Bought by the Puma (Studly Shifters Book 1) by Ashley Hunter Page B

palms flat on the grass. Simon couldn't take it any longer. He prowled across the grass and wrapped an arm round her waist, rubbing his hardened cock against her backside. Whitney slowly rose, wiggling her bottom against him with a giggle.
    "Like what you see?"
    "You know I do." Simon cupped her breasts and squeezed as he thrust against her backside. He nipped at her neck with his teeth, holding back the urge to lengthen his fangs and sink them into her skin. He growled. "And I know you're doing this to drive me crazy."
    Whitney purred. She turned in his arms, running her hands up his chest. Simon saw a worried look pass over her face.
    "You're going after him tonight, aren't you?"
    Simon blinked. He hadn't said anything about Grattidge for two weeks since the day after they had had sex for the first time. How could she know?
    "How do you know that?"
    "I'm guessing." Whitney shrugged. "The way you've been acting. Everything is getting intense, especially in bed. You're building up to something."
    Simon chuckled and squeezed her ass.
    "You're too smart for your own good."
    Whitney stood on her tiptoes and nipped at his jaw.
    "Let me come with you." She whispered.
    Simon pulled back and stared at her. There was no question what his answer would be.
    "No."
    "But I could help."
    "You'll be killed." The thought of Whitney being hurt by this bastard made Simon feel sick. He couldn't lose his mate. Not now. He pulled Whitney into his arms and hugged her, pressing a kiss to her forehead. "Please. Stay here. I'll feel better knowing you're safe here."
    Simon never thought he'd had to plead for someone to do as he said. And Whitney was a stubborn woman; she was the only person who could get him to plead. It wouldn't happen with anyone else.
    Whitney sighed.
    "Okay." She pulled back but not out of his arms. She huffed and scowled. "Are you going to let me get back to my yoga?"
    "Later."
    Simon took her hand and placed it over his cock, making her hand squeeze him. Whitney didn't need any further prompting. She went onto her knees and undid his jeans, pulling his cock free and closing her mouth around him.
    Simon closed his eyes and began to thrust into her mouth, threading his hands through her hair. This was something he could never give up. Whitney's mouth was like sin; she was damned good with it.
    And from the way he felt her mouth smile around his cock as she swirled her tongue across his soft skin, she knew it.
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    The taxi dropped Whitney off at the bottom of the hill. Whitney paid him and made her way up the dirt track to the cabin. According to Simon's emails, Grattidge had rented a log cabin a few miles from their place for the week and had cited it as getting away from the hustle and bustle of city life with his wife. It also stated that no one would be in that evening since they would be in the city having dinner with friends.
    As Whitney climbed the hill, she thought back to Simon, feeling guilty for leaving him asleep in their bed with no idea what she was up to. If he knew that she was doing this, he would have handcuffed her to the bed. It might have excited both of them but Whitney wasn't going there right now, not when she wanted to do this.
    The thought of having a story on Grattidge and his dealings had never strayed far from Whitney's mind. Her employers were pleased with her work so far but needed something with pizazz, something to grab the attention of the readers beyond her regular column and occasional articles. This was full of 'pizazz' and Whitney was determined to get it.
    She would be in and out without anyone knowing she was there once she found something that could be useful for her story. Simon wouldn't know she had gone.
    Whitney felt bad that she was misleading Simon like this. He had told her to keep out of it and not get into trouble and for a while Whitney acquiesced.
    Their time together had been amazing and she loathed ruining it by asking about the case and nagging him to