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Chapter 717: I’d be damned if I can’t take you tonight

Chapter 717: I’d be damned if I can’t take you tonight

[WARNING: THIS Chapter CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.]

Neither Tiger nor Ivy had ever expected this to happen tonight. He came to set the records straight because Ivy truly didn’t deserve to be in constant danger because of him. After all, the price on his head was far too tempting for anyone who could get it, allowing them to retire and live the rest of their lives in comfort.

On the other hand, Ivy thought this would happen in the distant future, a future where everything was good and they were both ready for any commitment. But alas, things turned out differently, and this future she had in mind was currently unfolding in the present.

Both of them were reluctant to release each other’s lips. With her eyes closed, following the guidance of his lips, she felt the soft mattress beneath her. Slowly, she opened her eyes as Tiger pulled his head back from her.

For a moment, the two of them stared at each other in silence. She tried to catch her breath through her parted lips, her eyes twinkling as she gazed at Tiger’s face hovering over her.

"Hang on a second," he said as he pushed himself away from her, kneeling and searching for his wallet. Deep lines appeared on her forehead before Tiger showed her a small packet held between his fingers.

"Protection, ready," he said with a grin, making her gulp nervously.

"Why are you carrying condoms with you?" she blurted out, earning a short laugh from him.

"For situations like this," his answer was simple as he bent over, placing his hand on the side of her head. "Why? Do you prefer to do it without protection?"

Ivy pressed her lips into a thin line as she looked away. "How would I know?"

"Come on. Don’t be mad." Tiger pinched her chin and guided her face to look back at him. "It’s been in my wallet for many months now. It’s a shame there are only three when we’ll surely need more."

"You can’t reuse that..." Ivy trailed off upon seeing his lips stretch wide. She blurted out, "Is that even possible?"

A round of laughter escaped his mouth as he lowered his head. "For people in heat like the two of us? You’ll find out. Oh, this will be fun." He grinned as he slowly lowered his head until his lips met hers once again.

Ivy pressed her lips for a moment, spreading her legs as he squeezed her thigh. She slowly wrapped her arms around his shoulder, arching a brow as she felt his hand slip under her skirt. Unlike him, who had only lost his blazer on the way to her room, Ivy’s clothes were rather easy to remove.

Underneath her silk night robe was a silk night dress. She wore only her usual thin pair of panties without any bra to protect her breasts. Therefore, she could feel his rising body temperature through the thin fabric.

"Mhm!" Ivy flinched when his fingertips outlined her bikini line. His hand was close to touching the junction of her thigh, and deep in her heart, she wanted his hand there. It was a wild thought for her, but right now, her body screamed with desire.

Her hand clasped his shoulder blades as she arched her back, hinting for him to go further. However, her actions only caused him to grin against her lips.

"Please," she breathed out as she pulled away with great difficulty. "Touch me."

A glint flickered in his eyes as he smirked. "Patience, babe," he whispered as he planted a soft kiss on her lips.

"It’s not like I don’t want to," he added as he reached for her arm, guiding it down between them. He chuckled when she jolted a bit as her hand touched his bulge. "If it’s not you, I won’t hold back too much. Unbuckle it for me."

Ivy pressed her lips into a thin line, her eyes still on him. His hand held hers on his bulge; it was hot despite the fabric between them, and from its size, it felt like it was about to explode.

"Okay," she whispered, but much to her dismay, Tiger bent over to claim her lips once again. "How am I supposed to unbuckle your belt—"

Ivy stopped mid-sentence as he bit her bottom lip.

"That’s for you to find out," he said before taking her breath away, allowing space between their lower parts so her hands could move freely. He couldn’t help but grin at her neck upon feeling her hand attempt to remove his belt. Her actions revealed a sense of carefulness and nervousness, but she still succeeded.

Much to Tiger’s surprise, when Ivy took off his belt, she immediately unbuttoned his trousers and unzipped them. He pulled his head back a little, his eyes swirling with amusement.

"Good job, sweetheart," he mused as he settled his hand on the side of her neck with his finger stretched to her nape. His thumb pressed on her jaw, smiling, as his hand slowly moved down to outline her body under her skirt.

Ivy hiccupped as she held her breath, freezing on the spot as his finger pushed her underwear to the side. Her face turned red as one of his fingers touched her pool of moisture.

"Oh?" His brows rose as he peeked down for a moment. "No need for lube, huh?"

"Stop." She clenched her teeth and grasped his shoulders tightly, embarrassed. "Don’t tease me, please."

"I’m not," he denied playfully. "It’s just that..."

Tiger trailed off as he stroked her labia with his middle finger sliding in between her slit. Ivy covered her lips with the back of her fist, curling her toes at the sensation originating from the heart of her femininity. Meanwhile, Tiger simply stared at her, and his eyelids drooped dangerously.

"I’d be damned if I can’t take you tonight," he whispered as he moved his face to claim her lips once more. This time, he slowly closed his eyes, nibbling on her lips before moving on to trace kisses on her jaw, neck, collarbones, and down to her center of arousal.