hand, Derrick gripped her ass and gave it a good, hard
squeeze before dragging fingers over her hips and pressing against her clit
with his thumb.
She bucked against him.
Derrick sat up and took a luscious breast in his mouth.
Sucking hard, he arced into her, felt the sparks between them.
Her first orgasm rolled through her body hard enough to
shake him. Moaning louder with each thrust against him, her muscles squeezed
every inch of his length. “Come for me, Sonja.” Derrick wrapped his arms around
her waist and tried to roll his hips against her.
Her mouth sealed around his, she inhaled. No doubt, she picked
up the scent of cigars, of his lust and heady sex.
If he wanted to, he could overpower her, roll her on her
back, and make her submissive, just what the puma wanted. But he wouldn’t.
Stubborn, it’d only piss her off. There was no need to force her submission
when she distracted him beyond delight by merely holding his shaft tightly.
She squeezed him and slammed down on him. With a free arm,
she pushed against him and had him on his back.
The puma growled in annoyance.
Derrick could give a shit. Creamy heat enveloped his shaft
and drew him closer to his own release with each pump. Each breath, every moan,
brought them closer together.
It took only a few more thrusts to drive him crazy. His
heart slammed in his chest, his mouth fell on her neck, and he closed his eyes.
Warning bells went off in his mind as his release drew nearer.
And his emotions began to spiral out of control.
Sonja gasped and froze.
Derrick opened his eyes, saw the panic on her face, and
became faintly aware of her stillness. “What, baby?”
His stiffness and the serious expression on his face showed
he sensed the problem before she spoke.
“You…” She pointed at him. “My orgasm was so close. And—”
“Next orgasm.”
She frowned yet it did nothing to erase the panic-stricken
look from her face. “I can read your emotions loud and clear. Why…”
Derrick realized his mistake and tried to rein in his
emotions. “I’m sorry. I…”
“You’re in love with me.”
The fact that his eyes only closed partially and a loopy
smile formed on his face that he quickly tried to hide confirmed her thoughts.
She probed his mind, hard. He was uncertain if it was love tried and true, but
it felt like it. He’d never really known and she picked up the loneliness he
carried and let it swirl around her before she shut down the mental link.
“I can’t ever lie to you, can I?”
* * *
Damn her luck! She had to find the one puma that rocked her
world with intense sex, who didn’t make her feel creeped out because of her
witchcraft or her career. He had to be the one who steadied her emotionally
when it came to her power.
And he lay beneath her, filling her cream-soaked pussy.
She ran a hand through her hair and looked down at his
chest. Naked, it gave her a glimpse of a washboard stomach and pectorals that
rippled with each graceful movement he made. Broad shoulders tapered down to a
trim waist.
It didn’t hurt that he behaved like a gentleman.
Except that he broadcasted his emotions all over the place
just after she’d agreed to play guinea pig and lure out the bad guys who
kidnapped her last night.
“This is just a fling because of the danger we’re in.” She
lied to herself.
Derrick coughed. He arched his hips into her, driving
himself deeper into her. “I don’t think so.”
The movement sent a pleasurable tremor through her.
She bent forward and set her hands flat against his
well-muscled chest. “No.” Her voice shook with apprehension. She wanted to
finish herself, and get him off, too. He deserved that much. For the love of
the goddess, he’d come to rescue her last night.
“It’s more than that. Or…” He turned away. “It can be.”
The sweetness in his voice hit her hard. She felt the
squeeze of joy around her heart and wanted to cry. She couldn’t have a
boyfriend, lover, or
squeeze before dragging fingers over her hips and pressing against her clit
with his thumb.
She bucked against him.
Derrick sat up and took a luscious breast in his mouth.
Sucking hard, he arced into her, felt the sparks between them.
Her first orgasm rolled through her body hard enough to
shake him. Moaning louder with each thrust against him, her muscles squeezed
every inch of his length. “Come for me, Sonja.” Derrick wrapped his arms around
her waist and tried to roll his hips against her.
Her mouth sealed around his, she inhaled. No doubt, she picked
up the scent of cigars, of his lust and heady sex.
If he wanted to, he could overpower her, roll her on her
back, and make her submissive, just what the puma wanted. But he wouldn’t.
Stubborn, it’d only piss her off. There was no need to force her submission
when she distracted him beyond delight by merely holding his shaft tightly.
She squeezed him and slammed down on him. With a free arm,
she pushed against him and had him on his back.
The puma growled in annoyance.
Derrick could give a shit. Creamy heat enveloped his shaft
and drew him closer to his own release with each pump. Each breath, every moan,
brought them closer together.
It took only a few more thrusts to drive him crazy. His
heart slammed in his chest, his mouth fell on her neck, and he closed his eyes.
Warning bells went off in his mind as his release drew nearer.
And his emotions began to spiral out of control.
Sonja gasped and froze.
Derrick opened his eyes, saw the panic on her face, and
became faintly aware of her stillness. “What, baby?”
His stiffness and the serious expression on his face showed
he sensed the problem before she spoke.
“You…” She pointed at him. “My orgasm was so close. And—”
“Next orgasm.”
She frowned yet it did nothing to erase the panic-stricken
look from her face. “I can read your emotions loud and clear. Why…”
Derrick realized his mistake and tried to rein in his
emotions. “I’m sorry. I…”
“You’re in love with me.”
The fact that his eyes only closed partially and a loopy
smile formed on his face that he quickly tried to hide confirmed her thoughts.
She probed his mind, hard. He was uncertain if it was love tried and true, but
it felt like it. He’d never really known and she picked up the loneliness he
carried and let it swirl around her before she shut down the mental link.
“I can’t ever lie to you, can I?”
* * *
Damn her luck! She had to find the one puma that rocked her
world with intense sex, who didn’t make her feel creeped out because of her
witchcraft or her career. He had to be the one who steadied her emotionally
when it came to her power.
And he lay beneath her, filling her cream-soaked pussy.
She ran a hand through her hair and looked down at his
chest. Naked, it gave her a glimpse of a washboard stomach and pectorals that
rippled with each graceful movement he made. Broad shoulders tapered down to a
trim waist.
It didn’t hurt that he behaved like a gentleman.
Except that he broadcasted his emotions all over the place
just after she’d agreed to play guinea pig and lure out the bad guys who
kidnapped her last night.
“This is just a fling because of the danger we’re in.” She
lied to herself.
Derrick coughed. He arched his hips into her, driving
himself deeper into her. “I don’t think so.”
The movement sent a pleasurable tremor through her.
She bent forward and set her hands flat against his
well-muscled chest. “No.” Her voice shook with apprehension. She wanted to
finish herself, and get him off, too. He deserved that much. For the love of
the goddess, he’d come to rescue her last night.
“It’s more than that. Or…” He turned away. “It can be.”
The sweetness in his voice hit her hard. She felt the
squeeze of joy around her heart and wanted to cry. She couldn’t have a
boyfriend, lover, or
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