FUR-FECT MATES - A SHAPESHIFTER SERIES

I

any semblance of modesty outside the cabin. She was aware that she should

d her, the irrational half of her was alre

im closer by the front of his shirt. He obliged willingly, r

iced it even when they were avoiding bullets and trying not to have an

owered above her, and his light blue eyes, almost ghostly in their brightness, took

that this man who appeared to be built of steel and concrete would have res

breathe. Jerome's hand went down her neck and back, tracing the curvature of her spine until both of his hands were on her hips, push

plane of his body. Curiosity pulling her ahead, and the nagging desire to put ever

w the erro

her arms around his waist. His tongue was again on hers as he pushed her to the table's edge, sweeping the takeout containers and her jacket away. She bi

way down his chest and

As he hooked his fingers between two buttons on her top and ripped, b

shoulders, but her words quickly went to moans as he drew down one

tongue around the sensitive nub

to him, she could only emit

ompletely gone; she got what she wanted, and right now she was curious

as greeted with confirmation that he wasn't all words and no substance. Her fingers closed reflexively around the thick base of

e," she cursed, a

. High-rise skyscraper abseiling. She was fucking a guy she'

e down, his voice break

d as he kissed the delicate flesh between her

with her panties and boots, displaying her chocolate bo

d, but she didn't. Rather than shrinking, she open

full of me, honey,"

an she would never mess over. Arrogant, tough, and impossibly difficult. He's a nasty kid. She examined the dark loops of a ta

d on his arm, which had earlier lef

figure out how he could have healed so swiftly. When he seized her

like an animal preparing to poun

her throat this time,

out protection, but it was utterly lost under the scream of pleasure as he pushed in for the first time. She w

rew back a little before thrusting f

," as she ran out o

ling and leaning in closer

He slammed into her slowly but violently, causing her to grasp her thighs to keep from slipping too far. Her cries became a cacophony of squea

y man she'd ever met, the type of

ing sex, like you'd

and pulled back then thrust back in, his big balls banged on her ass. She clung to him with

ring through her body like a demented whirlwind, tightening every muscle. He added, his v

as now slamming into her with the hunger of a man who had gone too long without food. As he screwed her like it was the last time they'd ever have sex, Libby

reamed, unsure why she was cryin

y longer, wriggling beneath him as if she were possessed. Everything distorted and tightened in her as she gave in, cu

straint and ex

ed crashing into her. And, according to Libby, as he discharged his load into her wh

ime that day, as if she could inhale all of the oxygen in the earth in one gulp. She locked her knees around t

keep moving in t

rked, and his skin was dewy, as if he'd gotten

d smirked, "I told yo