Nick: Justice Series

“As I do you.” The pants were open, her panties there for him to see. The bit of lace—pink, he thought—was going to be twice as beautiful laying on the floor. But not soon enough so far as his body was concerned. “Did you know that Kari was a panther?”


Nick’s fuzzed mind had no idea what she was saying to him, and he asked her to repeat it. Or at least that was what he’d meant. What spilled from his mouth was gibberish, and she laughed again.

“Kari? Yes. Panther. She was converted by a madman.” Addie moved her hands into the front of her jeans and he heard her moan. “She’s beautiful as a panther. Are you wet?”

“I’m very wet.” He knew that her fingers were sliding over her *, touching her clit and making the little nubbin harder. “I saw her. As a panther this morning. She scared me. I’m so close to coming, Nicholas. I might not be able to wait for you.”

He’d had enough. Taking the final steps to her, he dropped to his knees and jerked her pants off. Nick was right, her fingers were deep in her panties and she was soaking wet. Burying his nose into the wet silk, he inhaled deeply, taking all of her scent into his body.

“Come.” She screamed out his name as her fingers danced beneath the cloth. He could smell her, the delicious smell that was all her. Tearing her panties from her, he licked her fingers clean, then told her to lie back on the bed. Nick was going to enjoy this.

Nick spread her legs wide. Her clit was so swollen that it peeked out from her swollen nether lips, and he leaned in to taste it. But taking the tiny pearl into his mouth, he couldn’t help but slide his fingers into her sheath to bring her again. When she came this time, Nick felt her juices run down his hand to his elbow as he tried to drink every drop of her.

As she rode his mouth, he freed his cock. He was painfully hard, and when he fisted himself, he moaned against her * and nearly came. Christ, he’d never been this hard in his life, and he pulled away from her to move up her body.

Standing up, he watched her slide to the middle of the bed. Nick held his cock and cupped his balls while he waited for her. It was that or hurt more. When she opened her thighs and put her hands over her hard nipples, Nick couldn’t wait any longer. Letting himself go, he moved up the bed. But he had a few bites of paradise on the way up.

Her hip tasted of dew. Her navel reminded him of deep waters in the oceans, mystical and beautiful. When he licked her nipple, then took the tip into his mouth, all he could think about was suckling until he came on her, but her hips came up and her heat scorched his cock. Holding his cock while he continued to suckle at her breast, Nick entered her slowly.

Nick buried himself to his root and stilled. It was that or come right then. When she wrapped her feet over his calves and moved upward, taking him deeper still, he kissed her, moving his tongue within the dark sweetness that was her. He finally moved, slowly at first and then more as she rolled her hips up to meet him.

Cupping her ass, Nick brought her to him. Hard strokes…he had to have her, had to come deep within her, and right now. When she dug her nails into his shoulder, he felt her tear into his skin and knew that she’d drawn blood. When he felt her tighten around him, her body bow upward and every part of her tense, Nick watched her face as she came again, screaming out her release that had him marvel again at her beauty. When she screamed again, telling him that she was coming again, Nick let himself take his own pleasure, pounding hard into her until his cock simply exploded his release deep within her.

As she came a third time, her hands pulling him to her, Nick kissed her again, fucking her mouth with hard sure strokes like his cock was doing to her *. When his balls tightened again, heralding another powerful climax, Nick threw back his head and roared. He felt his release all the way from his toes to the top of his head as he emptied himself inside of her again.

Her slight giggle had him using what tiny little bit of strength he had to lift his head. Nick wouldn’t have believed it possible, but he was sure that she was more beautiful now than she’d ever been, and he fell in love with her again. Kissing her on the nose, he rolled them to his back and held her.

“What was all that about Kari?” He knew that Addie had nearly been asleep, but it just occurred to him what she’d said earlier. “You had to bring her up just then?”

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