Jungle Cat Fever Ch. 01

His nearness was messing with her mind. Ebony couldn't get enough of his scent. A fresh musk, dominant, possessive yet she felt secure and her mouth watered. The corners of her mouth quirked up shyly as she gave a small nod. Saber's grin was so wide that Ebony's body flushed and her stomach fluttered.

"You won't be sorry, Sugar," Saber drawled and Ebony saw a golden flash within his deep brown eyes of molasses.

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A part of Saber loved his job. He liked how he could seduce a woman with just a swing of his hips. It was exciting to feel her worship him with her eyes as he tantalized her with his movements. The tiger shifter started to dance to the slow beat. Even in the low lighting he could see Ebony's ivory skin illuminate a giddy rose. She looked down at her folded hands in her lap. Her whole body clenched.

Saber approached her, his stride slow yet confident. With a gentle nudge of his finger he lifted her chin so that she would look at him. His thumb traced languidly across her mouth, feeling the silkiness of her lips made his cock throb.

"Just take a deep breath, Sugar," Saber's voice had grown gravelly. His eyes focused on her so intensely she felt that he could see right through her clothes. Ebony's lips parted and her tongue flicked out of its own volition to swipe at the calloused pad of his thumb. The male's breath hitched then he growled... or was that a purr?

Saber stepped back a few. She could see him struggling to breathe calmly. There was a thickness in the air between them. An electricity that made every cell within Ebony come alive. The male started, his eyes locked onto her as his body moved subtly. Male stripping was very different from female stripping. Women had other assets like breasts and were much more flexible. Their arousal wasn't obvious like a male's, not like this one's, noticing the bulge. But to have a sexy man strip for you, trying to excite you, entice you with his body felt... empowering to Ebony. Especially with the way this one was looking at her, like a queen he wanted to worship.

Stop that! Ebony admonished herself. It was his job to make a woman feel wanted. She concentrated on the moment instead of her self doubt. The male stripper with the tiger stripes unbuttoned his shirt with nimble fingers and a sexy-as-hell smirk. With each new step he took off a button until his shirt was open, the flaps like curtains carelessly let loose in the breeze. It revealed a bit but not enough. Just enough skin for Ebony to sweat over.

In the colorful lights Ebony saw hard muscle. A rippling stomach like a washboard. Golden skin stretched tight with all the allure of satin. With the subtle undulation of his hips, she could see a glimpse of another tattoo. She wondered how many tattoos she'd see on Saber tonight. His scent was driving her crazy. He was standing right in front of her. Teasing her. Daring her. Then boldly Saber's legs widened allowing him to lightly straddle her knees.

Ebony's breath hitched as she sank back into the couch, the scent from the leather mixing with Saber's spicy maleness. She felt the heat of his body through the cotton of his slacks. Because he was wearing white and the lights were dim, his clothes were glowing neon outlining his slightly swollen crotch. Ebony licked her lips again.

"You're hungry, aren't you, Sugar?" Saber questioned huskily. He braced his hands on either side of her to help hold his balance as he ground a little bit harder on her knees. Ebony's nipples throbbed along with her clit, feeling like they were on fire. She could feel her breasts swell with desire and her skin heat and grow sensitive. The musky spice of him made her hunger all right. She wanted to lick every inch of his skin.

"Go on," Saber encouraged thickly, his voice a little breathless. "Touch me. I need you to." Hypnotized by his smoky, dark voice, Ebony reached up and lightly stroked her fingers against his chest, down to his rippled stomach. Her fingers cool on his hot skin, Saber grew harder, pulsing with each erotic touch. The woman grew bolder, laying her palms flat on his chest, moving outward to circle his nipples with curious finger tips.

Saber's body tingled. His nipples pebbled as the pad of her fingers rolled softly over them. A jolt shot to his groin. Suddenly he pulled back.

"Did I hurt you?" Ebony asked quickly, afraid that she ruined the moment.

"No, Sugar," Saber soothed her. "It's just if you keep touching me like that I'm sure to blow in my pants. And neither of us wants that, trust me." He leaned forward again, their faces close and intimate. "I want to make this last, sweet heart. For as long as possible."

Ebony's fingers itched to touch him again. His skin was hot and tight. She wanted to taste him like she saw the other women doing in the club with the other males. But she controlled herself. Her core grew hotter by degrees as Saber turned around then began removing his shirt. He did it in a slow, sensual movement allowing Ebony to see the marble perfection of his back muscles as he removed the white captain's shirt.

