Page 102 of Only Human in Strangeville

“It’s not that far.”

“Fair point.” Davin scooped me up in his arms, stood, and carried me into his bedroom. The casual display of his werewolf strength was impressive and made me feel delicate. Not something I was used to.

“Isn’t being a werewolf contagious?” I murmured, remembering that we were about to share blood.

Davin snorted. “No. Hereditary. At least for natural werewolves. Some magically afflicted wolves have historically been known to spread their curse, but for us, it is simply how we are born.”

“I have so much to learn.”

“And a lifetime to do it in, Hannah.”

Davin set me gently on his bed. I’d taken my shoes off hours ago, and he gently massaged my feet. “Okay if I undress you?”

Grinning in anticipation, I nodded. “Yes, please.”

He gently removed my socks, first, before digging strong fingers into the soles of my feet.

I flopped back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. “Bliss,” I murmured. “I could die happy, now.”

“Mental note, foot rubs,” Davin replied with a laugh before working his way up my calves until my pant legs stopped the progression.

The bed dipped as he settled next to me and touched my stomach. In response, I sat back up and lifted my arms so he could remove my shirt.

“Some time we will do this differently,” he said. “But right now, I want you naked.”

“I want me naked. And you, too.” I attempted to make my voice seductive. It must have worked because his pupils dilated, and he jerked my shirt off over my head. Not quite gentle, but not rough enough to be displeasing.

I helped him get my pants off, though he did take a moment to appreciate the lacy black bra and panties I’d worn for the occasion. Those landed in the clothing pile quickly, and I pulled down the comforter while Davin stripped.

Watching as his muscles rippled while he moved, I couldn’t help but drool a little. Werewolf physique was stellar, and I couldn’t wait to explore him with my hands. Davin was used to being naked around others, and he dropped his pants as quickly as he had removed mine. He didn’t wear underwear, and while I’d seen him naked briefly before, this time I let myself look. He wasn’t huge, but decently sized and nice and wide. I couldn’t wait for him to fill me, and I scooted back on the bed and ran my hand up my ribs, gently brushing along my breast while I waited.

Davin inhaled deeply. “You smell amazing. So ready. So perfect for me, as if you were made for me. I’ve never smelled anyone better.”

Understanding that it was a werewolf thing, I took it as a compliment, even though it sounded a little weird to my non-werewolf ears. I didn’t have a good response, so I held out my hand.

He crawled onto the bed and took my hand, pressing my fingers to his lips.

“I’m going to make you so wet. I’m going to take you from behind, and just when you’re on the verge of coming, I’m going to sink my teeth into your shoulder.”

His voice was low and gravelly and tightened the muscles in my stomach. I was already dripping, I was sure. He wasn’t going to have to work too hard to get me soaking.

“Take me however you want me.” I arched up, wanting him to hurry.

Davin rolled me and got me up on my knees. “Soon we will have a discussion about your likes and dislikes,” he said. “Unless there’s anything I need to know right now.”

“No. This is all fine.”

“Good.”

His fingers feathered along my hips and ass, caressing my skin. Davin scooted me over and slid me back toward the edge of the bed before sliding my knees apart. The soft touch of his fingers along my inner thighs sent shivers of anticipation through me, and when he softly stroked my folds, I sucked in a breath.

“Mmm, looking forward to dessert,” he rumbled.

When Davin’s tongue parted my folds, I sighed happily as heat and pleasure curled through me. When Davin’s lips found my clit, I pushed greedily against him, and he obliged by sucking harder and sliding a finger inside me.

I cried out as he found my G-spot and stroked it expertly while sucking my clit. Squirming, I shoved back into him, gasping and shouting for more.

When I finally shattered all over his face, my legs and arms gave out, and I crumpled to the bed.

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