Free Offered to the Werewolves (Shifters of Shadow Falls Book 1) by Crystal L. Shaw

the time.  I left the pack shortly after.”
    “I don’t understand.  This is the same pack, isn’t it?” 
    “We’re part of that pack.  I fought their alpha for the territory after forming my own pack.”  I raise my brows needing to know more.
    “Tell me everything from the beginning.”  I cross my legs in his lap and watch him intently.
    He outright laughs at me.  “I will, sweetheart.”  He shakes his head, “not today though.”  I pout in disappointment. 
      I stretch out my arms and yawn.  I’m so fucking tired.  It has to be two or three in the morning. 
    “I’m happy you seem more relaxed now.”  His words are soothing as I hum a response into his chest.  He smells so fucking good.  Like a masculine, woodsy pine.
    “You’re like a drug.”  The words slip past my lips effortlessly. 
    He leans down and runs his teeth along the shell of my ear, causing a chill to run through me while his hot breath tickles my skin.  He whispers, “I love that I’m your drug.”
    The shiver morphs into a spike of need and I rub myself against him.  Just barely containing my moan.
    “Ariana.”  His tone is a warning.
    I purr into him seemingly innocent, “yes?”
    He puts his hands on my hips and stops my movements.  I pout again.  “But I need you.”
    His head rolls back at my words and he whispers, “fuck,” to the ceiling.
    “Please fuck me.”  I have no shame this time.  I want him.  I’m throbbing against him with desire and I have no intention of being denied.  I place my splayed hand against his chest and push against him.  With little resistance, he leans back into the chair, his hooded eyes finding mine. 
    I lean into him and place my lips at his ear.  “I want you.  And you better not fucking deny me.”  He groans and takes my head in his hands.  His lips crash hard against mine.  His wet tongue runs along my bottom lip and my lips part for him.  My tongue dances with his as he struggles to release his hard dick from his jeans.  I clench my pussy with heated anticipation.  He nips at my bottom lip making me moan.  I can feel him stroking himself and that knowledge makes my skin heat even more.  I need him inside of me.  Caressing my walls and stretching me with his girth.
    I position myself so that the head of his dick is at my hot entrance.  He stares into my eyes with his lips parted as I gently glide down his massive cock.  I moan at the heavenly feel; it’s so fucking good.  There’s a hint of pain and I’m sore from earlier, but the fullness makes my body sing with pleasure.  I move a few inches up and down and then sink all the way down his length, whimpering as the mixed sensation of pleasure and pain causes my limbs to tremble.  I still as his dick hits my wall, pushing against it, and let my tight pussy relax around him.  My head falls onto his shoulder as the hot sensation overwhelms me.  He takes my head in his hand and kisses me sweetly.  I lick against his lips and he gives me his tongue to suck.  I moan into his mouth as I pick my body up and then glide down his length, my arousal makes the movement effortless although his girth is still stretching me.  I lean back and pick up my speed while my hands rest on his muscular pecks.  Riding him at my own pace. 
    His hands stay at my hips, but he doesn’t control the movements.  His head leans forward and he takes my nipple into his mouth, bites down and pulls back.  I arch my back at the spike of pleasure and wanton heat in my core.  He relaxes against the chair watching my pussy move over his dick with a hungered look in his silver eyes.  His heated gaze of adoration sends yet another surge of arousal through me. I’m soaking wet and dripping onto his thighs as I continue riding him.  My clit hits against his pelvis every downward stroke and the moisture that’s gathered there makes my pleasure all the more intense.
    I stop my movements and stare at him.  He’s letting me