Black Panthers 01 - Panthers' Prey by Leah Brooke

Author:Leah Brooke
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Chapter Eight

Loving the warm weight of James’s body pressing her into the mattress, Bailey opened her eyes, only to close them again, smiling as the dark, silk curtain of his hair brushed her face.

“I think I’m blind.”

James chuckled, a deep sound that made her break out in goose bumps. Rolling with a hand at her back holding her to him, he somehow managed to keep his cock inside her.

“Honey, your eyes are closed.”

Draped over his chest, she opened her eyes again and lifted her head from his shoulder, her movements clumsy and lethargic. Pushing herself up, she ran her hands over his chest, sinking her fingers into solid muscle.

His hooded gaze and small smile, both filled with satisfaction, sent her heart racing. His black hair, mussed from her fingers, looked even darker against the stark white of the pillow. Remembering what the silky strands felt like against her nipples, she clenched on his cock and stroked his magnificent chest.

“You know, you really are sexy as hell.”

His slow grin sent a rush of heat through her as he lifted a hand and ran it over her shoulder, down to her hip, and back up again, using the ends of her own hair to tease her nipples.

“I’m glad you think so since I plan to get inside you every chance I get.” Running his hands up to her breasts, he toyed with her nipples. “You are, without a doubt, the most desirable woman I’ve ever met. The perfect woman for me.”

Bailey stiffened, a cold chill going up her spine.

“How do you know?”

Depressed, irritated, and reluctantly afraid, she pushed against him with the intention of getting up, but James moved fast, rolling again and pinning her under him, his eyes flashing with fury.

“Excuse me?”

She pushed at him, wondering when the hell her mouth had decided to have a mind of its own. Annoyed that he somehow managed to grab both of her wrists in one hand and hold them over her head, and lamenting the fact that his cock was no longer inside her, she couldn’t help but lift her hips against him. “Get off of me.”

He tangled his legs with hers in a powerfully smooth move, effectively taking away her leverage. Scowling, he tightened his fingers on hers.

“No. What the hell do you mean—how do I know? What the hell kind of question is that?”

After a brief struggle, which probably wouldn’t even be considered as one based on how little she actually could move, she blew out a breath and glared up at him, wishing she’d just kept her damned mouth shut.

“You know damned well what I mean. According to you and Marc, I’m nothing more than a scent to you. That…damn it, get off of me…animal stuff—”

A shift in his weight kept her immobile, as his eyes went flat and cold.

“We’re shape-shifters, Bailey, not animals.”

Ashamed of herself, she turned away, facing the far wall.

“Whatever. You growl.”

After a long silence, James dropped a kiss onto her shoulder.

“Interesting. Never happened with any other woman.

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