Feral Mate Read Online Alexa Riley

Categories Genre: Erotic, Insta-Love, Novella Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 7
Estimated words: 5621 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 28(@200wpm)___ 22(@250wpm)___ 19(@300wpm)
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“Mine.” The hybrid groans this time, and I watch as cum spurts from the end of his cock.

It leaves a puddle on the floor at his feet, but he ignores it as he comes closer. I’m a shifter, but I’m only a little wolf, and I’ve never been mounted before. This hybrid is feral and appears to be in heat, which is a deadly combination. I know better than to run from a wolf because all it will do is whet his appetite and make him want me more. The only thing I can do is submit and pray that he doesn’t kill me.

My cotton nightgown is threadbare from being worn so long, and as his eyes rake down my body, I wish I had on something that covered more of my skin. Seeing me bare will urge him to mount me, but maybe that’s the only way out of this. If I give him what he wants, then maybe he’ll let me go.

“Easy, big boy,” I say, my voice stronger than I feel. “Just go easy, and everything will be okay.” Reaching for the edge of my nightgown, I lift it over my head and drop it to the floor. I’m left wearing only my bikini-style panties that don’t cover much, but when he flicks his tongue over his sharp fangs, I know I’ve got his full attention. “Be gentle. I’ve never been mounted before. I don’t want you to hurt me.”

“Gentle.” The word rumbles through his chest, and he nods like he understands.

“Gentle,” I agree and reach for my panties.

He stills as he watches me lower the cotton material down my thighs and reveal myself fully to him. I’ve got a patch of dark curls that covers my sex, and he purrs at the sight of it.

“Lick.” He growls as he goes to his knees and plants his front paws on the hardwood floors. His claws dig in a little as the dark fur over his body shivers.

“Gentle,” I remind him as I slowly lower to the ground and lie on my back, showing my belly and submitting.

I’ve been taught how to deal with feral wolves and what to do when being mounted, but nobody told me what to do when a feral wolf wanted to mount me. I know that the first thing I have to do is show my belly to let them know that I’m weaker. This hybrid is so much bigger than me that it should be obvious, but I want him to know that I’m not a threat and I’m not going to fight.

In the back of my mind, I wonder if Gray will come save me. I could feel him before tonight, but now I don’t sense him anywhere. This hybrid is confusing my little wolf, and all I can do is whimper as I spread my legs.

The hybrid crawls closer, and I feel his wet nose nudge the inside of my thigh wider. My sex opens, and I watch as his tongue darts out and takes a lick. My body heats at the connection, and I’m ashamed at how it responds. He purrs as he does it again, and this time, his tongue vibrates over my clit.

I gasp as he takes long licks up the center of my sex and then pushes his tongue inside me. It vibrates there too as he keeps purring, and I have to shut my eyes. I’m embarrassed at how wet I am and the way I’m reacting to his mouth. He nuzzles against the soft curls of my sex before licking my clit, and when I look down again, I see he’s got his hand on his cock.

He’s stroking himself while he licks me, and there’s another puddle of cum on the floor. He keeps licking me as cum pours out of his cock in waves and my little wolf responds greedily. She loves the idea of this giant hybrid mounting us and protecting us. He feels safe and warm, and as he licks in all the right places, my little wolf howls in pleasure.

My body agrees, and I arch my back to get closer to his tongue just as my climax hits. Without thinking, my fingers go to the fur on his head and I hold on to him while I cum. He flicks his tongue over my clit quickly as the vibrations move up and down my body. One orgasm turns into another, and I’m lost in pleasure as warmth spreads in my veins.

“Mount,” the hybrid demands as my body softens. He grabs my hips and turns me over onto my belly before pinning his fists on either side of me. “Mount.”

“Gentle,” I plead once again as I get on my knees with my ass in the air. I look over my shoulder as I present myself to him and spread my knees. “My wolf is little.”


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