Cougar Needs [Cougarlicious 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) Read Online Free PDF

was her true nemesis. Beer made her horny. Two beers on one of their girls’ only weekends soon after her divorce and Kimber ended up having to step in before she agreed to go off with a trio of horny Marines who had just returned to the country after a six-month deployment.
    “Beer sounds great,” she replied as her face pinked up. “Dinner’s ready.”
     
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    As she retrieved the beers, KJ finished perusing her reading preferences. Once he was sure she was out of sight again, he reached down to adjust his hard-as-steel cock once more. She had a number of books about shape-shifters, both erotic and non-erotic in her collection. Would reading fictional accounts of shifters, mates, and mating make her more receptive to the idea of mating a cougar-shifter?
    Sure, she was older than he was, but KJ did not care. She could have been eighty and in a wheelchair and he would still be drawn to her. She was, after all, his mate. She was the one he was to spend the rest of his life with.
    His stomach knotting with hunger for both food and his mate, he turned away from the books and headed for the kitchen as he wondered if dinner would taste as good as it smelled.

Chapter 4
     
    Over dinner, the sexual tension eased but only to the point that Stacy was able to stop squirming in her chair. Getting-to-know-you conversation from the night before continued, bouncing from how they got into their careers to childhood dreams and secret teenage crushes.
    Stacy was surprised at how comfortable KJ made her feel and how much they had in common. She relaxed to the point that she even admitted to her ex-husband’s abuse when he gently asked who had hurt her in the past. KJ grew solemn for a moment as he digested that information before changing subjects to ask about her favorite singing group.
    After dinner, she was not surprised when KJ helped clear the table. He even put the dishes into the dishwasher as she dealt with the leftovers.
    Once the baking dishes were set in the sink to soak, Stacy was at a loss as to how to proceed. While tempted to just grab KJ by the considerable bulge pressing at the zipper of his jeans and say, “Fuck me,” she did not want to appear as desperate and out of control as she felt.
    Grabbing the edge of the counter for strength, she tried to rein in the wild feelings racing through her faster than she could process them. KJ’s hands coming to rest on her shoulders just added fuel to her horny fire.
    “How you doing?” he asked softly.
    Before she could squeak out an answer, he took her earlobe between his lips and sucked gently. Then he licked a line down the side of her neck and sucked gently at the spot where neck and shoulder came together.
    Instead of answering, Stacy dropped her head back against his shoulder before angling it to the side to give him more room as she moaned a long, low sound of need. Never before had she felt such intense want for a man, any man. But something about KJ brought out an almost animalistic desire to drag him to her bedroom and not let him leave until he had to go to work.
    He chuckled softly before licking his way back up her neck. “I’ll take that as you’re feeling the same hunger that I am.”
    Stacy swallowed and licked her lips before she could breathe, “Uh-huh.” Her hand slid behind her back and between them to cup the front of his jeans. The bulge she had glimpsed earlier was real.
    When he stepped back, she turned. Keeping her hand cupped over his cock and balls, she closed the distance between them once more. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ve never been like this before.”
    He smiled as if he knew the answer. His eyes glowed blue fire, but he did not respond. He pulled her closer until a thread would not fit between their bodies. Then he kissed her, and in seconds they were right back to where they were before dinner interrupted. She purred against his lips as his hands stroked down either side of her spine to cup her ass cheeks