Her mouth went dry. Her eyes traveled down, lining every sinewy cord of muscle that coiled like snakes. Tautly knitted together like a Michelangelo sculpture. That's when she noticed the yin-yang tiger tattoo on his middle back. A black tiger circled a white tiger, each one prowling and snapping at the other's tail. It was a breathtaking picture and so life like. The male turned around to reveal his other tattoos; three kiss marks on his rippling stomach. Ebony's lips spread into a smile as she giggled.

"What's so funny, Sugar?" Saber's brow lifted curiously, still incredibly sexy. He approached as Ebony continued to giggle.

"The kiss tattoos," she answered, much more relaxed. "Are those an 'x' marks the spot kind of thing?"

Saber's face lit up with a carnal grin as he took her hand and guided her from the couch to the platform with a stripper pole. "I have no problem telling a woman where to kiss me, baby." He was so bad! He made Ebony's insides turn to liquid with that dazzling full-of-mischief smile. He knew he was hot and the effect he had on women. But he liked the affect it had on her even more.

He had her sit on the edge of the platform while he stepped onto it and grabbed the pole. That's when he began again his seductive dance. This time he unzipped his pants to reveal his blue thong. Ebony watched Saber as he danced before her. Her eyes drunk in every sinewy muscle, every sensual undulation of his lean hips. His pants hung low giving her a delicious view of the mouth watering "V" of his muscular hips. Saber took her hand, placing it on his rippling stomach.

"Well don't just sit there," Saber drawled sexily, but there was a pleading note there. "Touch me, Sugar."

Ebony was mesmerized. She traced the tattoo of one of the kisses on his stomach. His skin was so smooth and hot. Her dry mouth instantly watered at the contact. She felt the bold urge to rub her face into his chest, kiss his stomach... Her hand brushed the top of his bulge. Her pulse throbbed in her ears but when she tried to pull away Saber took hold of her delicate wrist and placed it back to caress his jutting arousal.

"Don't pull away," Saber pleaded, his voice deep and husky. His chocolate eyes smoldered, setting Ebony's soul on fire. She felt the male's cock pulse like a raw nerve in her hand. She stroked him as Saber slowed his thrusting hips, rubbing into her palm.

Ebony looked up to see Saber's face contorted in ecstasy. His mouth slack she heard his breathing deepen at her touch. Becoming more sure by Saber's pleasure, Ebony leaned forward to pull out the thick veiny monster that made her stomach flutter with butterflies.

"It's so big," Ebony was in awe, gaping with her silver dove eyes.

Saber watched her through hooded eyes. Her wide eyed pleasure at the sight of his hard dick sent ribbons of heat through his veins. His cock throbbed at the sight of her tongue darting out to moisten her pink lips.

"It's all yours for the hour, baby," Saber sighed raggedly. He held on tightly to the pole behind him. He trembled at the gentle touch of her hands as they wrapped around him. Her fingers were silk on his cock, her palms warm and caressing.

Then she completely surprised him by blowing cool air over the tip of his crown. Saber jerked his hips unevenly. A torturous groan tore from his throat as Ebony boldly pressed her lips to the velvet tip of his cock. A drop of pre-cum pearled from the piss slit. Saber was surprised again when Ebony licked at it tentatively.

"Fuck, Ebony..."

The spicy wild scent combined with the salty slightly almond taste of his pre-cum, Ebony felt suddenly possessed by untamed lust. She licked and suckled at the drooling piss slit. She took his whole helmet into the velvet warmth of her mouth. Her lips holding him in a feathery caress. Her tongue swirling the bulbous head. Saber moaned. He strained to keep his hips from pushing up, forcing her to take him all. Her mouth felt so good. So moist and soft.

Curiosity urged her on to take more. Ebony's lips kept that feathery light pressure while her tongue explored the buttery yet firm texture of his cock. Saber was never at a woman's mercy before. She didn't seem to understand how much power she held over him at this moment.

"Oh baby," Saber said, his breathing deepened as his body tightened. "Suck it. That's it. Run your tongue under the bottom... Y-Yeah... Now bob your head... Fuck!"

Ebony took instruction well but she was also creative. Taking her mouth away she worshipped his throbbing length with her lips and tongue, sucking along the curve, getting to know every ridge and plump vein.

