The Secrets of the Panther
Chapter 102

IZZY

I couldn’t help but stare at the sight in front of me.

Blake was naked; well, he had a towel wrapped around his waist. All I could see were the droplets of water dripping from his hair and landing down on his chest. Everything about this guy was turning me on.

Blake clears his throat, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I gulped, but I said nothing.

Blake stares at me for a few moments, with a slight smirk on his face, “Izzy, are you going to come in?” he asks as he stares at me. He knows I have been checking him out.

Blake moves away to the side and holds the door open for me to walk in. I walk past him and only go in a few feet in.

I watch as he closes the door; I can feel Puna inside me stir. Her being a horny cat is not helping me, but something deep inside me wants my mate more than anything. The need for him to be inside me. My power is all over the place, but I know it’s not affecting anyone else. Well, one person, me.

Once he turned around. “MATE” is all that slips from my lips as I use my speed and slam him up against the door hard, as my lips go straight to his.

Blake freezes to the spot, but he moves his mouth with mine as soon as he realizes what’s going on. I can’t help but deepen the kiss as Blake’s hands replace my waist. He holds onto my hips tight, but not tight enough to bruise.

Something clicks inside me, and I move away. I take a step back.

I stare at my mate as he looks at me with wide eyes.

“Blake, I’m sorry I should have…” I say, but Blake has used his werewolf speed and has my lips back on his; my core tightens as I need him more.

Puna is purring loudly in my head.

I need to be the level-headed one at the moment, and I need to tell him I’m sorry.

I need to tell him about Archer.

I move away again, but I place my hand on his chest, stopping him. Blake, looking down at me, this time panting hard.

What the hell is wrong with both of us? Last night, we were angry and disagreed about things, and now we want each other so badly that I will shred my clothes off for the guy.

“This is what you do to make up,” says Puna with a smirk. “I want to bounce on his..” she says, but I cut her off quickly. “Hang on, Puna. I need to tell him I’m sorry. You can take a calm or something. I’m not like you.”

I look at Blake, who has a blank expression on his face. “His wolf wants us as much as we want them,” she says as she lies back down in my head.

Blake shakes his head and looks at me with a smile. “Sorry, dealing with a horny dog,” he says, but I can’t help but smirk.

“What?” he says as he gives me a dashing smile.

I stare at him for a moment before I say to him. “I have a horny cat to contend with; I wonder who’s worse.”

“You know we can replace out,” he says, flirting with as his thumb that was resting on my hip moves from side to side, softly.

Any form of touch of his is sending me into a completely wet mess in my shorts.

“You need to calm down,” he says suddenly, as he leans into my ear, “I can smell your arousal, and if I’m being frank, I want you as bad as you want me.”

I gulped as he moved back; I stared at him.

My power has a funny sensation. At the moment, it is going through me as if I should mate with him, but not only that, but something else.

“What’s wrong, mate?” asks a husky voice.

I look back at Blake and realize that his eyes are entirely black.

Axel.

Puna is close by but says nothing.

“Where is Blake?” I ask quietly.

Axel smirks. “He’s close by; I am letting him listen in with what I want to tell you,” he says. His hand goes up my hip and under my top, where he touches my stomach.

“Little mate needs us as much as we need her,” he says as he leans into my neck and takes in my scent.

“I want little mate, but I wanted to ask little mate if she will mark us,” he says as he places a kiss on my neck.

“What… why?” I say, like a stuttering idiot.

I can feel his smirk against my neck as he places small kisses on my neck, but I know he is getting close to where the spot on my neck where he can mark me.

“I want human to have little mate,” he says as he licks a part of my neck, which sends shivers down my spine. He moves closer to the top of my shorts and places a finger inside. I can feel my knees getting weak, but his hold on my stomach is soft, but it is the only thing holding me up.

“I know, little mate wants us; let us mark you,” he says as his finger travels down to my clit and presses it.

I can feel Puna coming closer if I disagree with this. I would imagine the wolf and panther will do it for us.

“I will,” I say softly as his finger strokes my folds, but when I say that, he stops. He pulls back slightly as I can feel his hot breath on my marking spot; he moves and looks back at me.

“Human won’t hurt, little mate,” he says as he places his finger that he slid into my folds, into his mouth. He closes his eyes and moans, “Mate tastes so good,” he says as he looks down at me. I can feel my juices slipping through and onto my shorts. Considering that his wolf just turned me on, this is so weird in so many ways.

Puna looked at me with hunger in her eyes; I was about to look away from her when I noticed her eyes were bright green.

What the hell?

“We need to mark and mate with mate now,” she says in a soft voice. “We need him to help us; we can’t defeat the vampires and rogues without him.”

I look back at her for a moment, but somehow tell me I know she is right; we need to connect with him. We need to be one with our mate. He needs us as well as I need him.

Something clicks in my head, and whatever Puna is feeling comes washing over me. The sexual desire for our mate is strong, and we can sense his arousal as he did with mine. I need him, and I need him now.

I move away from Puna and stare back at Blake; the thought of apologizing for last night has long gone. I want to make it up with Blake, but we can do Puna’s way.

I could feel Puna smirk as I thought about that.

Blake is entirely back in control of his body as his eyes are back to their usual color.

I wrap my arms around Blake’s neck as his hand is back on my hip.

We are mere inches away from each other.

“Blake, Axel is right, I need you, and I want us to mate and mark each other,” I say to him as my lips come closer to his. “I mean now.”