Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 30663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30663 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 123(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Darcy looked at him. “I’d love that.”
“Me too. Consider it a date.” He winked at her, and then took off, going down the shelves, intent on helping his mate finish her work so he could make love to her.
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The Full Moon
Darcy stared up at the sky, watching the full moon. There were a bunch of new transitioners tonight. Normally, she would leave the woods to them, to have the freedom to just be with their wolf. Over the years, she had found a nice place where no other wolf seemed to wander.
It was thick with forest, and far from the pack, but not close to hunters. She had learned that hunters didn’t like certain parts of the woods or forests and often created tales of hauntings to keep people away.
She loved this patch because even though it was thick with trees and bushes, she could still look at the full moon. She loved the feel of it against her naked skin.
Her clothes were tucked away behind a fallen branch that was slowly rotting back into earth, completing the perfect cycle.
She closed her eyes, and then she heard him.
Darcy had told him to meet her. She had offered him directions, but Joe had promised he’d find her. He’d be able to follow her scent. She did have her doubts, but there he was, his arms around her.
“I’ve got you,” he said.
She put her hands over him, holding onto him. “And I’ve got you.”
“Always?” he asked.
“Yes, always.”
He pressed his face against her neck, breathing her in. “You smell so good.”
She closed her eyes. This felt amazing. Her mate at her back, and the full moon shining down on her skin.
Her wolf stretched against her skin, and she knew what she wanted. It was time. Her wolf had been caged for far too long, and she wanted to run.
Stepping away from Joe, she turned to look at him.
“Are you ready?” she asked.
Darcy didn’t give him time to answer as she gave her body over to the wolf. There was no pain, no fear. She had learned to accept this part of herself, and her reward was no pain. Never any pain.
Staring at Joe, she saw that he was still in human form.
“Amazing,” he said.
Seconds later, he joined her, and then their wolves were finally together.
“Can you hear me?” Joe asked.
Darcy stared at him in amazement.
She had heard of mates being able to communicate in wolf form, but she had never experienced it. She’d been able to hear William, but as he was the alpha, he had the ability to connect with all the wolves of the pack. Even when he wasn’t close, he could still reach out to the pack. She knew it was to help with protection.
“Yes,” she said.
Their wolves rubbed against each other, and she felt it.
“You feel so good, Darcy.”
“So do you.” This did feel so good.
She felt so connected to him.
“Let’s run,” Joe said.
Darcy didn’t need to be asked twice. Matching him stride for stride, she took off, running, keeping up with him as they made their way through the forest. Their wolves in synch, knowing where they wanted to go. In her mind, she felt Joe.
She didn’t know how long they ran for, but it felt so good, so free, and so wonderful. Darcy had spent so many full moons alone, she hadn’t even realized what she was missing.
The hours ticked by, and then, together they played, nipping at each other, and toward midnight, as they tumbled together, Darcy let her wolf go. At the same time, Joe did the same, and they landed on the earth, naked and kissing.
She wrapped her arms around him, and this time, rather than allow him to be on top, she quickly changed their positions so that she was on top of him.
“I’ve got you,” she said.
Joe put his arms above his head. “You have me and now you can do whatever you want with me.”
“That is a tempting choice.” She nibbled her lip.
He was at her mercy.
Stroking a finger down his body, she moved toward his thighs. She felt his cock, already thick and ready to fuck between her thighs.
She reached between them, grabbing his cock and lifting off his length. Lining the tip to her entrance, she began to guide him inside her, sliding all the way down his length, sinking him to the hilt inside her. His hands were still above his head.
She pressed her hands to his shoulders, holding him in place as she started to rock on his cock. Darcy took control, making love and fucking him, bouncing on his cock.
“Tell me I can touch you, Darcy,” he said.
She saw that he was struggling to keep control.
“Touch me!” She needed his hands on her body. She wanted him so badly, and she didn’t want him to stop.
“Fuck, yeah,” Joe said, grabbing her hips, and he took control.