Total pages in book: 121
Estimated words: 114617 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114617 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
“You have to go. Go!”
Edric scrambled to his feet, looking like he was still in a daze. “You’re... right. We can’t— I can’t—” Edric just turned and ran. Not walked. The man raced buck naked toward the door, propelled by the most impressive source of willpower ever possessed.
I tackled him a foot from the knob. No one had ever accused me of having willpower. Especially not against my wolf.
She was having Edric right here, right now, and nothing—not even her human half—was going to stop her. And yes, I know she is me and I’m talking about myself! But if anything of this made any fucking sense, we could explain it to mundanes without them hunting us down with wolfsbane and trying to kill us!
Flipping him over, I pinned his arms down with my knees, and sat on his face.
“You are rotten to your core, girl, but Orion’s even worse for being a damn liar.” A deep, hard swipe up my slit wracked shudders through my body. “A cherry sundae doesn’t come close to how delicious you are.” Grabbing my hips, he brought me down on his own—smothering himself with my pussy.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over my body—straight beating me up. Every time I tried to get up, catch my breath, take control of my senses, another wave bowled me over—drowning me in the horrible, awful, wonderful, sexy, illicit magic that was Edric.
The world spun. The next thing I knew, I was being shoved back against the wall. Edric kissed the crap out of me—his tongue rough and insistent wrestling with mine, but his hand was soft and gentle cupping the back of my neck.
Said hand traveled down, his fingers skating over my goose bumps. My eyes popped when they found my nipple and tweaked the helpless nub to abandon. Nudging my legs apart, his fingers slipped between them, and worked my pussy like a whack-a-mole.
Slap-slap-slap rang in my sensitive ears as his palm rapid-fire smacked my clit to the tune of his finger-fucking. Between that, his tormenting my nipple, and a kiss so hot my ears were steaming, I came so hard on his fingers, I nearly blacked out.
“Ahh,” I cried, body spasming. I flopped, kicked, and jerked against the wall—only held up by Edric’s strong arms holding me tight. The battle had been won. The waves drowned me, keeping me under as my orgasm filled me up to bursting, then exploded out of my skin—ripping through the dark, lonely husk of a person I used to be.
I forgot what it was like to feel this good. I forgot what it was like for someone to touch me softly, hold me gently, kiss me sweetly, and fuck me roughly.
“Okay, okay,” I gasped, pushing weakly against his chest. “You got your taste, now go. Take the money and go. We are not bonding. We’re not having sex.”
We had sex.
Not two seconds after I told him to leave, he tried to, and I tackled him to the floor. Grasping his cock, me/wolf-me impaled my own pussy with it—ending the frustrating game of cat and mouse for good.
The glow filled our bodies, so warm and radiant it blinded. I felt myself being flipped and moved, but I couldn’t see what he was doing, or where he was taking me.
The next thing I knew, soft silky sheets were beneath me, so were my hands and knees. I felt his hard, leaking cock tickle my entrance, and then thrust inside—catching my moan on a scream.
Edric pummeled my hole like a jackhammer, hitting that spot over and over again until it didn’t matter that it was too bright to see, my eyes were rolled up so far in my head, seeing was impossible anyway.
“Gods, she’s as tight as she is gorgeous.”
Cold, sobering reality hit me like a blast to the face.
“Why did I wait so long for this? She could murder me, and I wouldn’t care as long as I could have her in the afterlife.”
“No,” I croaked. “No, no, no.”
My pleas were a paper dam before a tidal wave. A flood of memories poured into my mind.
A kind, beautiful woman laughing at my expression the first time I found out what’s in mannish water. Playing outside with a little girl who had the same eyes and smile as that kind woman. Shifting for the first time to the cheers from my proud parents.
Running through the forest, chasing after that rotten, disgusting scent that could only be vampires. Kissing a girl for the first time at my first house party. Kissing a guy for the first time under the bleachers during a wolfball game.
Being chosen by Luame to be bonded with the mother wolf. Crossing an ocean of people to meet her, touch her, bask in her. Watching her tear apart the only person who was brave enough to stand against Sunella, and help free my sister.