Chapter 138: Just Like Animals **

The bedroom was dark, not completely pitch black when he stepped inside. He was greeted by the soft dim lights and a certain ambiance around him… he took off his suit coat and hung it across his chair and had to ask. "Are you here, Miss Taiga?"

It should have been impossible, but a sound of rustling emanated inside his room and something flickered to his right. Li Yang's senses worked and he reached out and grabbed ahold of Taiga's arm, stil soft and smooth—and saw the look of surprise on her face. She was still wearing a fluffy and white bath towel. It hugged around her body snuggly and she gave him a sheepish grin.

"Rawr?"

"Yes, 'rawr'—it feels like you're stalking some sort of prey. I believe it's quite the opposite right now though." He kept his hold on her arm, the dim lights only giving him certain glimpses on her bare skin. Beads of water still clung to her pale arm and ran down—

"Well, it's roleplay! Some strange and new traveler visits the jungle unbeknownst to him, a predator is already watching him from the rainforest's trees." She whispered at him, completely at ease with his grip on her. Possibly unbothered at all. There was a twinkle in her eye as she said, "He thinks he'll make an amazing discovery. Maybe find and unearth some treasure in a long lost temple—

"Or possibly dive into the available flora and fauna in this unexplored and uncharted lands?"

Her face heated up, but she nodded. "Maybe he's off to find some sweet and succulent fruit? Something extremely juicy and fresh, heaven to the tongues."

"Perhaps, if the monkeys quit throwing rocks at him then he'd finally pluck something from the ancient tree."

Her eyes widened. "Monkeys? Don't you mean this travel adventurer—"

"Doctor scientist?"

"Men are like shaved baboons."

He quirked a brow and chuckled. "Alright, what happened next…? Did he throw himself to the strong torrents of the river to escape these baboons?"

"He drowns but then finds some underwater cave! He flings himself into this small cave that's luckily filled with pockets of air and sees skeletons, but more importantly the treasure!"

"Does that mean he escaped the predator?"

"Huh," She grinned at him and grabbed his wrist. "Who said that?" With superhuman strength, she flung him to his bed. He landed with a loud thud, the air rushing out of his lungs, but before he could take note if his bed broke at the sheer force of her toss and sit up—she pushed him back down the pillows.

Taiga was straddling above him and holding him down with her small hand splayed on his chest. Her lithe body was all over him. Her hair was wet and damp, her shoulders still moist and the soft scent of his own body wash ingrained his senses as she draped herself over him. "The man was easy enough to capture don't you think?" she purred into his ears.

Her hands ran up and down his dress shirt, practically pawing through his abs before she licked her lips. "Any last words before you're eaten?"

"Is it not cold?" he asked.

"What do you—"

His finger hooked over her towel and quickly snagged it off her body. The sight of her soft but perky breasts appeared in front of him, and the man quickly took advantage of it. With one hand wrapping around her waist, he eased her down to him and reached for one of her breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth, and tugged it slightly with his teeth to the surprise and squeak that came out of her lips.

"A-ah…" she flushed even harder.

He might have said something else to add to their tale, but instead he reached out with his free hand and clutched her bare mound. The man quickly began to stroke her pussy. Taking note of a certain dampness which wasn't from the shower. Her knees trembled and bucked slightly and she rested her face in his hair, feeding her breast into his face while her fingers dug slightly into his shoulder. "Right there please, rub it. God that feels good."

The man began to knead through her pussy's lips, brushing his thumb over her clit and taking note of the quickly moistening and dampening situation in his hand. Her hips rocked with him, riding and moving in tune with his fingers in obvious frustration. Until he finally sank one of them inside of her, and he felt her still in that moment. She might have opened her mouth, but no sound escaped her throat. 

Instead her current grab around his head tightened and she bucked her hips, jerking slightly for more friction.

He could feel her pulsing and twitching around him and soon she would demand. "Harder, more—" It was easy enough to give into her request, the rest of his fingers dipping inside of her as he tried to concentrate on both thrusting his fingers and suckling her nipple. His tongue licked and rolled it around his mouth, taking note of the pants and sudden sharp intakes of air when his fingers hit against a spot.

