Page 34 of Puma's Pride

As her body shakes through her orgasm, I strip off my clothes. I stroke my cock while I watch her rub her hands over her body, as if checking to see if she’s still in one piece. “Baby, I need you.” She moans as her eyes lock on my busy hand.

“I need you, too.” I tell her as I rub my rigid cock against her wet pussy. Her soft skin envelopes me in a caress that has him leaking. Our juices mingle as I continue to rub against her.

I tease her until she digs her nails into my biceps. “Hard and fast, mister.” She orders, and I smile as I drive myself home. “Oh, fuck yeah. That’s what I’m talking about.” Alisa cries out as I slide out and slam back in. The movement shifts her further up the bed, so I kneel between her legs, lifting her ass off the bed so I can get a better angle. She reaches her hands back toward the wall because every penetration drives the top of her head closer it. Taking pity on her and wanting to give her what she wants, I lean forward and place my hands on either side of her head so my arms keep her in place. Knowing she’s completely at my mercy, I ramp up the pace. Our grunts are loud. I can barely hear hers over mine. Our bodies are slick with sweat. All I can see is the beauty under me, and all I can feel is her hot velvet glove clamping down on my dick. I’m so close. The tingle is gaining strength and I’m so fucking close to exploding I’m going blind.

“Touch yourself, baby. Make yourself come. I’m close.” I order her, but instead of reaching for her clit, she digs her nails deeper into my biceps.

“Don’t fucking have to. I’m coming.” She screams as I feel her orgasm rip through her, dragging me along for the ride.

CHAPTER TWENTY: ALISA

I lay under Puma as the aftershocks fade away. Before Puma, I never knew sex could be so all-consuming. When I’m with him, the clubhouse could burn down around us and I doubt I’d notice. When he rolls off me, he lands on the bed with his arm over his face. “Fuck, woman, you were right. That was much better than cookies.”

I chuckle and roll to place my cheek on his chest. From this angle, I can look up into his handsome face or down to his cut body and massive dick. I lick his nipple and give it a little bite, making him moan. Grinning when I see his dick jerk appreciatively. My man has very sensitive nipples. I shift to straddle him before leaning over to kiss his neck and along his jawline. He shudders under me, making me smile. “Now it’s time for slow and tender.” I tell him as I capture his lips with mine and explore his mouth, just enjoying the taste of him. After several minutes of kissing, I shift and kiss my way down his neck until I reach his impressive chest. Using my tongue and teeth, I play with his nipples and revel in his groans of pleasure.

“I may need a minute.” He says, but I feel his dick harden under me when I roll my hips while sucking hard on his right nipple.

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ll get you ready.” I promise him with a grin.

He grins back, but it’s the lust in his eyes that hits straight to my core. Using my tongue, I lick my way to his belly button. I explore his abs and the feeling of those hard muscles under his smooth skin has my pussy throbbing. He may have just pounded her hard, but she always seems ready for more where he’s concerned. I don’t blame her. I close my mouth around the tip of his cock. With gentle but firm strokes, I work every inch of his perfect cock. I switch off and use my hand while I suck on his balls. It doesn’t take long before he’s standing tall and ready for me. But we’re going slow and tender. I shift my attention from his dick to kiss his inner thigh, he causes me to squeal in surprise when he reaches down and lifts me until I’m positioned right over his weeping cock. I reach down to open my slit, giving him a target. He impales me.

Waves of pleasure spark through my system, making my skin tingle as if I’ve been electrocuted. With his thumbs on my hips and his fingers digging into my ass, he lifts me until just his tip remains inside before slamming me back down again. I feel his legs and gluts work as he bucks his hips up so he bottoms out each time. My fingers curl into his chest as I try to stay on for the ride. His cock glides over my G-spot with each move until I feel my orgasm building. Breathless, I can’t get the words out. I silently scream as I feel him tense before flooding my passage with his cum. I collapse on his chest and suck in oxygen.

“What happened to slow and tender?” I ask him when I finally find my voice.

He chuckles. “Fuck, slow and tender. We can do that when we’re eighty.”

With a laugh, I kiss him. “I love you.” I tell him. Pleasure courses through me at the love I see in his eyes.

“I love you, too, baby.” He says, cupping my face in his massive paw. We stare at each other for several seconds before he gives me a quick kiss and shifts me over so he can stand up. He goes into the bathroom and returns with a warm washcloth. He cleans me up with such care that I feel my throat tighten. I’ve never had a man care for me the way Puma does. After he cleans himself off, he returns to the bathroom to drop the cloth into the laundry basket. Before he returns, there’s a knock on the door.

“Mommy? Puma?” comes the voice of my angel.

Puma reaches back into the bathroom and tosses me my robe as he reaches down to pull his jeans back on. He has his shirt over his head as he opens the door, after checking to make sure I’m covered.

Elina rushes into the room and jumps on the bed. Her cheeks are red and I see tears.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” I ask her, sharing a look with Puma. He sits behind Elina and strokes her back as she burrows into me.

“I don’t like him looking through my window. Can you make him stop?” She asks.

I gasp and look at Puma, who is already up and moving to the door. Another wave of love passes through me when he bellows for Chill and Dice, who come running into the room. Instead of trying to assure Elina that she was just dreaming, Puma proves that he’s a man of action who will do whatever he has to for those he loves.

“Check the perimeter, especially around Elina’s room. She says she saw someone.” I see Chill glance at Elina and nod. I see the doubt in her eyes, but she doesn’t argue. She simply runs out of the room with Dice right behind her.

“It could have been a dream…” I start, but Puma puts up his hand.

“Doesn’t matter. We check and verify.” He states before coming back to sit on the bed. Elina feels him behind her, so she shifts and jumps into his arms. “Did you recognize the man?” Puma asks her. “The guys are patrolling outside. Maybe they looked in to check on you?”

“It wasn’t one of them. They would never scare me. It was that man from today. The one in the parking lot.” Elina says and I feel my heart stop.

Juan. I glance at Puma, who is watching me. “Let’s see what they find, and I’ll have Spark check the cameras.” He says. “If it was him, he wouldn’t have been able to get into the clubhouse.”

I nod because I know he’s right. The windows are bullet proof and wired to an alarm. But the thought of that bastard watching my daughter, scaring her, is enough to make me want to hunt him down and kill him myself. Puma must see the anger on my face, because he shifts one hand off of Elina to pull me into him. This right here is where we’re safe. In Puma’s arms.

I hear a sound near the door and glance to see Chill. She glances at Elina, then me, and finally Puma. I can see by the look on her face that they found something. I tense, but Puma hugs us tight before releasing us.

“Why don’t you two crawl into bed? I’ll talk with Chill and join you soon.” Puma offers. Elina doesn’t need to be asked twice. She dives under the covers and burrows in. I see the love for my little girl in his eyes as he smirks at her before leaning over to give me a kiss. “I’ll be back and I’ll let you know what we find. Ok?”