Author's Note: I apologize for being late with this post. Stressful times at work. Hate it when my real life interferes with my creativity.
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The drive in the cab was only 20 minutes but it was absolute torture. Jadyn and Rafael couldn't keep their hands off of each other. The tiger bruised the waitress's lips with his desperate passion leaving her slippery inside and breathless. She could feel her nipples pearling into aching points, needy for the tiger's touch.
When they stopped at her apartment, Rafael practically threw money at the cab driver not bothering about change.
"You might have overtipped him," Jadyn remarked laughing as Rafael's searing lips blazed a trail along the column of her throat and hands roving over her curves.
"His lucky night then," Rafael murmured against her satin, hot skin.
"He's not the only one...," Jadyn pulled Rafael's handsome face back to her and plundered the dark cavity of his mouth with her questing tongue. She traced her tongue along his row of teeth until Rafael with a voracious growl wrapped his lips around the mischievous muscle tasting her sweet tartness.
Jadyn groaned as his spicy cinnamon taste mingled with the subtle tang of cloves left over by Daunte. It was an interesting combination. One didn't truly overpower the other yet they both left her hungrier for more.
They somehow made it to the sixth floor to Jadyn's room close to the elevator. On the way up, Rafael had lifted Jadyn up with ease, spreading her legs so he could grind the male length of him against her Venus mount.
Jadyn sighed in bliss feeling the ridge of his pulsating maleness grinding against her. Her own sex drizzled and squeezed with expectation. A beautiful friction was created from their mutual grinding that threatened to set the whole building on fire. She thought she would come she was so close.
If the elevator hadn't dinged to her floor then Rafael would have taken her right there in the small elevator no matter who walked in.
"We're here...," Jadyn murmured, playfully biting his lip then lightly sucking on it, pulling a groan of longing from the tiger shifter.
Rafael was reluctant to let her go. She slid from his hold, her feet thumping to the floor then she led him with a salacious look in her jade green eyes yet a shy grin to her apartment.
She took out her key, Rafael watching her intently for once keeping his hands in his pockets. Yet in his pants he still had a hard on that throbbed to the point of pain. His balls were tight with his cum and he felt a clenching in his stomach at the sight of her heart and rose tattoo peeking out from the hem of Jadyn's red tight dress. He wanted to trace the lines of the design with his tongue as he made his journey to her wet hot core.
He instead decided to focus on Jadyn's face. She bit her lower lip and Rafael's breath caught in his throat. He wanted to devour those lips. They were swollen and red from his amorous kisses and looked more inviting than ever.
"You nervous?" Rafael asked.
Jadyn turned to him, her entire body flushed with her arousal yet with his heightened senses Rafael could hear her thudding heart beat racing and the musk of her arousal hanging in the air like a fine perfume.
"A little... but I'm not stopping," Jadyn swore softly. "I want to see this through."
"Good..."
Rafael couldn't wait any longer. As soon as Jadyn opened the door, he swept her into his passionate embrace. Pressing her pelvis against his turgid erection, his hand cradling her head, he pushed her past the threshold and kicked the door shut.
"Because I'm not stopping either," Rafael's voice was thick with emotion, desire tightening his every muscle. "I want you, Jadyn. I want to taste every inch of you until you scream for me... and then a little more after that."
They stumbled to the couch, lips locked, tongues warring for dominance. Jadyn straddled her tiger lover, their lips sealed together as they fell into the cushions of her couch. She could feel the throbbing of his masculinity against her needy wet sex and it made her whimper into Rafael's hungry mouth.
Rafael teased the roof of her mouth making her small body shake. He pulled up the ends of her dress and stroked the smooth curve of her ass. His fingers feathered along her slit so slick with her love juices already pulling a desperate groan from the waitress's swollen kissable lips. Rafael reveled in her taste, so sweet with a hint of spice. Her skin so soft it was finer than satin.
"It's been torture this past week," Rafael murmured against Jadyn's panting lips. "To touch you but not really have you."
"I seem to be the tormentor of Baton Rouge," Jadyn joked softly. "Daunte would say I tortured him with my very presence he wanted me so badly."
Rafael unzipped Jadyn's strapless red dress, pulling it down to reveal her mouthwatering orbs thrusting so enticingly towards his mouth. They were caressed in cups of black lace of her strapless bra. They were see through and the tiger with a groan saw her nipples puckering and hard through the flimsy fabric. He leaned over still stroking Jadyn's moist petals and showered her bosom with soft sensual kisses.
"On that at least the jaguar and I can agree," Rafael murmured breathlessly against the silken orbs.
Jadyn breathed sharply at the feel of Rafael's warm tongue flicking over the nub making it reach for him. They desired Rafael's tender touch just as they had longed for Daunte's. She quickly unhooked her bra, tossing it to the side and Rafael took advantage and with both hands caressed them.
They fit perfectly in his hands like two voluptuous yet firm pillows. They weren't comically big, just round and perfect crowned with two red berries that were begging to be suckled. Rafael obliged taking one into his groaning mouth then lapping against it.
Jadyn was in rapture. She could feel every bump on the flat of Rafael's tongue. It sent tiny shocks of happiness through her body. She arched her back giving Rafael more liberty to fondle and suck more of her breast into his hot wet mouth.
Her skin was truly satin. The feel of her made his blood run hot. Rafael's hands began to roam over the contours of Jadyn's quivering body feeling her curves mold to his questing palms.