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I’d known it was going to be hot. I’d known it was going to be good. What I hadn’t known was that having Panther inside me was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. He was strong, forceful, and just as greedy as I was, and as he went at me like he’d never fuck again, it was all I could do to keep myself upright.
“Shit,” Panther growled by my ear, as he brought a hand up and grabbed my shoulder, tugging me back into his body, where he bottomed out and froze. “You’ve got the tightest ass I’ve ever been inside.”
I tensed and clenched around his shaft, proving him right. Then he wound his other hand around my waist and took hold of my erection.
“Ahh, shit.” My hips punched forward, sliding me along the thick rod inside me, and when Panther followed, forcing me back up against the door, I braced myself.
Good thing, too, because in that moment it seemed like anything and everything Panther had been holding back was finally set free. He planted one hand on the door by my head and grabbed my waist with the other, and as he drilled into me over and over at a relentless pace, I closed my eyes and let the sublime feeling of ecstasy take me over.
This was what I’d wanted ever since I’d seen him walk into that damn bar: his body pummeling mine until I was all but out of my mind with need. As he tensed behind me and thrust as deep inside me as he could get, Panther shouted my name like it was a prayer and came long and hard in my ass.
As the echo of my name faded into silence, and the hard body behind mine withdrew, I moaned at the loss but turned to lean up against the door. I wanted to see with my own eyes the sexy man who’d just fucked me like there was no tomorrow.
With my dick still hard, aching from the fucking but jealous from its lack of participation, I reached down and wrapped my hand around it. Panther stood less than a foot from me, his cheeks flushed, his eyes heavy, his jeans gone but his proper shirt still all neatly buttoned up. He reached down and rolled the condom free, and as he tossed it in the trash and looked back to me, I said, “My fucking turn.”
34 Panther
JESUS CHRIST. THAT had been the hottest fuck of my life, but from the look in Solo’s eyes as he turned around to face me, it wasn’t anywhere near over yet. And even though I’d just come long and hard inside him, I could feel the stirring in my cock again, all that pent-up desire still coursing through me.
How could it not, with a naked Solo facing me, his erection long, thick, and hard, not so patiently waiting its turn for release.
I hadn’t gotten the full picture of the man before me in all his glory, but looking at him now was unfuckingreal. Strong, muscular thighs that were hiding those sexy tattoos wrapping behind one leg. The corded muscles in his arms that grew taut as he flexed and took a step toward me, the small hoops in his ears winking in the fading light peeking through the closed curtains.
He stalked toward me like my namesake, and without saying a word, I knew exactly what he’d do next. Solo grabbed hold of my shirt, hauling me in for a kiss so deep that he stole my breath. He flicked open the first two buttons of my shirt, then pulled away and, with both hands, ripped the material down the middle. Buttons went flying as Solo looked up at me.
“Whoops.”
He was something else, and I had to laugh at the ballsy way he went about everything.
“Still like that?” he asked.
“I don’t hate it.” I shrugged out of the torn shirt, letting it drop to the floor, and then I kicked off my shoes and the pants and briefs that were still around my ankles. “Might be an interesting ride back to the barracks.”
But Solo wasn’t listening. With my body bare to him, he was too busy taking an eyeful. His hands came up to my chest, running circles around my sensitive nipples with his thumbs before trailing down the ridges of my abs.
“Your body…” His hands stopped moving as he reached the V of my hips, and then he leaned in, his words a breath on my lips. “I want to destroy it.”
Before I realized he was going to do it, he shoved me back hard, and as I landed on the bed, he crawled up my body like he was on the prowl.
Aaand there it was. Officially hard again.
“I want to feel it tomorrow,” I said, laying down the challenge as I pushed myself up the bed so I was fully on it, and then, because I was feeling especially relaxed after such an explosive orgasm, I added, “Do your worst, lieutenant.”
