Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24037 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Over and over he slammed his cock into her cunt. His balls slapped her ass, and that sound was accompanied by his growls and her whimpers. She whipped her head to the side and he latched on to her shoulder more firmly. She dug her nails into the cheeks of his ass and urged him into her harder, faster, meeting him halfway, adding her own urgency to his.
When she came, she screamed.
And screamed and screamed and screamed.
Drake roared his own climax, giving one last, hard thrust and joining their bodies together tightly. Hazel opened her eyes as he made the last surge and caught his gaze.
What she saw should have not only alarmed her, but disgusted her as well. Drake’s teeth lengthened and his eyes glowed a beastly yellow. A light dusting of fur spread across his face, and his nose and mouth lengthened slightly. His fingers dug into her back and she realized that claws had sprouted.
He was changing.
Chapter Five
“Drake?”
“I -- Hazel, I’m sorry…” He closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. “I don’t think I can keep from shifting.”
She smiled. “It’s okay, Drake. I’m not going to freak.”
He barked a short laugh, and it was really a bark. But it must have been the tension break he needed because he regained control and, in a few moments, returned to his human form. Still imbedded deeply within her pussy.
He lowered his mouth to her neck once again, this time to gently lick and kiss the damage he must have done. It stung, but she didn’t really mind.
“I didn’t intend to hurt you, Hazel.”
“I know you didn’t, but I can’t complain.” She guided his face to hers and kissed him softly. “I enjoyed myself very much. Thank you.”
“For what? Scaring the wits out of you? Almost completely turning into a -- a dog while we made love?” He rolled off her and raked his fingers through his hair as he lay on his back. “Well, I wanted your first time to be memorable --”
“And it was.” She sat up, looking down at him. “Just think. Years from now we’ll look back on this and have a good laugh.”
He looked at her like she was the one who’d almost changed into an animal. “You’ve got to be kidding. What could you possibly find humorous about this situation?”
Hazel couldn’t help herself. She giggled. Just one little sound, but once out, it unleashed a tide of uncontrollable laughter. Brushing tears from her eyes, she clutched her aching sides and pulled her knees to her chest. “Oh, God! You should have seen it from my vantage point, Drake. You almost turned into the Big Bad Wolf! All I needed was a red cape and a little picnic basket and --”
“That is not amusing, Hazel.” He looked disgruntled, but she couldn’t help herself.
“Of course it’s not amusing.” She broke out in giggles again. “It’s damned funny!”
“Hazel.”
“Oh, Drake, lighten up. I just lost my virginity and it was the most incredible experience of my life.” She kissed him firmly. “Now, let’s do it again.”
His eyes widened. “You want to do it again? After what just happened?”
“Of course.” She grinned, mischief on her mind. “But this time, I get to pick the position.”
His slow grin started butterflies fluttering in her stomach. “You do, do you?”
“Mmhum.” She crooked her finger, beckoning him to her. When he reached out for her, she turned and presented her ass to him and looked back over her shoulder. “Doggie style.”
* * *
Drake took her up on that. He had her more ways than he thought possible. In fact, he was pretty sure they added several pages to the Kama Sutra. Though he’d become jaded over the years, he’d found a whole new enjoyment of sex with Hazel.
He’d also learned what it meant for a werewolf to have a mate. Every time he got close to orgasm, he could feel the wolf raise his head. It was as if his wolfen self had the same need to acknowledge his mate as his human self did. No wonder his brothers of the moon had such difficulty controlling the wolf when with their mates.
Once he’d pledged himself to her, there was no turning back. He was hers, whether or not she was his. At its best, their relationship would give them both great advantages -- he could draw on her power as a witch when necessary, and she would have a wolf familiar, not to mention the best sex imaginable. At its worst, he would be her slave -- at her beck and call -- and she would be free to seek her pleasures wherever she chose.
For an alpha wolf always in control of his destiny, the thought was disconcerting.
Hazel stretched beside him and he wrapped his arms more securely around her. Snuggling closer, his new mate snored softly. He wondered how she’d react when she found out.