"Like that, please. Please. Fuck!"

Gone were all the thoughts of roleplaying as the tigress spirit succumbed to pleasure. She was practically writhing in place even with just his fingers, and the intensity of her movements became more erratic. She began to hump herself on his fingers, riding until she reached the edge and he felt her spasm slightly in place.

Her tongue lolled out for a moment and a hot stream gushed out of her, dousing his fingers in liquid and she gently eased out of him with a soft plop.

"Are you satisfied?" he asked.

There was almost a dreamy like look on her face, the aftermath of an orgasm glowing through her.

But it didn't take too long for her to recover.

She glanced down at him and ran her fingertips through the bulge in his pants and simply grinned. "Of course not, Taiga wants this bigger thing inside of her to feel complete. Taiga knows a bit of dual cultivation so you better lick down all my stuff on your fingers—it's good for you. Trust this cultivator's words."

"On my fingers or hand? It's dripped down far more than you can imagine." Li Yang studied the clear liquid brimming with qi, yin essence and proceeded to lick his hand off, taking in the somewhat strange but palatable taste of her essence.

She would hastily undo his belt and began to tug down his pants and boxers. "Taiga can't wait anymore and needs to ride you for her second wave."

"Ride?"

"Has nobody ridden Bossman yet?" she inquired with a careful look on his face.  "Well, it doesn't matter, Taiga will show off her riding skills."

"You'd more often say that when riding a horse." Li Yang pointed out, sighing in relief once his dick was freed from the constriction of his pants.

She grinned at him and mustered strength in her legs, hovering above him and rubbed the head of his cock over her slit. "A horse is biiig, I guess." She hummed in pleasure, teasing him slightly and possibly easing herself on him.

His hand rested on the side of her hip. He wrinkled his nose as he pinched and drew circles on her skin, enjoying the skin contact between them. "Gross."

"Well, it's not like I'm the one fucking a tiger right now."

"A tigress spirit." he corrected. He grabbed her butt and pulled her down as he said it.

"Same thing, Bossman—don't you dare."

Shlick.

No words came out of her mouth, but she threw him a half-lustful, half fervent glare mixed in with some annoyance, until he thrusted himself in and gained a groan of pleasure. "It went in easily. You were this sopping wet weren't you? Slipped right in." He grunted and looked her in the eye. "What were you so worried about?"

Her eyes were now fluttered shut, a soft moan escaped her lips. "It's because you made me this wet earlier."

And she was. 

The spirit was impossibly wet, tight and hot at the same time. A certain minutiae of a feeling he couldn't explain at all. Taiga grabbed his shoulder and raised herself up, leaving his dick into the open air and then raggedly plunged herself right back into him.

She sank into his cock.

He sucked in a breath.

If she had been any less skillful, it might have turned out badly—but the fact that she got it right in one try made it all the more enticing. His hand snaked to her breast and he gave it an appreciative squeeze as she bounced on his cock.

Only the shaky breaths and moans sounded in the air. The frantic beating too, rising in their chests. In the darkness of the room, there was the allure sight of the spirit's skin sheening with sweat and the concentrated huffs she let out. The woman was concentrating on him as she asked. "Does it feel good?"

He thrust back in response. "Faster if you will."

She grinned back at him amidst the haze and fever of pleasure. "Taiga's legs can't take it, even though she could kick through buildings. Will you pound her hard enough to make her scream?"

"Enough to make you hold them back down." The idea of her screaming made his blood spark and burn, and he tempered it down with some reason. Raising a hand to her face and gently brushing back some of her hair.

She let out a deep breath and then eased out of him. Taiga lay back down and sank into his bed. She opened her legs invitingly and said, "Fuck me like an animal."

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Author's Note: Google Docs was being a bit of a mess. I thought I lost the file, thank the Heavens I managed to retrieve it haha T^T But yeah, just an fyi. Want this continued to part 2 or back to plot? Give power stones!