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  “Now shift,” I said, “and I’ll do whatever you want.”

  Luke reached his arms around me and unhooked my bra, sliding it down over my shoulders as I waited for his response. “Just for a moment, but then I’m shifting back before anything bad can happen. You see, when I shift, my every sense is heightened. Your scent will drive me mad with lust. Your beautiful figure will make me need you. I won’t be able to control myself.” That sounded wonderful to me.

  I stroked his cock. It was getting harder and harder in my hand. “I’ll be waiting,” I said. I grabbed Luke’s hand and placed it between my legs, letting him feel my juices, letting him know just how much I wanted him. The thought of him as a wild animal just made the whole thing seem that much hotter. As he rubbed my pussy, I watched his eyes glow bright with color, turning almost yellow as his breathing grew harder and hoarser. Then he turned and ran toward the field, I watched as he howled and transformed, his body growing and breaking itself into something new, something wild. Luke howled again and ran full speed into the field, where he slipped between the tall grasses.

  When he disappeared, I felt the cold wind pick up. Luke howled, then howled again. I knew he was out there, looking at me from afar, tracking my scent, going wild with desire. I knew it was wrong but the whole thing turned me on. Each how made me shiver with anticipation, and then I heard him approaching. I could hear his breaths and his steps, and I knew he wasn’t fully human yet. Luke stopped before me, now half man half wolf, and he looked at me with that wild desire, except now everything else in those eyes was gone, and the only thing that was left was his lust. I felt a twinge of excitement rise up inside me. I wanted him to lose control. I wanted him to thrust himself upon me and inside me.

  Luke reached out and grabbed me, pulling me against himself. He cupped my breast and lowered his mouth to my nipple, licking and sucking and sending me into fits of delight. His tongue felt wonderfully rough, somehow different from before, and his hands were more forceful, grabbing me like he wanted to possess me, like he wanted nothing else in the world. Then he ran his hands down over my hips and grabbed my ass. I reached down and rubbed his cock. He was harder than he had been before, longer, hotter. As I stroked his shaft, I couldn’t help but think of what it would feel like when he spread me open and pushed that big tip of his deep inside my core. I wanted him badly, and I knew he wanted me. Not just sex. He wanted me. He wanted every inch of my body, and I was going to give it to him.

  “Take me,” I whispered. I leaned against him and rubbed his cock against my clit, pushing him against my entrance. His tip was warm and smooth, and I couldn’t wait to slide it inside me. I rubbed him against me a little bit longer, and then I stepped back, grabbed his hand and led him over toward the field. I lay down in the grass and Luke pounced on top of me. He kissed me, hard and fast as he braced his hips against mine. His cock was pressed against my pussy, and I wanted to feel him inside me. I was so turned on that all I had to do was grab his shaft and point the tip of his cock against my entrance, and he slid right in, spreading me open as he slowly sank inside me.

  He pushed slowly inside me, like he was savoring that first feeling of penetration, that first warm slide deep into my core. I loved the way his slick cock slid against my inner walls, and I dug my nails into his back as the first waves of delight washed through my body. The deeper he sank inside me, the better it felt. I moaned with excitement and ground my hips against his. When he finally pushed himself completely inside me, I felt the base of his cock seal against my mound. I gasped again with delight. The feeling of his cock stretching my core was incredible and I couldn’t wait to feel more. Then, as soon as he pulled back, he started to thrust himself into me harder and faster. With each stroke, his hips moved a little harder against mine, his cock pushed a little deeper inside me, and I moaned a little bit louder.

  Soon, Luke was rocking me back and forth with the speed of his thrusts. Each time he bucks his hips and thrust himself deep inside me, I felt the pressure build and my heart race and pure bliss pump through my veins. I shouted and tensed my body and ground against Luke as hard as I could as he fucked me harder and harder. AS we slid back and forth on the wet grass, Luke leaned in again to lick and kiss my breasts, teasing my nipples with his fingers and his tongue as he drove me wild. With each passing moment, he found some new way to thrill me. Whether it was something as slight as a flick of his tongue or as powerful as a thrust of his hips.

