Free Human Shifter (Book Three: A Werewolf BBW Shifter Romance) by Aubrey Rose

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    Then he licked her, soft licks that verged on tickling. She giggled.
    “Now,” Damien said. “Ride me.” He shifted, moving her down, and Julia was careful not to bang into his leg as she eased herself down onto his already hard cock. Despite her slickness, when she slid down onto him she gasped at his immensity.
    He moaned, thrusting upwards, and worked his swollen length farther into her. Slow thrusts, out and in. Julia had her hands on his shoulders, bracing herself, and with every motion he made she felt herself clench tighter around him.
    Time disappeared as they moved in each other’s arms. It might have been a minute or an hour that they spent rocking back and forth, Damien’s cock gliding with a slow friction into Julia’s welcoming core.
    She leaned forward and kissed him, and his arms supported her full weight, bringing her close to him. They paused in one upward thrust, Damien’s hips raised, piercing her completely. Her lips trembled against his, their breaths mingling between them. Every nerve of hers vibrated in anticipation.
    “Julia, I love you,” Damien said.
    “I love you too,” she whispered.
    He clutched her close as his orgasm came, moaning, biting her shoulder. She felt his shudder and it sent her body into another rolling orgasm along with him, her hips spasming with his. Their bodies came together as one, their limbs intertwined, skin on skin.
    “Damien! Damien!” She could not stop his name falling from her lips. It was a cry of surrender and of desire, of love and of longing, all at once.
    When their bodies slowed and stopped, Julia rolled off carefully and lay beside him, his arms closing around her, enveloping her safely.
    “Sleep,” he said, kissing her forehead.
    She slept.
    The morning of a long journey was always the same for Julia, but this would not be a normal trip. It was dark outside of the windows, chilly from the night air, the grass dewy and the last owls swooping through the tree branches to grab prey before the sun's rays find them out. The sense of anticipation while packing the last few things. The quick beat of breath.
    Dee had already shifted into wolf form, and as the pack said their goodbyes, she walked to the edge of the forest and sat there, a pure white wolf waiting at the edge of darkness. Mara went with her and stood in human form, waiting for Julia. The sky had become gray and clouded. Damien struggled to stand on his good leg, and Julia hugged him tightly around the neck, sending her love directly to him and trying to hide the fear she felt.
    "Tell Dee thank you," Damien said. "For going with you."
    "I will. I'm sure she's just anxious to start. Mara too."
    "Be careful. You have the blade?"
    "Yes," Julia said. The weight of it in its leather sheath pressed against her hip.
    "Come back soon. Come back safe, so that we can ... " Damien's words trailed off.
    "So that we can start our family." Julia murmured.
    "I love you," Damien said. His hands moved across her face, as though memorizing the contours.
    "I love you," Julia said, swallowing hard. The danger of the woods and what lay beyond struck her with immediacy. Before she could change her mind, she turned and crossed the meadow, leaving the pack behind. Leaving Damien behind. She met Mara and Dee, and together the three of them walked into the trees. Julia did not look back, and soon the woods swallowed them into darkness.
    They were silent for a long time, walking quickly. Julia was surprised at just how out of shape she was compared to Mara and Dee. Well, it was maybe not the best idea to compare herself to Dee in wolf form, but still! She had to ask them multiple times to stop so that she could catch her breath.
    It was a few hours later when the sun was beginning to shine through the branches that Julia's stomach turned over.
    "Excuse me," she said, stumbling to the nearest large tree to hide her sickness. She bent over, hands on her knees, trying hard not to retch. Dizziness came over her.