Panther's Passion (Veteran Shifters 3)

He kissed her again, with a ferocity and depth that lit her on fire. Gasping, she clutched at him, wrapping herself around him, feeling his heat and his desire against her entire body.

Eventually, though, she wanted more. She twisted her hips, trying to communicate the message to Nate, and he tilted them so Stella was on her back, letting her thighs fall open, feeling his eyes on her like that gaze was tangible. Her nipples were hard points, her pussy slick and open. Wanting him.

Nate slid inside her in one lon

g, slick thrust. Stella arched her back in pleasure, reaching for him, needing to feel him close. He buried his face in her neck, panting, the rasp of stubble igniting the sensitive nerves, providing a sharp counterpoint to the deep pleasure she felt as he started to thrust.

Stella had never realized before how close two people could really get. When Nate was inside her, he aroused more than just physical pleasure. It was like she could feel their two souls combine, their animals entwine, as pleasure inflamed her and love overwhelmed her.

Nate groaned, “I love you—Stella—” as he sped up, driving into her with ragged breaths echoing between them. Stella caught his cheek and pulled him in for a kiss, breathing him in. His cock filled her with excruciating, exquisite pleasure, and she could feel the pulses of climax starting to build.

“Oh,” she heard herself saying involuntarily, “oh, oh—” and then orgasm ripped through her body, leaving her shuddering and moaning and wanting the moment to continue forever.

When she was finally able to catch her breath, Nate was poised on the edge—she could tell by the way his fingers dug in, the way his lip was caught between his teeth. His eyes were bright. “You’re so beautiful when you come,” he murmured.

Stella grinned happily. “You too,” she said, and started chasing the last weak aftershocks, clenching her muscles, lifting her hips. It was too much for him, and she reveled in the sight of her mate dissolving in pleasure, climaxing because of her, inside of her.

It took a while for them to catch their breath.

Eventually, they’d stretched out together under the covers, Stella pressed against Nate’s side. “You ready for tomorrow?” he asked.

“So, so ready.” Stella could feel her whole body yearning to get out, to see the world. “Part of me wishes Eva were coming with us,” she confessed.

“She has school.” Nate sounded a little wistful, too. “Maybe we can go somewhere over winter break, bring her with us then. And meanwhile, Ken and Lynn will take good care of her. Not that she needs it, she’s practically a grown woman.”

“And I suppose having a teenager around might cramp our style a bit,” Stella said thoughtfully.

One of Nate’s hands curved over her breast. “I can’t imagine what you mean.”

She grinned into his shoulder. “Sure you can’t.”

There was a moment of quiet, and then Nate said, “I’m glad you’re happy, Stella.”

She kissed his shoulder. “The happiest I’ve ever been.”

End