Page 17 of Puma's Pride

I bark out a laugh and shake my head. “No, smart ass. Will you just shut up and listen?”

“You could just get to the point.”

“Always busting my balls.” I say, shaking my head in mock disgust. When truthfully, I love how she stands up to me. “When I joined the Demons, I finally realized how lonely living a life only for yourself can be. The Demons showed me how much better life is if you’re working as a family for a common goal. But it wasn’t until I met you and Elina that I finally felt fulfilled and whole. I need you in my life. You and Elina. I love the club, but you are the reason I get up in the morning. You are the reason I bust my ass to make the club successful. I love these guys, but my feelings for you go beyond love. You are the reason for every breath I take.”

Alisa raises her hand to cup my cheek and the heat of her touch goes straight to my cock. My skin tingles and heats when she stares into my eyes. “I love you, too, Puma, with everything I have.”

Leaning forward, I capture her mouth and plunder it. My tongue battles with hers. She tastes like the beer she’s drinking and a spicy flavor that is all hers. A flavor that shoots through my veins. I want to shake my head at the absurdity of Corinne and me being a good match, because the only person who can light my fire is this woman.

I don’t break the kiss as I nudge her knees apart so I can slide between them. I nuzzle her until she’s laying flat before me like a banquet. My desire spikes as I slide my hands up her smooth thighs. Ripping off her damp panties, I raise them to my nose and breathe in deep. Nothing smells as good as my woman’s arousal. It’s like a drug. A craving that I have no control over. With a growl, I bury my face in her luscious pussy. She coats my tongue as I lick her folds, trying to gather every drop. I hear her mewls of pleasure and I growl in response. This goddess has the power to turn me into a mindless beast with only one reason for living: her.

She screams when I plunge my finger into her core and again when I bite down on her nub. Her body shakes under my hands as I work her up and through her first orgasm. But one is not enough. Not nearly enough. Sliding two fingers into her as I bite down on her leg has another one building. Curving my finger until she detonates. My finger and thumb stroke her sensitive spots as I watch her shatter beneath me. Alisa is my exotic beauty, but seeing her face alight with pleasure under the glow of the moon is like seeing all the beauty of nature in one place.

Unable to ignore the pain of my cock fighting to escape my jeans, I release him. Pulling Alisa’s body toward mine, I line up my dick and send him home. Alisa and I let out simultaneous growls of pleasure as our bodies fuse. Alisa loves it hard and rough, which fits me perfectly. Pounding into her, the sounds of our bodies coming together echoes off the trees. Our labored breaths filter through the branches and over the ground. Filling the silent night with our passion. I’m no longer in control of my body as her pussy clamps around me. I watch her face transform as her orgasm rips through her. With her body still shaking, I slam once more into her and roar through my own.

CHAPTER TEN: ALISA

Sex with Puma is like being caught in a hurricane. I have lost all sense of time and I can’t even remember where I am. Not until I shift and feel the hard table against my back. I know I’ll have bruises, maybe even a few splinters, but right now I couldn’t care less. My body tingles with the aftermath.

“Fuck, woman.” Puma growls as he pulls out of me. I groan at the loss of him. Even spent, Puma’s dick fills me up. “I’ve got to get you inside so I can get you naked.”

I shoot up into a sitting position and glance around. “Puma! We shouldn’t have done this out here.” I protest, thinking of Spark or anyone with access to the cameras. “The cameras…”

“I’m sure Spark turned them off.” Puma says with a shrug. “If not, I’ll kill him.”

I shake my head and cover my face. “Oh, my god. You will not kill him. You need him. Do you really think he saw us… doing that?”

Puma shrugs again as he gives me a blazing smile that has my pussy tingling again. “I’m kind of hoping he recorded it. I wouldn’t mind watching the replay.”

When I smack his chest, he grabs my hand and, in a swift move, he tosses me over his shoulder before smacking my ass. “Come on baby, I want to fuck you again and then I need some sleep. It has been a long fucking day.”

An hour later, I lay in bed with Puma’s massive body surrounding me with his strength and warmth. I’m tired, because damn the man can wear me out. But I can’t shut off my brain. Until I met Puma, I believed that Elina’s father had been my soulmate. That I would never find another man to love as much as I loved him. Meeting Puma was a jolt to my system and my belief. When he arrived at the San Diego Demon Dawg clubhouse in time to rescue Kingsley from a poor hostage attempt, it was like seeing a mythological creature come to life. There was no way this perfect specimen was human. Later, when we locked eyes, I felt his power claim me. I was like a mouse trapped by a cobra. Even though I fought my feelings for him, Puma was an unrelenting force. One that I could never escape. Even if I wanted to. Which I don’t. Even though I’m terrified of losing him like I did my Matteo.

I should have known after the day we had that I would have nightmares. I jolt awake, sweat pooling on my skin as I try to shake the vision of Puma’s lifeless body riddled with bullets. It doesn’t help to find I’m alone in his bed. I hear the shower and I know exactly what I need to make myself feel better. Since I’m already naked, I slide into the bathroom and slip into the shower. Puma stands under the spray, the water cascading over his glorious body, following the lines of his defined muscles. His golden brown eyes track my movement as I slide to my knees in front of him. Cupping his balls, I bend forward to take his cock in mouth, never breaking eye contact.

“Oh fuck, baby girl. If I’d known you were awake, I wouldn’t have left the bed.” Puma claims as he rests his hand on my hair. Since he has no problem palming a basketball, his hand engulfs my head, making me feel protected. I moan as I revel in his size and strength. He’s like my own private army. “Damn, woman, I love your mouth.” Puma says as his hips rock when I take him deep into my throat. I love having Puma in my mouth. He’s almost too big, but he tastes divine. Just when I think he’s close, he pulls his hips back and lifts me up. He slides into me as I grab hold of his shoulders. His fingers knead my ass as he pounds into me.

“Puma…” I need to warn him that I’m about to cum, but it’s too late. The orgasm tears through me as I wrap my arms around him and I hang on for dear life as he follows me over.

I slide down his body and want to giggle. I don’t know if it’s the endorphins or my exhaustion, but knowing Puma is my personal slip and slide tickles me.

“I can feel you shaking.” He says. “Are you laughing or crying?” He cups my face so he can see. “You’re laughing.” He says with a stern expression. “If I were a lesser man…”

That does it. I burst into laughter as I cling to his arms. I shake my head to clear it. “Baby, if you were a lesser man, I wouldn’t have been laughing.” I can tell he doesn’t understand and now that my giggle fit is over, I’m not sure I want to tell him. But the frown is too much. “I was thinking you were my personal slip and slide.” I admit, and he shakes his head as he gives me a smirk.

“Did you have a shot of whiskey before you tracked me down?”

I wrap my hands around him and bury my face in his chest. “No. But I had a bad dream, so I’m actually grateful I could laugh.”

I tell him about my dream, especially the ending as he washes my hair and my body. “Baby, I promise you, Juan will never get the jump on me.”

I glance at him and shake my head. “You can’t promise me that. Josef grabbed you off the street.”

He nods slowly, and I can see him considering his words. “You’re right. But that was before I knew Juan was in town and that he knows you’re here. I won’t go anywhere alone, I promise.”

I nod at this because I know how hard it is for him to admit that he isn’t indestructible. He likely still thinks it, because he’s Puma, but he knows I needed to hear the promise.

“What are your plans today?” Puma asks after I give him a kiss of thanks.

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