Ebony didn't think that flesh could be so soft yet hard at the same time. Steel wrapped in hot satin, Saber's dick was otherworldly. It seemed made for her mouth. Made to be worshipped by her. Taking him back into her mouth she hollowed out her cheeks, making her mouth a vacuum as she pulled back slow to draw out Saber's pleasure. She heard him curse and would have smiled if her mouth wasn't full.

"I'm gonna shoot soon," he warned.

Ebony played with his ball sack, fondling the smooth fleshy pouch that tightened in her soft grip as she increased her efforts. Bobbing her head up and down his throbbing shaft faster, Saber's his hips rose to her meet her, his fingers clenching in her dark hair, burning her scalp.

"F-Fuck!" Saber growled, his balls drew tightly against the base of his shaft just before he released hot spurts of his cum into Ebony's suckling mouth. She gargled a little, taken by surprise at the suddenness. Yet she kept sucking and stroking his twitching cock, coaxing him through the tremors until she licked up every last drop. Luckily Saber was holding onto the pole or he would have staggered to his knees. He gently stroked Ebony's hair as her tongue ran flat against his still throbbing stalk of iron.

"You're so good at that," Saber praised her softly. Ebony's cheeks flushed deeper. She was so adorable.

"I-I..." Ebony pulled back, the male's grip slipping from her luxurious black curls. "I don't... normally I don't..."

"Have I mentioned how cute you look when you're flustered?" Saber's grin widened rakishly. Glazed-eyed he unzipped parts of his pants so he could easily tear them away. Leaving himself in all his naked glory with only his thong still on, his still hard cock bobbing while he walked. Ebony tried to move away but Saber managed to kneel down and pulled her onto the stage where he laid her down then he moved off the platform to settle between her legs.

Having an incredibly sexy, tasty male between her thighs was heady. Saber trailed soft kisses down her inner thigh. His tongue making small licks. His tongue was a bit rough, like a cat's tongue. Abrasive against her sensitive, flushed skin but oh so good. And Saber just couldn't stop teasing her. Every time she thought he would kiss her pussy, he'd pass over her to continue kissing and licking her legs. Ebony gave a small whimper, her hips bucking in frustration.

Saber nibbled on the satin skin of her inner thigh in playful reprimand. He watched her with his dark brown eyes, those pools searing into her and she felt on fire. He looked expectant yet patient. As if he was waiting for her. The fire in her core was getting unbearable. Ebony was so close to just taking her hand and taking care of herself.

"What do you want me to do, Sugar?" Saber drawled. "What do you need me to do?"

So that was his game. He wanted her to voice what she wanted. Ebony's lips compressed into a stubborn line. The stripper laughed. She really was adorable. What Saber really wanted to do was mark her then fuck her all night until she screamed his name and came all over his cock. His claws and canines itched to come out. The owner of the establishment wasn't exactly against employees giving customers the Heat.

The Heat guaranteed the customer would be back for relief. One scratch or bite from a shifter and the victim would be consumed with a wild sexual heat that only the one who marked them could provide. It was like a fever in the blood but it passed after a few days of regular sex with the one who inflicted it. Until then the marked one wanted to fuck anything that moved.

It made The Scratching Post money but Saber never really liked that. So he never did it. But now? He was sorely tempted. The smell and heat of Ebony's pussy was so pungent. It drove him crazy. He could end her suffering but something in him needed to hear her tell him, to demand he satisfy her.

"Say it, Ebony," he growled. "Say it and I'll give you what you want."

Ebony worried her lower lip, her mouth lush and red from desire. He was sure her pussy was the same. Finally, her throat moved with her slow swallow and she said, "I want you to eat my pussy. Please, Saber."

That 'please' at the end along with his name made something snap within him. Saber had to claim her. His control was slipping. He should stop. No! He had to taste that pussy first. Saber nuzzled his whole face into Ebony's fiery center. He groaned at how damp her panties were, the sweet musky scent of female arousal, and that sweet salty taste of her juices.

His lips nudged against the little bud of nerves that had swollen against the wet fabric. Ebony gave a convulsive gasp. Saber was teasing the bud with his sensual lips. He even took the covered nubbin into his mouth and sucked on the little nerve; drinking the juices that stained her panties.

Ebony had never seen anything so erotic as a man trying to get her off through her panties. But she wanted to feel him skin on skin. As if reading her mind, Saber wrapped his arm around her undulating hips then moved her panties to the side. The male growled at the treasure before him. She shaved her pussy. Lush lips full and dark pink, drizzling with her arousal. His mouth watered and without another moment's hesitation he buried his face between her thighs.

