Free Tallusian Nights [Xihirian Shifters 2] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Ciara Lake

there soon. Wrap up with the other tent’s material. I’m going to take care of things. But I won’t be far. If you need me or get scared just yell for me. I’ll hear you. Call my name.”
    “Okay. But you won’t go too far?” She rolled to her side, facing the tent’s wall.
    “No, I won’t.” Before he turned to walk away, he heard her soft breathing indicating she’d fallen asleep. Quickly he removed his uniform. Stretching his limbs, he moved to the other side of their tent to shift. Warmth and the healing of his shift shimmied over him. After he left their camp, he took off in a run. He surveyed their area, circling their campsite at various distances many times, leaving his scent. The native animals peered out of hiding, watching his huge black-furred body move about what was once their territory. Now he dominated it, and none challenged. Shifting back, he gathered some twigs and leaves for their fire then made his way back to their camp.
    Stoking the fire, the flames blazed, crackling. Zalora had been right about the aromatic leaves. The smoke they created was a pleasant scent. It further relaxed him. Stooped by the fire, he ate some rations. After he finished, he packed up all the food then moved the bag into their tent, careful not to wake her. The sweet aroma of the leaves filled their tent, it was very pleasing, and he inhaled deeply. Yet the aroma did not replace her engaging scent. She called to him.
    With ease, he moved under the tent material, which covered her. He hadn’t bothered to redress. Evidently, she sensed his presence, moving closer to him. Snuggling into him, she moaned. He closed his eyes, taking some deep breaths. His cock jutted up between them, rigid and ready. Unexpectedly, she pressed herself into him, sandwiching his long stiff cock between them. His hard length was so sensitive, every incidental touch made him want to growl. She’d pressed it against her soft tummy. I want you. He pressed his face near her head. He knew she was mostly asleep, merely seeking comfort and warmth. Val groaned at the pleasure she was inflicting. “If you wake up, we’re going to mate.” He kissed her ear. Restraining himself, he laid still until she settled, her breathing evening out into a full sleep.

Chapter 4
     
    Val suddenly woke, alert to his surroundings. Animals were making noises. The wind had picked up. Drops of rain hit their tent’s roof. It was very dark when he looked past their fire. However, he could see the trees as well as the many creatures moving about. They were hunting, frolicking, and running. None bothered their camp, only casting curious looks. The fire burning bright was also a deterrent. Zalora still cuddled close to him, her arm draped over his waist. Incredible urges raced down his spine. Just as he was about to push her back to lie between her thighs, thunder boomed followed by a flash of lightning. It lit everything up, like day. “We’re going to have a strong storm.” The sound of the thunder roused Zalora. She rolled away from him.
    Looking soft and vulnerable, he wanted to fall upon her, burying his cock within her core. His nostrils flared as he inhaled her scent. Zalora was flushed from sleep. Her auburn hair framed her face. She was so lovely. His needy body craved to consummate their mating. So intense his need, he trembled. Thunder boomed again, shaking the ground. Her eyes flashed open looking directly into his. For a moment, she looked frightened. “It’s okay.” He brushed her hair off her cheek, and his hand shook. Lightning flashed again as rain started to fall harder. Zalora’s eyes widened as she looked at him. Her gaze traveled down his face to his chest, truly examining every aspect of him. He could see her appreciation of him. Deep purple, they shimmered in the fire light.
    To his surprise, she touched his chest, running her fingers over his pecs down to his taut belly. He sighed as her hand caressed his abdominal muscles, stopping just