further into the ground beneath me. The infamous cement pillar whizzed past. If a wolf could chuckle, I would have. We needed some better memories of that watch post.
I brought us around the pole a few times. I dodged through the trees and was able to lose him for a bit as he stumbled. He was learning quickly. I wouldn’t be able to out-maneuver him for long. Before he caught me, I shifted. I leaned against the pillar naked. The cool rock scraped against my skin, still sensitive from the change.
Jake caught up with me. Then he stopped. I had never seen a wolf so still. He barely breathed. Guess he kept a vampire trait or two while in wolf form. He stared at me like that for a while. I couldn’t hold still like he could and started to fidget.
“I’m naked. Care to take a wolfy break? I love running through the woods and all, but there are other things I enjoy doing without clothing. You seemed receptive before we shifted.” I sent out my best coy look. Jake still didn’t move.
Well fine .
“We can still run. I know when you first change, it’s almost like you can’t imagine changing back.” I stepped away from the pillar, and he growled at me, taking a step toward me. My back flattened again. “Or I can stay here.”
I watched his body ripple and shift. It took him a couple of tries, but when he stood before me naked and shining with a glimmer of sweat from the effort, I didn’t think I’d ever seen anything more beautiful. His cock was jutting toward me. He sniffed the air, and that heavenly beast between his thighs jumped and bobbed. I was hypnotized.
“I can smell you.”
I bet he could. It took me a few breaths to remember he had eyes. They were shifting back and forth, from that delicious feral gold to his sharp silvery grey. I couldn’t decide which I liked more.
“I want more.” He growled toward me.
Yum.
“I want more of your scent. Spread your legs.” My ankles nearly buckled in their quick obedience to his command. He was my mate, and he would be my Alpha. Were situations different, this man—this power—would lead a Pack to be reckoned with. It was a shame he wasn’t interested in leading one.
My mind didn’t travel far along that track, before Jake yanked my attention back.
“Touch yourself for me. I want to watch you come apart before I don’t have the control to see your beauty. Show me how stunning you are when you take pleasure.”
My fingers slipped into my mouth for a little moisture. Turns out, I didn’t need it. I was practically dripping down my legs at the way his eyes ate me alive. But as I hollowed my cheeks and extracted my fingers, that growl of his caused delicious ripples of pleasure across my skin.
My hands trailed across my nipples, and I couldn’t resist a twist and pinch to relieve some of the pressure his gaze was building in me. I watched as his hands lowered to mirror mine. As I spread my lips, he gripped that beautiful cock with one hand and squeezed his balls with the other. I wanted to be the one touching him. My hands struggled with the rhythm. Forget masturbation. I wanted more. Too bad my mate was into torture.
He dropped his cock. Well it didn’t really drop. His shaft bobbed up and down and then began to point directly at me again. A drop of precome that had been used to ease his strokes shone on his finger as he wagged it at me. I much preferred what he had been wagging at me earlier. “You stop, and I stop. I told you what I wanted. Are you going to deny your mate?”
“I am trying to do the opposite of deny you right now, and you seem to be the one putting a kibosh on the action.”
“Touch your pussy for me, Amber. An orgasm should help ease your temper.”
Bastard. If he wasn’t going to touch me, then I was going to drive him crazy first. And I’ll be damned if I was going to go unsatisfied in the process. I took the finger that had been against my clit and placed it against the side of my nose. I inhaled.
“I smell really
I brought us around the pole a few times. I dodged through the trees and was able to lose him for a bit as he stumbled. He was learning quickly. I wouldn’t be able to out-maneuver him for long. Before he caught me, I shifted. I leaned against the pillar naked. The cool rock scraped against my skin, still sensitive from the change.
Jake caught up with me. Then he stopped. I had never seen a wolf so still. He barely breathed. Guess he kept a vampire trait or two while in wolf form. He stared at me like that for a while. I couldn’t hold still like he could and started to fidget.
“I’m naked. Care to take a wolfy break? I love running through the woods and all, but there are other things I enjoy doing without clothing. You seemed receptive before we shifted.” I sent out my best coy look. Jake still didn’t move.
Well fine .
“We can still run. I know when you first change, it’s almost like you can’t imagine changing back.” I stepped away from the pillar, and he growled at me, taking a step toward me. My back flattened again. “Or I can stay here.”
I watched his body ripple and shift. It took him a couple of tries, but when he stood before me naked and shining with a glimmer of sweat from the effort, I didn’t think I’d ever seen anything more beautiful. His cock was jutting toward me. He sniffed the air, and that heavenly beast between his thighs jumped and bobbed. I was hypnotized.
“I can smell you.”
I bet he could. It took me a few breaths to remember he had eyes. They were shifting back and forth, from that delicious feral gold to his sharp silvery grey. I couldn’t decide which I liked more.
“I want more.” He growled toward me.
Yum.
“I want more of your scent. Spread your legs.” My ankles nearly buckled in their quick obedience to his command. He was my mate, and he would be my Alpha. Were situations different, this man—this power—would lead a Pack to be reckoned with. It was a shame he wasn’t interested in leading one.
My mind didn’t travel far along that track, before Jake yanked my attention back.
“Touch yourself for me. I want to watch you come apart before I don’t have the control to see your beauty. Show me how stunning you are when you take pleasure.”
My fingers slipped into my mouth for a little moisture. Turns out, I didn’t need it. I was practically dripping down my legs at the way his eyes ate me alive. But as I hollowed my cheeks and extracted my fingers, that growl of his caused delicious ripples of pleasure across my skin.
My hands trailed across my nipples, and I couldn’t resist a twist and pinch to relieve some of the pressure his gaze was building in me. I watched as his hands lowered to mirror mine. As I spread my lips, he gripped that beautiful cock with one hand and squeezed his balls with the other. I wanted to be the one touching him. My hands struggled with the rhythm. Forget masturbation. I wanted more. Too bad my mate was into torture.
He dropped his cock. Well it didn’t really drop. His shaft bobbed up and down and then began to point directly at me again. A drop of precome that had been used to ease his strokes shone on his finger as he wagged it at me. I much preferred what he had been wagging at me earlier. “You stop, and I stop. I told you what I wanted. Are you going to deny your mate?”
“I am trying to do the opposite of deny you right now, and you seem to be the one putting a kibosh on the action.”
“Touch your pussy for me, Amber. An orgasm should help ease your temper.”
Bastard. If he wasn’t going to touch me, then I was going to drive him crazy first. And I’ll be damned if I was going to go unsatisfied in the process. I took the finger that had been against my clit and placed it against the side of my nose. I inhaled.
“I smell really
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