Free Taming The Tigers by Tianna Xander

grew shallow. Her heart pounded in her chest as he grew near. The predator in her sensed danger, though it wasn’t her life in danger. Her cat knew that. It was her heart, and possibly her cat’s. What would mating with these two strong tigers bring? Would she lose herself, or would she gain something even more?
    Her stomach clenched, the muscles rippling, her clit pulsing with need. He drew closer, his movements slow, deliberate, like a tiger stalking his prey. Her nipples hardened and she realized she liked being Malik’s prey. He liked her ample breasts and her too-wide hips. She could tell by the way his gaze devoured her, that he liked the width of her hips and the way her belly rounded. It was the greatest aphrodisiac to know that he enjoyed what he saw when he looked at her naked body. Perhaps she had been spending too much time around human men, just as Melody suggested.
    Her clit throbbed and she squeezed her thighs together, hoping to—she didn’t know what she hoped to do. Nothing would assuage the need she felt, the emptiness between her legs except the two men in this house. She only hoped they had time to be together more than once before they had to leave for Paradise. The thought of being in a hotel room next to her uncles while she had sex with her men was as effective as a cold shower.
    “I hope you don’t have any ideas about drawing this out and making me come repeatedly,” she said as she got to her knees. “Because, frankly, I don’t think we have time for that.” She smiled. “Strip and get into the tub. You’re mine for the next fifteen minutes.”
    “This is going to take a hell of a lot longer than fifteen minutes.” His lips kicked up in a grin. “I promise you that.”
    “Not if I have anything to say about it.” She moved to the edge of the tub and ran her hands over the soft fur on his chest. “I’ve already been separated from my uncles for more than two hours. We’re in a strange place. They’re bound to demand to see me any time.”
    She smiled when he pushed his pants over his hips. Commando! Reaching out, she wrapped her fingers around the satiny skin of his shaft, sliding her right hand along its length while she cupped his sac with her left. “We’re going to do this fast, or we might not get to do it at all.” Leaning forward, she licked at the little pearl of fluid that leaked from the tip of his cock and closed her eyes. “I never knew tigers tasted so good.”
    “You can’t do this.” Malik moaned when she took the head into her mouth and tongued the slit.
    He jerked and she smiled. The power she held in her hands was heady and she was certain that one day, she would hold both powerful tiger males in the palms of her hands. Now, she wanted Malik inside her before her uncles showed up and spoiled everything.
    Carmen moved back, her fist still wrapped around Malik’s shaft, so that he had no choice but to follow. “Be a good boy and sit.” She pointed to the seat she vacated when he walked into the room.
    “Boy?” He gave her that tiger’s look again, and raised a brow. “ Boy? ”
    “Man, tiger, pussycat.” She grinned. “Whatever. Just sit down and let me drive.”
    He sat, obviously reluctant. Whether it was because she called him boy or because she wanted to be in control, was anyone’s guess.
    “I’ll show you a pussycat.” He nearly growled, his eyes taking on that strange red-orange glow again.
    “And,” she said, resting her foot next to him on the seat. She canted her hips forward, giving him a good look at what awaited good boys. “I’ll just show you a pussy.”
    His Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat as he stared at her crotch. That was more like it.
    “Lean back, baby, ‘cause momma’s gonna take you for the ride of your life.”
    Hands resting on his shoulders, Carmen straddled him, slowly lowering herself over his hard cock.
    “Either you’re bigger than Gabe, or it just feels different in this position.” She sucked in