The Hunter (Monsters and Beauties #2) Read Online Jenika Snow

Categories Genre: Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Monsters and Beauties Series by Jenika Snow
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Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38179 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 191(@200wpm)___ 153(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
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She took a step toward me and I moved out from the shadows of the forest. And then she ran to me. I held my arms out just as Marcella jumped into them, wrapping her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck.

I buried my snout in her hair, inhaling deeply and letting out a very pleased rumble.

“My Marcella,” I said softly, and slid one paw down to cup her ass, the glorious mounds overfilling my palm. “Mine.”

Epilogue

Marcella

I was sore, sweaty, and cum was a steady flow out of my pussy, making me drenched between my thighs and getting the furs beneath me all sticky.

“Have I told you I love the way you smell after I fuck you good and hard?”

I laughed softly, but I was so tired, my body fantastically spent that it didn’t sound as energetic as it normally would have.

“It’s because you insist on coming so much, then smearing it into my body like it’s lotion.”

He grunted, clearly pleased with that description.

I looked over at Wolf as he made his way down my belly, over my hip, and dragged his tongue along my thigh and calf.

He circled my ankle with his fingers and lifted my leg, drawing his tongue over the arch before licking my toes and the top of my foot.

I’d never been more sated or happy in my life, especially as I felt Wolf start his nightly routine of licking every single inch of me after he fucked me raw.

This part of aftercare he provided me brought our entire sexual encounter full circle. And it was because he truly enjoyed doing this. It was one extra layer to Wolf that I was finding I loved about him more each day.

Over the last several months, I got used to this very different lifestyle. Although everything had been so easily accessible in the city, as the time passed and I got accustomed to living in the wild, I realized none of that materialistic stuff mattered. None of it had made me happy.

Wolf filled a void inside of me I hadn’t realized I had. He taught me how to hunt and fish, how to pick berries and mushrooms that were safe for us to eat.

He showed me how to skin an animal, which was my least favorite thing. I was too much of an animal lover, even if it was necessary for our survival.

He gave me one last lick before settling down beside me, his forearm flung over my body, his paw molding against my belly.

I placed my much smaller hand over his, smiling. It wasn’t just about us anymore. We had a little one on the way.

Wolf held me as I thought about the things I’d initially missed. Cheeseburgers from Rowdy's, the local fast food place in the city. Or enjoying hot fudge sundaes while binging mindless reality TV and drinking a bottle of wine on a Saturday night.

But even after missing those things, they didn’t compare to how perfect this new life was with Wolf.

My stomach gave a sudden growl, and I felt my cheeks heat as I chuckled when I heard Wolf do that familiar grunt of amusement.

“Is my little one growing big and strong inside my tiny human, telling us he’s hungry?”

“He?” I looked over my shoulder. “Could be a girl.” I turned to face him fully and pressed my cheek against his furry chest, just inhaling the wild scent of him.

“Girl. Boy. Makes no difference. Eventually, we’ll have a slew of them.”

I snorted. “Wishful thinking, buddy.” But secretly, that sounded like heaven.

I inhaled again. He always had the smell of night air clinging to him. With the temperatures dropping as fall approached, we were keeping more inside. But that sure as hell wasn’t a hardship. It allowed me to snuggle against him even more and let his warmth act like a natural heater.

He kept his palm on my belly, stroking the rounded mound. I was just about to doze off when I felt a fluttering in my abdomen. His expression told me he hadn't felt it.

When I glanced down the length of my body, I held my breath as I watched his paw move slow circles around my bump. And then I felt it again, this time harder.

A soft sound of surprise left me, and Wolf jerked back. I started laughing at the strange look on his face. He shifted back slightly so he could really look at my stomach.

“Did you feel it?” Although he didn’t have to answer for me to know that he did. His body language spoke volumes.

I reached out and gripped his wrist, bringing his paw back to my belly. His palm was just so large that it nearly encompassed the entire width. And as we both lay there in silence, waiting for it to happen again, I felt that love I had for Wolf growing even more.


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