  Then Luke grabbed my arms and leaned in, he kissed me again as he spun and pulled me on top of his lap. I ground down as hard as I could against his cock, stretching my core and releasing new waves of pleasure as Luke ran his hands back over my breasts. Then he grabbed my hips and pulled me up and down the length of his cock again and again. Each slide brought me closer to climax. Each push and grab and thrust sent new thrills through my body until pleasure pulsed through every inch of me and I couldn’t hold off any longer.

  I reached down and grabbed Luke’s arms as I rolled my hips one last time before giving into the surge of orgasm. I shouted in ecstasy as I began to orgasm, and I felt the hot pleasure coursing through me. Then Luke grabbed my hips even harder, sinking his fingers into me as he pulled me down again and again as he slammed his cock into my core, sending new, mind-numbing pleasure through my body. I moaned louder, and tried to hold on as his thrusts sped faster and faster until finally, I felt him tense and his cock began to pulse inside me, shooting his thick seed deep inside my core. His orgasm set off a dizzying new wave of bliss inside me and I clenched my eyes shut as the overwhelming pleasure crashed through me.

  Finally, as the pleasure started to subside, I collapsed on top of Luke and kissed him on the cheek. “What do you have in mind now?” I asked.

  He laughed and ran his hand over my ass. “We’re both filthy now. I think a hot shower might do just the trick.”

  “Does this mean you’re inviting me in?”

  “We could always have sex in this field again.”

  “Either way sounds good to me,” I said. I rolled off of Luke and lay next to him in the grass for a while before getting up. “Let’s take that shower,” I finally said.

  I don’t remember much of the walk back up to Logan’s house. We had left our clothes in a pile on the ground, and we had walked in the dark. I do remember the feeling of stepping off of the grass and onto the wood steps of Luke’s front porch. For some reason, it made me feel like something had changed, like we had left the wilderness that had allowed me to throw myself at Luke like that, and now we were stepping back into the real world. I don’t remember much between that step and entering Luke’s shower, except for the fact that I had started to feel self-conscious again.

  The moment Luke turned on the hot water and stepped inside the shower with me, that all changed. As the water rained down on us, Luke pressed himself against me and started kissing me again, running his hands up and down my body, caressing each of my curves. I could feel the heat of his erection even before I realized that he was hard again. At first I was in disbelief. We had just had mind-blowing sex, and he was already ready for more? But I wasn’t about to complain. Instead, I decided it was my turn to show him a little pleasure. I dropped down to my knees and rubbed his cock as I looked up at him, then I slid his tip into my mouth and began to suck. He was so big and smooth, and tasting him just made me want him back inside my core.

  After I sucked his cock for a while, Luke reached down and placed his hand under my chin, making me look up at him. “Come up here,” he said. “I want you.” As I stood Luke ran his hands over me again. He rubbed my hip and then turned me around. “I want you standing up,” he said. He reached between my legs and started to rub. Even though I was still wet from before, I knew he could feel my arousal as he rubbed my pussy. I pushed back against his hand, letting his fingers slide into my core as he rubbed. I wanted him too.

  “Take me,” I said. I looked back as Luke slid his hands around my hips and pushed his cock into my core. As he
began to thrust, I moaned with delight. Each powerful thrust of his hips pushed me against the wall of the shower, and each time I pushed back, increasing the pleasure and force of his cock inside me. It felt incredible. Each thrust seemed to magnify the pleasure. Then Luke leaned forward and cupped his hands around my breasts, playing with my nipples as he fucked me hard and slow, sealing his body against mine at the end of each stroke.

