pulled his eyes open, squinting. They were golden, shimmering.
“Okay, you’re going through transition a little early.”
“No shit.”
She smiled and threaded her fingers through his hair as she straddled him. “Fuck me, baby. It’ll make this easier.”
“’Bout damn time you showed up. I need you.”
She knew he needed her for this, not for any other reason, but just the words tumbling from his lips made her wet and ready for him. Oh, who was she kidding? She was always wet and ready for him.
He gripped her hips and thrust inside her, sheathing himself to the hilt. Sweet pleasure burst inside her at his invasion. Her pussy gripped him in welcome. She settled on him, moving against him in tandem rhythm, placing her palms on his chest while she leaned over and captured his lips with her mouth.
His mouth was blazing heat, his tongue liquid fire as he slid inside her mouth with desperation. She sucked his tongue while she lifted up and down on his cock, feeling it lengthen and thicken inside her, filling her walls, stretching her until her juices poured over his balls.
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She pulled away and sat up, grinding against him, rubbing her clit against his skin.
She was lost in sensation, in the need for him that superseded any sense of duty. She fucked him because she wanted to, not because of any requirement. Because being close to him had become a necessity, a joy in her life that made each day complete.
His skin glistened under the moonlight, the tight strain he was under visible in the lines furrowing his brow.
“Don’t fight it,” she said, reaching forward to smooth her hand across his face.
“Accept it and it’ll be easier to bear.”
She rocked against him, absorbing the sensations, wishing she could take away his pain. But she felt him relax as she moved, his fingers lessening their tight grip on her hips.
“That’s it, baby,” she said. “Relax. It’s your time. Breathe in and out deeply.
Concentrate on fucking me, on how good my pussy feels gripping your cock, squeezing it, milking the cum right out of it.”
His eyes widened and he lifted his head, reaching for her hands as he began to buck his hips against her, driving his cock upward. Strong contractions pulsed inside her as she reached the edge and flew over, crying out with her climax. She squeezed his hands and rode him hard. He groaned, then howled, coming in shuddering bursts.
The sounds he made were more wolfen than human.
Finally, he relaxed. She lifted off and kneeled beside him and he made the full physical transition to wolf. God, he was beautiful, his silvery coat sleek and shiny under the moon’s light. She shifted alongside him so she could teach him how to communicate in their lupine language, with psychic thought, the human part of them remaining even though they were fully wolf.
Dylan explored the sensations of being a wolf. Every sight, sound and sensation magnified in incredible ways. And he could hear Chantal talking to him, though they weren’t speaking. And the speed he could run—incredible. Not even winded, either. He felt…invincible.
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He stopped, sniffed the air, scenting another wolf. He turned to Chantal, who nodded.
Maia and I saw a wolf flash by the car earlier . That ’ s where we were , out trying to find him .
That ’ s our guy . They followed the scent upwind, catching sight of the wolf where Lance and the girl were still entwined and going at it.
The wolf growled. Lance and the girl were fucking and panting so hot and heavy they didn’t even hear it.
No way was he going to hurt anyone else. Dylan howled and Lance leapt off the girl. The girl screamed and stood, grabbing frantically for her clothes as she spotted the wolf approaching. Dylan and Chantal circled in front of the wolf, getting between it and the humans so he couldn’t attack. Lance at least had the presence of mind to start backing away from all of them.
They ran like hell. Dylan heard
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