His tongue lashed at her folds, working her open, driving her wild. Ebony's breathing quickened, faltered. Her toes curling at the heat creeping up her legs and her arms.

"Saber...," Ebony begged. Saber's deep laugh vibrated against her womanly lips.

The tiger's tongue circled her drenched bud, flicking across it. Ebony gasped from the throb of heat. Saber's eyes caught and held hers. They smoldered with fire, a possessiveness that reached out with invisible fingers. It dissolved the rest of her walls in the flood of desire.

Saber loved how sweet she tasted. Rich vanilla cream on his tongue. His hands roamed over Ebony's delicious curves, his mouth sucking on her soaked lips. With a heavy groan he drove his tongue deep into her channel. Ebony's channel of greedy muscles captured and drew on his tongue, craving deeper penetration. He smiled into her pussy thinking of something bigger, thicker to push into her needy kitty.

Ebony wrapped her round thighs around Saber's head as he brought her closer to an explosive climax. Her body suddenly spasmed. Her back arched off the platform as a surge of electricity raced down her spine to expel to each of her limbs. She was sure if the music wasn't playing then the women outside could hear her scream of ecstasy.

Saber slurped at the rush of sweetness that flooded his mouth, dripping down his chin. His cock jerked and spewed more pre-cum. He was as hard as a diamond and was about to blow. Pushing her up further onto the platform, Saber climbed over top of her and notched his cock into the pulsating core of her, her hips cradling his as he pressed against her.

Ebony wriggled making small noises of protests while her body still shivered from the orgasm. "Shhh, shhh," Saber caressed her against his vibrating body. "I won't penetrate, I promise, but I need you to help me come. I want to come you look so sexy right now."

Saber bucked his lean narrow hips, grinding his turgid cock against the slick heat of her womanly lips. He could feel her core quivering, the pulsations and her wetness were enough to push him over the edge. Then the animal within him came as well. With his animal canines the tiger shifter bit into the curve of Ebony's shoulder.

He tasted copper and salt. A warmth oozed into his mouth, onto his tongue. He actually broke the skin. The rational part of his brain realized what he had done with horror while the tiger within him purred with primal satisfaction.

Ebony's body wracked from another mini orgasm from the bite and Saber's erupting cock. It spurted hot cream onto her mound. She couldn't explain how good it felt. Or how disappointed that he didn't come inside her. She wanted to feel his seed creaming her pussy so much that it would seep down her leg.

Her whole world darkened with flashes of color in her eyes. She was only vaguely aware of Saber licking the blood from her shoulder. His body vibrated against her. The sound... the sound was like... purring. She was still wrapped around him, running her hands down his back trying to soothe him, as if he was the one who just had two earth shattering orgasms.

The bass beats of the club pulsed through the room, in tune with their heart beats as they returned to a normal pace. They were both quiet, holding each other as if they were the only two people in the world.

"I'm sorry I bit you," Saber finally spoke, his voice as coarse as if he had swallowed sand. Ebony looked at her injured shoulder. It wasn't as bad as she thought. Some blood but the sight did something to her. It made her... hunger. It turned her on to be marked like this. She kinda wished her other boyfriends had done some playful biting.

"It's okay," she smiled shyly. "You were caught up in the moment. So was I actually..." Saber reluctantly climbed off of her, pulling her up and helping to settle her on the couch. Her legs were watery. She would have fallen flat on her face if Saber didn't help her. The male stripper handed her a bottle of water, still naked and unabashed by his semi-nakedness; he still wore the thong yet his cock still bobbed at half-mast dripping with more of his and her combined juices.

After the initial buzz began to subside Ebony felt the awkwardness creep in to ruin the lingering high. Saber only sat by her, their knees almost touching. He was still erect making her womb clench. She wanted to crawl into his lap and do more naughty things to him. How much could she make him come? Wait—What?

"Uhmm," Ebony stood up, still a bit light headed but able to walk. "I have to go. My friends are probably wondering what is taking me so long." She was filled with a sudden panic and wanted to bolt like a deer trying to escape a hunter.

"I doubt they're wondering, Sugar," Saber smiled knowingly. His brown eyes rested on the shoulder he bit and he grew somber. "Let me tend to that before you run off."