  Waves of warmth overtook me as the pleasure grew stronger and stronger. Luke leaned in and kissed the back of my neck as he began to speed his thrusts again. I knew he was getting close to cumming again, and I was getting close too. I couldn’t wait to climax together to feel that aching bliss, that pulsing delight as we brought each other to completion. I braced myself against the wall and spread my legs a bit wider as his thrusts grew more and more forceful. I could feel the full length of his cock sliding against my core with each thrust. I reached back and slid my hand between my legs, cupping his balls as he continued to fuck me hard. I was ready to cum. I wanted to cum together. “Now,” I moaned as I gave his balls a squeeze and pushed myself hard against his thrust.

  When I felt his cock pulse inside me and that first load of cum shoot hot inside my core, I moaned even louder and tried to keep myself upright as orgasm rolled through my body. Each pulse of his cock inside me set off a new wave of delight, searing hot pleasure through my body and stunning me to the point where I could barely stand. When Luke finally stopped thrusting, he slid his cock out of me slowly and turned me around, pressing his lips against mine in a hard, slow kiss.

  “What do we do now?” I asked. My heart was still racing, and I felt dizzy from everything we had just down. Luke was still grinning at me, running his hands over my body like he had been waiting for this moment for years.

  “I figured you could stay a while. I mean now that we’re clean, we might as well take the time to get dirty again.”

  “Getting dirty sounds good to me,” I said. “But I might need some sleep first. What’s wrong, don’t werewolves sleep?”

  “Not when they’ve got a beautiful woman in their arms. Besides, wolves hunt at night.”

  “I hope you’re done hunting for now.”

  “Of course,” Luke said. “I’ve got everything I need right here.”

  “And what’s that?”

  “Well, let’s see. You and, umm, you. That’s the list. Oh, I almost forgot, I have a bed, a roof and running water.” Luke reached forward and turned off the shower. “I was thinking you could stay with me for a while if you’d like.” Luke ran his hands over me again and sent thrills up my spine. I had a feeling that our night together was about to be the first of many.

  “I meant what are we going to do about the pack?” I asked.

  “We don’t have to do anything. We can be our own pack.”

  “Only problem with that is that I’m not a wolf,” I replied.

  Luke winked at me. “Maybe not yet, but just wait until I make you howl.”

  “My moans weren’t close enough?” I asked.

  Luke reached out of the shower and grabbed a towel. “Oh you’ll know when you finally howl. Hell, everyone for miles will know.”

  “Sounds good to me,” I replied. “Now let’s go to bed. Whether or not we sleep is up to you.”

  Luke grinned. I could tell he didn’t have any intention of sleeping. Maybe being with a lone wolf wasn’t so bad after all.

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  An excerpt from “Curves for the Wolf:”

  Cassie shook her head. “I can’t believe I’m going to tell you this. When I was walking from the car, I began to fantasize that I was being watched. It excited me. I liked the idea of it, and when you said what you are, it made me think that maybe you were watching me.”

  “I am watching you,” Wyatt replied. “Do you like being watched?”

  “Not usually,” Cassie replied. “Do you like looking at me?”

  “I wish I could see the rest of you,” Wyatt said. He could feel himself starting to get hard again. “Will you stand up for me?”

  Cassie placed her bottle on the floor and hesitated for a moment before standing up. As she stood, Wyatt took another step toward her. Now he was standing close enough to reach out and touch her. He could hear her breathing, and he waited for her to give him one more indication that this is what she wanted. “Is this what you wanted to see?” she asked.

  Wyatt shook his head and reached out, he placed his hand on the bottom of Cassie’s shirt. “I want to strip you bare and see your body. Then I want to show you pleasure. I can already smell your arousal. I can already see it in the blush of your cheeks. I can hear it in your breaths. The more excited you get, the more I want you.”

  “So what exactly do you want?” Cassie asked.

  “I want to tear your clothes off of you and spread those legs of yours apart. I want to make your juices run. I want to turn you on so badly that you beg me to fuck you. And then I want to fuck you hard. I want your shouts of delight to fill this house. I want you to forget about everything but me, and then I want to have you all over again until I am satisfied.”

