Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33372 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33372 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
He tilted his head to one side.
“Ignore me.”
Now she felt foolish. She went to move away, possibly even make her way back home where she wouldn’t make such stupid and idiotic statements.
Rage caught her around the waist and within seconds she was pressed up against a tree.
“You don’t need to run away from me.” He pressed his face against her neck, and she couldn’t deny how much she loved it when he did that.
Over the last few days there was a lot about Rage she was starting to like and even dream about. Like his hands. She loved how big they were, as if they were designed to hold her, take care of her, make love to her, and even fuck her. Karina couldn’t believe she was having thoughts like this, but they were invading a lot more of her day. She imagined what it would be like to be with him. Clothes off, nothing between them, and to be his in every sense of the word.
Placing her hands on his arms, she stared up into his eyes and waited.
“I’ve been running at the full moon for as long as I can remember, and I have taken it for granted, whereas you, you don’t. It is still young and fresh.”
“I will never know what it’s like to run at the full moon,” she said. “I’ll never get to have that experience.”
It had been a long time since she felt envy for anyone. She had accepted that this was her life. She’d never know or understand what having a wolf was like, but as she looked at Rage, she couldn’t help but yearn just a little bit.
“Then how about at the next full moon, I take you with me?”
“Dad won’t allow it.”
“If I make sure you’re with me, he won’t be able to stop me. You’re my mate, Karina. I can organize it for you to come back home with me. You’re going to be with me. You’re mine.” He let out a little growl and she couldn’t help but feel a warmth flood her pussy.
She pressed her legs tightly together in a hope of stopping the arousal, but Rage let out a little growl and then breathed in deeply.
“You smell so fucking good,” he said.
“Rage?”
Her nipples had tightened and she couldn’t stop looking at his lips. She wanted him so badly, and it hit her hard and fast. She heard him inhale deeply, and then one of his hands had sunk into her hair, and then his lips were on hers, kissing her hard and deep.
Another moan fell from her lips, and she couldn’t stop it, didn’t want to. All she wanted to do was kiss him back. Sliding her tongue out, she touched his lips with her own, and he opened up.
She felt his tongue, and another moan spilled from her lips. Wrapping her arms around his body, she held on as tight as she could. Rage pressed her back against the tree and as he did, she felt the hard ridge of his cock against her stomach. It felt so good.
Karina had expected to feel fear at his blatant arousal, but all she felt was … on fire. The need burned inside her. All she wanted to do was touch him, to feel him.
Letting go of her grip around his neck, she slid her hand down, going toward his dick. Rage didn’t stop her, and the closer she got to his cock, the more she wanted it. The moment she touched him, it was like he got harder. He released another growl, but rather than be afraid of it, she felt herself grow even more excited.
“Rage?”
“I need to touch you,” he said.
His hand slid down her stomach. She didn’t want him to stop. There were nerves, but also excitement about what was going to happen.
Rage bunched up her skirt, and then the tips of his fingers grazed across her thigh, traveling up until he got to the edge of her panties. She’d never been touched like this, had never felt this need filling her body.
It was incredible, and she didn’t think it could get any better, but then his hand gripped her panties, and he tore them from her body. The force shocked her, but then he threw them to the ground, and his hand covered her pussy. Heat filled her cheeks as he slid a finger between her slit.
“Oh, Karina, you’re so wet for me. So fucking wet and you smell so good.”
Rage had let her go, but then he moved her hand out of the way and she glanced down to watch as he released his pants, pulled down the zipper, and then there was nothing between her hand and his cock. He took her hand, wrapping her fingers around his length.
“That is how you touch me,” he said.