AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“I’ve been thinking about it ever since you told me I could fuck your mouth shut again.”
“Jesus.” I whipped my head around, searching the immediate area to see if anyone was close by, and Panther started to laugh.
“Don’t tell me you’re suddenly worried someone might overhear us.”
I looked back and licked my lips. “I’m not worried for me.”
“Hmm, but worried for me, huh?” Panther waggled his brows and then unbuckled his belt. “All signs that point to caring.”
As he climbed out, I followed suit, grabbing my water and towel and meeting him in front of the car. “Or signs that I’m being cautious, in case it turns out you sustained a serious head wound from your accident and will wake up tomorrow and regret half of the things you’ve said to me.”
Panther’s eyes narrowed as he took a step forward until our toes were all but touching. Then he lowered his voice and said in a throb-worthy tone, “The only thing I would regret tomorrow morning was if I woke up and you weren’t there.”
Fuuuck. I swallowed down the curse and lowered my eyes to his mouth. “No fear of that happening.”
“Good. Solo?”
“Hmm?”
“Get in my room, and get naked.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. The door was unlocked in seconds, I was naked in moments, and just when I thought he’d pull me to the bed, Panther reached for my wrist and tugged me toward the bathroom.
Hell yes, I could work with this.
As we entered the tight confines, I kicked the door shut and then leaned back against it to watch Panther strip out of his gym shorts and shirt. With his bruises now a faded yellow, they were much less jarring to look at where they colored his shoulders and chest, and when he kicked aside the final piece of clothing, I reached for my dick.
It felt like months since I’d had him that night in the hotel, years since that day out by Black Rock Cliffs. But as he stood there now, eyeing me like I was the one thing he’d survived for, I began to slowly stroke myself for him, showing him just how much I liked the view.
Panther took hold of his hardening cock, and as he began to match pace with me, I punched my hips forward, increasing my speed.
Damn, he was gorgeous. That jet-black hair, those fierce blue eyes roving over me, the rippling muscles of his arms bunching and flexing as he milked his cock. How in the world he ever thought he could look weak was beyond me. To me, he’d never looked stronger. He looked like a man who had faced death head-on and come out on the other side alive, and that strength and power made me want to fall to my fucking knees for him.
“Do you know how goddamn sexy you to me look right now?”
Panther gave a deliciously wicked smirk. “Just right now?”
“All the fucking time.” I eyed his cock, the slow way he dragged his palm down the length of it, squeezed the head, and then dragged it back. “But you already know that. Don’t you?”
“Mmm. I might have had some idea.”
“Oh yeah?” I shoved off the door and sauntered over to him. “What gave me away?”
Panther’s eyes lowered to the stiff dick pointing at him. I stopped in front of him and reached for his hips.
“No clue. It couldn’t have been your huge cock.”
As I rocked my hips up against his, eliciting a low moan, I leaned in and dragged my tongue up the side of his neck. “Huge, you say?”
Panther turned his head and reached down between us to circle my dick with his fingers. “Fucking massive.”
I chuckled and nipped at his lower lip. “Sweet talker.”
As I took a step forward, Panther took one back toward the shower stall, then he let me go and leaned in to flick on the water. “Trust me, I’m not thinking anything sweet right now.”
I sidled up close to him again, not willing to let him get too far away, then I lowered my head and scraped my teeth along his jaw. “No?”
“Uh ahh…”
“So…you thinking about shutting me up again?”
The fierce hunger swirling in his eyes made my balls tighten and my cock ache. He looked like a starving man sitting down to his favorite meal, and lucky me, I was it.
“Oh yeah, I’m right, aren’t I?” I said, and this time I circled his thick shaft with my hand. “You’re thinking about how good it would feel to shove this between my lips, slide deep inside my mouth, and fuck it until you come down my throat.”
17 Panther
THAT MOUTH. THAT dirty fucking mouth of Solo’s was enough to make my knees weak. But I’d be damned if I hit the tiles first today. Solo had been taunting me with the promise of an epic blowjob from the second he’d woken up this morning, and by the end of this little shower session, I planned to get it.