  “What else would you like to do to me? You can’t just make me beg. You have to make me want you.”

  “Once I get your shirt off and get you on top of me, I’d slip your nipple between my lips and suck on it, running my tongue back and forth across it until you moaned with delight.” Wyatt looked down at Cassie’s chest. He could see the outlines of her nipples even through her bra. He wanted to slide his hand right under her shirt and her bra and pinch her nipples until she shouted in delight. “I’d worship every inch of your body,” he said.

  Cassie took a deep breath and placed her hand over Wyatt’s. “Show me,” she said. She slid his hand across the waist of her pants, stopping when his fingers were over the button.

  Keep reading, “Curves for the Wolf.”

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  Excerpt from “Forced by Wolves:”

  As I pulled the dress on, Thane stepped behind me and laced it up. I looked at myself in the mirror, I barely recognized myself. Far from the sexual object I had just felt like, and far from the protected daughter I had been, I felt like a woman. The dress pulled against my waist and accentuated my breasts. The dress was in the old style, elegant in a way I hadn’t seen in years. Where had he gotten it?

  “That will do nicely for tomorrow,” Thane said.

  “What’s tomorrow?” I asked.

  “Tomorrow I will formally introduce you, after I have chosen your role.”

  “What is my role?” I asked him.

  He leaned in against me and watched my reflection in the mirror, the pale light against the outline of my body. He pulled me tighter against him, and I didn’t dare more or say anything. What was he thinking? As I looked at him in the mirror, I wondered if he was even looking at me at all or if he was lost in some memory.

  “It is uncertain,” he finally said after a long pause.

  Slowly, he moved his hands up the sides of my bodice, sending shivers through my body. I felt his thick fingers tracing the spaces between my ribs. My pulse quickened and breaths became short and shallow. Thane leaned over my shoulder and whispered into my ear, “Do I frighten you?”

  Yes. I wanted to say. Yes, you do. But it wasn’t for the reason I would have guessed. I wasn’t afraid of him. I was drawn to him, overpowered by physical attraction to him. I wanted badly to give myself to him, and it terrified me.

  “In a way,” I said. I looked at his reflection behind mine in the mirror. He had begun unlacing the back of my dress. My dress. I had never seen it before a moment ago, and now it was my only possession in the world, a gift from Thane.

  He slipped the dress off my shoulder, letting his fingers trail over my skin. He repeated this on th
e other side and then pulled the dress down below my hips. I could feel his breath on my neck, so soft it felt almost delicate against my skin. Just feeling it gave me goose bumps. I shivered in anticipation, and I felt my nipples harden. From what I had known of Thane, I hadn’t expected any restraint, any hesitation or lightness of touch. “And what way would that be?”

  He let the dress fall around my ankles and placed his hands on my hips as he waited for my response. I placed my hand over his and began to slide it down across my hip down toward my sex. “You have a strange power over me,” I said. Thane let his fingers rest just inches from where he had rubbed me so vigorously earlier in the night. I could feel them moving slowly but surely downward.

  “What if I said no?” I asked.

  “You’d be lying,” Thane replied. “You’re aroused. I can smell it on you. But you’re also afraid of something.” He let his hand slide a little further down. My muscles tensed. Before, I could blame my arousal on the situation, seeing everything happening below, following Thane’s instructions, the unexpected rush of excitement, but here in my room, as he slowly drove me to greater and greater heights of arousal, I knew I couldn’t deny it. I wanted Thane in a way I had never known possible. I felt a heat rising through my body, the same heat I had felt that morning when he ran his hand up between my thighs. I wanted to give myself to him. “I won’t bite. I promise. Tell me you desire me.”

  I nodded yes. Why wouldn’t he just take what he wanted? I placed my hand back over his, pressing my thin fingers against his muscular hand. For a moment, he hesitated, like he had second thoughts, but then he let his hand slide between my legs and began to rub with a soft touch. The feeling was wonderful, and I let out a soft, quick moan.