Page 11 of Stormbinder King
“Are you—are you human?” I asked.
“Sometimes,” he said, and grinned at me.
Then he held one hand up in the moonlight.
I gasped, my body heating further at the sight of long, wicked claws beginning to curve from the tips of his fingers.
Half-wolf, half-man
Or all-wolf, all-man
Maybe I should have asked more questions, but I didn’t care.
I only wanted Jack.
He was so magnetic, and the heat between us pulsed even stronger.
Jack pulled his shirt off with a taut, elegant motion. His body was beautiful, long, lean limbs with strong corded muscles, and a flat, athletic belly.
The heat in my body felt like it spiraled higher as he undid my dress and leaned his head to run his tongue down the swell of my breast and circle around my nipple, one sharp fang scraping my sensitive skin with shivering power. I gasped as a pleasurable hunger began to build inside me.
“Are you going to let me in, Andromeda?” Jack asked, his knee nudging at my thighs.
“Yes—please touch me,” I breathed.
“Lie back and spread your legs for me,” he said roughly. I obeyed, feeling my limbs trembling.
I saw him pull down his pants, his erect cock springing out, and he pounced with the grace of a leopard over me.
To my surprise, he didn’t immediately sink his cock inside, but knelt looking down between my legs.
“I can smell you,” he said, his voice rolling through me, churning every inch up. “I can smell your arousal and I want to taste it.”
“Please,” I breathed.
The sight of him between my thighs almost undid me, as he swiped his tongue from the top to bottom of my slit, the metallic of his piercing rubbing seductively against my dripping folds.
“So wet for me.”
He was shifting still faster in the moonlight, all man and all beast.
His rough tongue flicked inside me, making me whimper in need, and then he pressed a finger inside, the claw hard and cold.
With the rounded end, he carefully massaged a rough spot in my walls and I felt my thighs start to tremble.
“Oh, god, yes, Jack,” I gasped as I gripped his hair, sleek white-gold locks and rough fur as he shifted between monster and man.
Stars clustered at the corner of my vision as I came, the unfamiliar erotic sensations of a smooth rounded claw inside me replaced with the feel of a big swollen head pressing at my sopping core.
“Ready to be claimed?” he asked with a low growl and I nodded wordlessly.
But when he went to press his cock inside, it wouldn’t go. Anxious to be filled, I arched my back, spreading my thighs wide and jerking my hips back and forth.
He laughed, a musical sexy sound, and put one hand on my hips.
“Calm down, sweetheart. I’ll get it in, nice and slow now. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”
Jack pressed his cock in slowly, tipping my hips up to get an angle that would work as I strained to stretch my thighs as wide as they could go.
