Clearly on the same page, Solo moved his hand to my ass, gripping me tight to keep me right where I was.
“Now this must be what they mean by rise and shine,” Solo murmured against my mouth, and then he pulled me in for another kiss as our hips moved against each other faster.
I didn’t know how either of us had the energy for another round, but our cocks clearly had minds of their own.
Dropping my head into Solo’s neck, I picked up the pace, the friction of the sheet and his hard, hot cock against mine all I needed for the orgasm that was building…building…
“Fuck,” Solo cried out, jerking beneath me with the force of his climax, and it was enough to send me over the edge.
I thrust my hips into his once, twice, and then…God.I came so hard I nearly blacked out, my moans muffled from my mouth on Solo’s neck. Slowing my movements, I settled my weight on top of him, and he wrapped his arms around my waist.
“I’m not gonna let you forget, so good luck trying.”
I smiled into his neck and then lifted my head. “If you could keep those reminders out of the training room, I’d appreciate it.”
“Are you accusing me of having a big mouth?”
“Biggest I’ve ever seen.”
Solo grinned. “The better to use on you.” He slapped my ass, pushing me into the sticky evidence of my release, and I groaned.
I reached around to remove his hands and then stood up. “I need a shower.”
“Good, I’ll join you.”
When he sat up, I pushed him back onto the bed. “Not here.”
“Why not? You think I won’t be able to keep my hands off you?”
I placed my hands on the bed and leaned in close so we were nose to nose. “I know you won’t.”
37Solo
IF WE HADN’T already fucked all night, I would’ve called Panther a cock tease. As it was, I didn’t know how my dick was even still functioning, but I knew it would only be a matter of minutes before I was raring to go again.
Panther stood beside the bed stretching what had to be sore limbs if he was feeling even remotely the way I was. How the hell I’d manage to peel myself off the bed I didn’t know, because my body was so spent I’d be feeling it for days. Damn. Who knew what an insatiable animal lay under all that good-guy behavior?
As Panther searched the room for his clothes, I toweled myself off with the sheet and then kicked it away. Folding my arms beneath my head, I watched Panther bend over to grab his ruined shirt, that spectacular, well-used ass on full display. I knew he worked out—I’d seen him in the weight room and going for runs—but having a naked Panther standing in front of you was something else entirely.
He took one look at his ruined shirt and shook his head. “What am I supposed to do about this on the ride back?”
“Keep it off. Your body is sexy as fuck. Keep your pants off, too.”
Panther chuckled, and even that low laugh was attractive, the fucker. “I think that might make for an uncomfortable ride.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right. Plus, I don’t want you to damage anything I might wanna use later.”
Panther looked around the room, clearly searching for a workable solution.
“Just wear your jacket. Mmm, yeah. Jeans, boots, a leather jacket and nothing else—now that’s a visual I can work with after you leave.”
“AfterI leave?” Panther made his way over to the bathroom door. “You need to get your ass up and get to base after I leave or you’re going to be late.”
“Eh, I’m not worried about a few minutes.”
“A few minutes every day adds up, you know.”
“Yes, sir.” I saluted him from where I lay in bed, and Panther flipped me the bird. “I’ll just be a few minutes.”
