Hell no. That is not happening. Not fucking yet.
“Feels too good,” Panther murmured, gripping the sheets beside us as I slowly began to move, making sure I wouldn’t be coming too soon. I wasn’t ready for this to end, not when we’d barely just begun.
With the tip of my cock still inside, I said, “Yes, you fucking do,” and then drove back into him in one solid thrust. The sound he made then as he cried out was so erotic that I knew I would never forget it, and as I continued to tunnel inside him, he gripped my forearms and squeezed.
“I want everything you’ve got,” he said, his tight hole squeezing my dick like a vise.
I halted my movements and rose, and then I grabbed the back of one knee and pushed it toward his chest, giving me an even better angle.
“Let me watch you touch yourself while I fuck you.”
Panther’s pupils were practically blown, barely any hint of blue to be seen as he reached for his cock and began to stroke.
“Yesss…” I began to pick up the pace, and the faster I went, the faster he milked his dick. It was a scorching sight, watching the by-the-rules man fall completely apart beneath me and because of me. I didn’t think there could be anything hotter in the world than that, until a low groan full of sex vibrated out of him.
I let go of his leg and came down over the top of him, needing to taste him. As I planted my hands by his head, Panther wrapped his legs around my ass, pulling me deeper inside him.
Fuck, I could feel my cock throbbing, threatening to explode before I was ready, and when I nipped at his lower lip and Panther automatically opened for me, I shoved my tongue inside and groaned at the taste of him.
He was the perfect combination of sin, sex, and man, and as he began to writhe under me as though he couldn’t bear to keep still, I sank my fingers into the covers by his head and began to fuck him the way I’d always dreamed of.
With hard, fast movements, I pounded him into the mattress beneath us, fulfilling the promise I’d made of making him feel it tomorrow, and as I did, Panther slid his arms around my neck and held on for the ride.
We were as intimately fused as a vine to a tree, each of us entangled tightly around the other. I couldn’t tell where he began and I ended, but when his muscles flexed and tensed under me, and Panther pulled his mouth free, I stared down into those blistering eyes and felt my orgasm skate down my spine to my balls.
“Favorite fucking mistake ever,” Panther said in a voice that pushed all my buttons, then he arched up and crushed his lips to mine, as I tunneled home one last time.
36 Panther
I CRACKED MY eyes open to see bright light peeking through the curtains. I had no idea what time it was, and as I reached for my phone, every muscle in my body cried out in protest.
“Did I work you too hard?” Solo’s voice, full of gravel, made me turn my head to see him lying on his stomach beside me, his arms wrapped around a pillow and his eyes closed.
“Pretty sure I need an ice bath,” I said, chuckling as I reached for my phone to see the time. Still early, just past six, but since we hadn’t actually passed out until some time well after midnight, it wasn’t quite a restful night.
I wasn’t complaining.
“I’ll take that as a compliment.” Solo smiled. “We late?”
“Nah.” I set my phone back on the nightstand and moved onto my side to face him. His eyes were finally starting to open, though it looked like it was taking a massive effort.
“I can’t seem to move my body,” Solo said, his words half muffled in the pillow. “Maybe you should wake me up.” He waggled his brows, and I laughed.
“We ran out of condoms somewhere around two a.m.”
“Ah, shit. That’s right.”
I needed to get up, get dressed, and head back to my room for a shower, but I couldn’t make myself move. We’d spent hours going at each other like rounds of an MMA fight, and I was sure when I looked in the mirror later that there’d be bruises or some kind of marking as a result.
But damn… I hadn’t known what I was missing giving Solo the brush-off. Or maybe I had known deep down and didn’t want a taste to turn into a full-blown craving. He’d been the hottest, dirtiest fuck I’d had in my life, everything he’d promised and more. Solo was the same guy whether he was flying or fucking—cocky but with the skills to back it up, aggressive…and unpredictable. It would be hazardous to my health to get addicted to a guy like him.