Page 39 of Connected

“Well, supply and demand, right? I mean, do you see a candy store around here? No. So it’s fifty bucks.”

“You know what Bud, how about you give it to me for free and I don’t break your fuckin’ arms?”

“Uh… Oh-kay. Yeah, sure, that’s cool too. I uh… yeah, I think that could work.”

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“Well hello, there sexy wolf lady. So, look what I got… You want it?” Digby grins as he holds the candy teasingly in front of her.

Kat smiles. She’s standing leaned with her knee bent against the huge trunk of a tree. “Oh my… you know Bud is such an asshole. He told me he didn’t have one.” She snatches it from his hand and hurriedly unwraps it. Placing half of the chocolate-covered bar between her teeth, she leans forward and grabs Digby’s head, forcing the other half into his mouth as she kisses him.

The kiss becomes a swirling mixture of salted caramel chocolate and saliva. Kat swooshes her tongue against his and greedily devours both the candy and him. She steps back and still chewing on the textured delight, she licks the melted chocolate from her lips and smiles.

Watching her turns him on and Digby grins as he finishes his. “Mmm…” he groans as he grabs her—pulling her towards him, he forces another kiss. They continue, his mouth covering hers, exchanging a frenzy of melted chocolate kisses, and Digby’s hand finds its way caressing a path up inside her tee-shirt across her naked flesh to her breast.

Kat sighs loudly, conveying her hunger as she licks her lips. Her want for sex throbs in the warm core between her legs, and her eyes blaze deep green with her after-shift-desire.

Digby smiles, staring at her, and his hand caresses her cheek as she hurriedly unbuckles his belt—dropping his pants around his legs.

Kat’s still naked under the tee-shirt and he hitches the fabric up, exposing her breasts before he pushes her back against the tree. Using its sturdy trunk to steady her weight, he teases the tip of his hard cock against the soft of her wanting pussy.

“Mmm… Digby, don’t tease me, just fuck me,” she moans.

“Oh… I love it when you shift, you get so damn horny after,” he smiles.

Kat puts her head back and howls wildly, as she feels the firm thrust of his thick length deep inside her warmth.

He pulls back and thrusts again. “You are so hot—I mean literally hot,” he frowns, feeling her forehead as he strokes her hair away from her face and looks at her—the bright color of her skin as her cheeks flush red.

“Yeah, that’s Luna—I mean where she came back. Having my wolf back in my body, it’s taking a while to adjust. You know it was pretty cold without her.” She groans loudly as he thrusts his hips forward, grinding against her entrance.

“Oh, fuck I need you…” He growls against her ear as they kiss frantically—her grabbing his neck, pulling him to her. His body thrusting against hers makes her moan, and she cries his name. Her eyes widen and then looking over his shoulder, she stares into the darkness of the surrounding jungle and focuses on the set of purple eyes now watching them.

Digby’s oblivious to the voyeur watching them and continues to pump his body against Kats. He’s so turned on that he can no longer hold, and as he grunts a groan, they both feel the wet warmth spill from him.

“Oh shit… hell, I’m sorry. Hey, I really tried to hold out there but… Kat, is somethin’ botherin’ you? Didn’t I do it for you? I mean, you didn’t cum so… Is something wrong?”

“What? Oh no… No, it’s not you, I just… Oh, I have a lot of crazy stuff going on in my head right now—sorry, I must have gotten distracted by something.”

She looks up and her eyes desperately search the greenery behind them; Darius is gone. “Hey, you know what?” she smiles, kissing his mouth. “Let’s do it again. This time I’m all yours—no distractions.”

Chapter 13

One week after the mission - 3 days to the full moon.

Kat smooths a hand across Zak’s naked chest and gently swishes a fresh antiseptic wipe over the angry red wounds. “There you’re all done for now,” she smiles. “That one’s not healing as fast as I hoped, so I’m gonna give you a shot of antibiotics before you go.”

“Really… Are you sure I need a shot? You know, I think I’ll be fine, so why don’t we see how it goes for a couple of days first?”

Standing between his legs—which dangle over the edge of the medical couch—she laughs and softly strokes her hand against the smooth curve of his pecs. “Zak, stop being such a crybaby. I promise it won’t hurt.”

“Yeah, well, that’s fine for you to say, but it’s not you gettin’ stabbed with the sharp stabby-thing. You know, I’ll bet this is why you trained as a medic, just so you can do this.”

“Yeah, maybe… or maybe it’s so I can get guys like you to show me their ass. Now, c’mon be a good boy and drop your pants.”

She strokes the back of her hand gently against his cheek and unable to resist her wolf urges, she leans forward and kisses him full on the lips.

As they stare at each other his blue eyes flicker a glance over her face reading her expression and he smiles, then wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his hands at the base of her spine, he holds her tight. “Hey… slow down there.” He stares at her, confused. “What’s going on with you?”

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