs scraping against your walls in the most pleasant way. Your arms wrap around her neck as she shudders, pushing into your tight human snatch with her entire girth. You couldn't help but make noise--she was huge. There was a little pain, yes. But the heat burned it away fast. You loved the fullness. You wanted more of it. You stared at her breasts, swaying with her movements--black nipples as hard as diamonds.

She starts to thrust. She presses close to you as her hips push her thick cock in and out of your love tunnel. You claw down her back and she shudders a growl in your ear, stretching your pussy wide with her meat. Your womb accepted the thick pulsing invader that doesn't even slow. Her barbs catch the ribs on your walls with every thrust, scratching you--teasing you. You moan out loudly. Happily. Freely.

You're so happy you came here to get railed.

She groans above you, "You're taking it so well... fuck..."

You want to speak, "I'll take whatever you want me to..." You moan it for her. Raw lustful energy,

She fucks you slow. Deep. And rather passionately compared to her rough friends. It doesn't take long before her rhythm picks up to a deep pound that rattles the bed. She kept a steady pace until you said what you said. Now she's slamming her cock into you. There's a loud plap that bounces off of every wall in the room. She splits you over and over, making you take everything.

You cup her cheeks. She takes your hands and pins them down but interlocks your fingers. You stare into each other's eyes and you see something behind that beautiful amber. It's a twinkle. Sparkle. Something like a star in the far distance, yet clear now that you were so close to her. Your breath clashes with hers.

"Say you're mine..." She whispers, hips moving in and out non-stop.

You don't even hesitate, "I'm yours..." You whisper it through shaking moans and broken breaths.

You kiss. Her flat and rough tongue danced with yours. She fucks you harder now. Faster. Your body pinned under her, your mind was a blur of heat, helpless pleasure and belonging. Before you know it, your orgasm strikes you like lighting from a storm--Fast and hard. Your pussy spasms around her cock. Your vision goes white as you scream out into the room.

She still doesn't stop. She wasn't done.

Not until she emptied everything her balls held.

She lets out a growl as you embrace her, hugging her tightly, face in her neck. She holds you too and claws your flesh. Her moans were powerful--hitting hard. She suddenly lets out a feral groan as she slams in one final time, burying herself to the hilt.

Her cock pulses. Her barbs stab into your walls.

You don't move. You let her claim you.

She busts her hot feline load deep in you. It's hot. So fucking hot. Thick spurts filled you to the brim, making you twitch and shudder. It overflows, spilling out around her cock like rivers of white.

Her barbs go down. She thrusts more--but slowly. Loving. She drew out every stroke.

Every pulse another rope. But eventually, it dies to a spurting end.

Time doesn't exist anymore. You didn't know if the moon was out, or the sun. You didn't care. The room was spinning as if in a dance. Her scent, so fragrant, poisoned your lungs in the best way. Her heat, the weight of her body on yours--it's all you know.

The aftershocks fade. She holds you close, giving you kisses on the neck. She drags her tongue to your ear and gives it a gentle nibble. You feel her pull out with a slow wet pop. It's an obscene sound. Her seed was pouring from your holes. You could feel it.

She smiles, "Good girl..."

You smile and caress her fuzzy muzzle. And you lay there. Under her. Your eyes never peel away from each other until the weariness of bliss wears you both to sleep.

*****

Birds.

You hadn't heard a bird chirp in so long. They can't live in the lower quarters. The pollution in the air smothers them. These birds were alive. Happy. They sang songs that peacefully woke you from your sleep.

You look around, still naked. You see no tigress but you can see her room more clearly. It was massive. Windows were basically walls that gave you a beautiful view into the city. You stand, carry yourself to the and touch the glass.

Surreal. You don't belong up here. And you forgot that. The buildings were reaching up into the blue sky--the blue sky you shouldn't be able to see. Not because you didn't want to.

Because you couldn't afford it.

"You're awake." A familiar voice calls from behind. You're spooked, thrown out of your mind suddenly by her presence.

The tigress.

She approaches you, wearing a silk bedrobe over her naked form. Her heaving breasts jiggled as she closes in on you.

She grabs your chin gently... and gives you a kiss.

You ask about the kindness. You thought you were here to do a job. Why didn't she send you back home, wobbly legged and dripping semen from every hole God gave you?

She chuckles, "Do you think all of the wealthy are heartless?" She caresses your cheek as she walks over to the closet. You notice a photograph behind her on the dresser.

Closer, you pick it up. There's two women here. The tigress and a doe. There was something scribbled in the photograph with black ink:

'Thank you for saving me, Mai.'

"She was just like you, you know?"

You turn around to see the tigress pressing a dress to your body. A beautiful dress.

"What... do you mean?" you ask.

"She was from the lower district. Heavy with debt. Bills unpaid. People holding a blade to her neck. On the edge of slicing it herself." The tigress sighed, "Then she met me. Now she's not unhappy anymore."

You ask her bravely, "What did you do?"

She sets the dress on the bed. Grabs a small hairpin with a white lily charm. She slides it into your hair.

Her eyes were just like last night. There was something behind them. A glimmer. A sparkle.

A spark.

And now... you know what it is.

"The same thing I did for you." She said, her bigger but soft hand holding your cheek. "I saved her."

Then she kisses your forehead.

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