Free Untamed Hunger by Aubrey Ross Page A

transform. It won’t happen right away, but it could happen. Are you ready for that possibility or should I pull out again?”
    “Never again. I’m already a hybrid. I’d be honored to join the ranks of the morphs.”
    He started to say something and regret flashed through his expression, but burning desire incinerated the weaker emotion as if it had never been. His hands slipped beneath her ass and he pushed into her slowly. They both watched his thick shaft disappear into her body.
    All distractions dissolved with his first thrust and she focused entirely on the pleasure. She braced for each drive, letting the impact push her higher. Knowing he wouldn’t pull out, that they’d share the climax together, filled her with joy and tenderness like she’d never experienced before.
    The fullness intensified and his gaze bore into hers. Now, Sasha. Come for me. Come now .
    Her body happily obeyed, her orgasm starting before he finished the command. He clasped her to his chest as his cock bucked deep inside her. His tongue pushed past her lips, filling her mouth with the taste of her pleasure as his seed saturated her inner walls.
    She wrapped her legs around his waist and returned his kiss with equal fervor. Her eyes drifted closed and lights danced within her mind. Sensations continued to rain down upon her, washing over her, soothing her -- and drawing her deeper into him.
    He gave of himself freely, replacing her essence with his. She was afraid to open her eyes, afraid their bodies had literally fused into one large pulsating entity.
    His telepathic chuckle eased her uncertainty. You’re safe, sweetheart, and there is only one part of my body inside yours .
    She opened her eyes then, blinking to clear her vision. “Why have you never sent your thoughts to me before?”
    “I had no idea you’d be able to hear them.”
    “But you’ve always been able to hear mine.”
    “No.” He brushed her hair back from her face and pushed her braid behind her back. “I can manage to send and receive thoughts if someone is intentionally transmitting. I occasionally pick up stray thoughts and images, but reading minds requires an aptitude I don’t possess.”
    He’d glanced away when he said “stray thoughts and images.” She was starting to learn how to interpret his expressions and the knowledge was liberating. “So what thoughts or images have I inadvertently sent to you?”
    “There have been so many down through the years.” He nipped at her bottom lip, then whispered, “Where would I start?”
    “With the one that made you hide your gaze from me.”
    His brows slanted to a challenging angle and he tilted her hips, making his awakening erection unmistakable. “While you touched me in the forest, you told me to pretend your hand was your pussy and an image flashed into my mind. You were on your knees and I was fucking you from behind. I wasn’t being gentle. I took you hard and deep. But even that didn’t really surprise me. I’ve always known you were passionate. What I found remarkable was --”
    “That my hands were tied behind my back?” His only response was a nod as his gaze devoured hers. “So you tailored what happened in the cabin to fulfill my fantasy?” If he was doing this for her it was artificial, like a costume he could take off when it no longer entertained.
    “I won’t pretend that I wasn’t trying to enlist your imagination in my seduction, but all the image really did was confirm that my feelings were real. I could never mate with a female who didn’t crave submission. This isn’t a preference with me. It’s not like my favorite sexual position. My basic nature is dominant. I can be no other way.”
    She wasn’t sure what inspired the motion, but she lay back across the width of the table and spread her arms out along its length. Her head hung over the other side and her breasts were thrust upward by the arch of her back. She relaxed her legs as he grasped her hips and his elbows