neck.
"What have you
done?"
"I need you as a
little insurance. I have a pending deal with Tristan Black. This should encourage
his immediate cooperation." Devlin wrinkled his nose in disgust. "I
smell him all over you. You had sex with that half-breed Vampire recently,
didn't you?"
"I am here
because of Tristan?" she croaked.
"I notice you
did not even flinch when I mentioned the word ‘Vampire.’ How delicious he told
you of his life-state and so soon after you met. He is quite smitten, just as I
surmised."
Katrina couldn't
believe this. "Is that why you approached me at the pub? No, wait a
minute, Tristan and I had not even gone out yet."
Devlin walked to the
foot of the bed, and his fingers gripped the large brass footboard.
"He was
interested the first night, even when dancing with the other woman. It was you
he was thinking of. You, he wanted."
Katrina's jaw dropped
open. "How can you know that? What are you? Are you one of them, Vampires?"
Devlin visibly
shuddered. "God, no. I am something else entirely. Vampires are not the
only entities in the Shadow World. You humans live in such ignorance."
"I want to live
there again. Please, let me go. I don't want any part of this." Her voice
quivered. The shock of coming out of a drug-induced haze caused real fright to
seep into her bones. Devlin came toward her
and she instinctively skittered away from him on the bed.
"Come, Katrina,
stand over here. Now."
She didn't want to
anger this guy, so she did. He grasped her shoulders and his touch was
surprisingly warm, not aggressive. He stood behind her and whispered in her
ear.
"Look straight
ahead and do not move. I will show you what I am."
Katrina trembled and looked
straight ahead. She heard a zipper lower. God, was he undressing?
A minute later he
walked in front of her and stood completely naked. She hadn't even seen Tristan
completely nude yet. This man had the most perfect, astounding body. Her eyes could not help but be drawn to the
huge cock that lay between his legs. As big as Tristan or bigger if that were
possible. She saw his cock twitch and grow hard under her gaze. She lifted her
head and turned away.
"Ah. I said to
look straight ahead, Katrina." His voice was low and husky but there was
no mistaking the menace lurking under his deep, luxurious tones. So she did.
"Now. Straight
ahead."
He walked around her
in a big circle. The next time he came into her eye line, there was no human
male there but a large, brown wolf.
She screamed.
Next time something
came into her line of vision it was him in human form.
"See how quickly
I can change? Matter of a few seconds. I am a Thrope, a wolf shape-shifter.
Look straight ahead."
He walked behind her again.
Katrina trembled even more. Thrope. Wolf. Oh God, what had she stumbled into
here?
Sure enough, a wolf
padded around her side and verbalized in a low growl but it wasn't threatening
from what she could tell. The thing stopped. Its snout nudged her hand and she
pulled it away as if she had been scalded. The wolf barked but she could detect no
danger, so she lowered her hand. The wolf nuzzled her with his head—it wanted
to be petted? The fur was soft to the touch so she ran her hand around his ear
and rubbed. Before she could even blink, there was a man standing where the
wolf was. Her hand was no longer rubbing a wolf's ear but was dangerously near
his fully erect cock. She snatched her hand back again and tried to look
nonchalantly at the ceiling.
"Sex with a Vampire
or half-breed is nothing like sex with a Thrope," the deep voice snarled
seductively. He walked up to her and his hand cupped her pussy through her
dress.
"When you get a
Thrope cock in there, it locks in for hours. You cannot break the connection or
it will rip you apart. A Thrope is insatiable and can fuck for hours without
rest." He began to rub in a circular motion. Oh, why didn't she wear some
panties?
"You think
Vampires or those with Vampire blood have stamina? I once
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