Page 53 of Squatch Out!
You can do your job anywhere. You would have a home here. A family.
I keep thinking about Sean’s parents. His mom was an outsider, like me, and she was able to accept the unbelievable truth of his father’s family. Now I can see why. If his father was half as charming as he is with me, it’s no wonder she fell in love.
I watch Sean as he talks animatedly with his brother, wondering… Does he want me like that?
He turns toward me mid-laugh, catching me staring. The way his face smooths out into an easy smile makes my breath catch. Then he reaches down between us to capture my hand, bringing it up to press his soft, warm lips to my knuckles.
At that moment, I’m tempted to call up my boss and tell her I’m extending my vacation. Maybe indefinitely. Except that, even if I did, I’d still have to go back and deal with my apartment and whatever else I’d need to do before making a major cross country move. No, it’s best to just go back. But I promise myself I’ll revisit what it will take to return the moment I get back home.
After everyone’s eaten, Sean tries to help clean up, but I’ve been watching the looks Jenny and Owen have been giving each other. When Sean drags his feet, I whisper into his ear how much I’d like to get himalone. That lights a fire under his ass, and he all but drags me back to my car.
This time he dumps me in the passenger seat and drives us the short distance down the mountain to his smaller place. As soon as we stop, he hurries around the car to help me out. At first, I can’t help giggling at his chivalry. When he grabs hold of my hand, I expect him to pull me toward the house, but instead we head into the trees.
The sun has begun to set, casting the forest in long shadows. Sean seems to know where he’s going as he leads me to a spotdeep in the forest, where no one might accidentally find us. I open my mouth to ask why we’re here, when he suddenly spins me around and presses my back up against a wide spruce.
“What are you doing?” I ask quietly.
He brings my hands up and kisses my knuckles before he pulls my arms over my head and presses them against the rough bark. “Do you remember what you told me this morning?”
“A lot happened this morning,” I say cautiously.
He growls deep in his throat and his eyes crinkle at the corners when he smiles down at me. “Let me help you remember.”
I can just make out the quirk of his lips in the fading light as he lets go of my pinned wrists and reaches for the bottom of his shirt. Without looking away, he pulls it up and over his head, exposing smooth golden skin covering rippling muscles. “Do you remember yet?”
My arms fall to my sides as I bite down on my bottom lip and shake my head. “Not yet.”
He toes off his shoes and then goes for the front of his jeans. “How about now?” He slowly lowers the zip to expose a dark line of hair leading into the band of his boxers.
My confession from this morning comes rushing back. When I admitted to him that I wanted him to fuck me as a squatch. Did I really tell him that?
Yes. Yes, I did.
My breath starts coming faster. Is that what this is? Is this really going to happen?
“I think it’s starting to come back to me,” I tease, watching him push the denim, along with his boxers, down his long legs. His cock bobs between us when he kicks his pants aside and straightens to his full, gloriously nude height. My mouth goes dry, and my heart flutters madly in my chest.
“This is your last chance to say no,” he warns me. “Are you sure you want me like… that?”
Do I?Hell yeah, I do!
I nod, then suck in a sharp breath because one moment he’s human, and the next he’snot. In his place is a towering creature covered in reddish-brown fur with an inhuman face and huge hands tipped with sharp claws.
There is no resemblance between this creature and the man who stood before me a moment earlier. Until I look into his eyes. Even in the darkness, I would recognize the melted chocolate brown orbs that watch me carefully. He doesn’t move, watching me for any sign I’m going to back down.
My fingers dig into the rough bark behind me as I take in his massive frame before meeting his intense gaze. “I want you every way I can have you,” I tell him honestly.
Sean lets out a deep grunt before lunging at me. I barely have time to squeak before his huge hands wrap around my waist. He lifts me up and pins my back against the tree, so my legs are stretched around his wide hips, and my feet dangle several feet off the ground.
Oh!That’s not all that’s between my legs either. I can feel him growing huge and thick between us.
He lets out a softer grunt and then gently strokes my hair back from my face, gazing deep into my eyes as he rolls his hips, rocking his length against me. He’s so different like this, and yet the care he takes when he touches me is the same.
Reaching up between us, I cup the side of his face, surprised at how soft the long, shaggy hair is. I lean forward and gently press my lips to his, finding them soft and plush as well. And not unlike the kisses we shared when he was human.
“Is that okay?” I ask when I pull back.
He grunts his affirmation before pressing his lips to mine. Harder. His tongue flicks out to tease at the seam, asking forpermission, which I gladly give him. Tilting my head, I open for him, meeting his thick, blunt tongue with eager strokes. He tastes the same. Earthy with just a hint of mint. His teeth are different though, large and blunt except for his curved canines. When I lick one, he shivers and presses himself harder between my legs, making me moan into his mouth.
