Authors: Lexxie Couper
He pushed her legs farther apart still. He slid his other
hand over her cunt, fingers combing through pleasure-soaked curls, and then
grabbed her ass. Squeezed it, fondled both cheeks before moving to the small,
sensitive opening between them…
Her eyes flew open and she stared up at him, knowing what he
was about to do. She’d never let anyone penetrate her there, but God help her,
she wanted him to—more than she wanted to draw breath. She tightened her grip
on the fur and raised her ass higher. “Please! I’m yours! Fuck, don’t make me
wait!”
For a split second he seemed to hesitate, studying her, as
if trying to see into her very soul. He pressed harder against the tight
opening, sending raw, concentrated pleasure roaring through Darci. And then,
with a painful sliding burn, his finger possessed her ass as well as her cunt.
Her orgasm erupted in a crashing, brutal surge of liquid
tension. She cried out, thrusting her hips harder toward his pounding,
twisting, wriggling fingers. “Oh God! Thank you, Crystal!”
The words tore from her throat as her release tore through
her body, making her thrash and whimper and writhe on the fur. She didn’t think
it possible to be consumed by greater pleasure.
Until Mr. Sexy-and-Mysterious rose up on his knees, withdrew
his hand from her swollen sex, pumped his cock until its turgid length
glistened with her juices and his own pre-cum, and then drove it into her
constricting sex. Filling her to the hilt.
His balls slapped against her ass cheeks, his mouth claiming
her neck, her shoulder, her jaw. He pumped into her, driving her higher,
higher, higher toward sexual oblivion.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Darci screamed, eyelids slamming shut as
she sank her nails into his back, his shoulders. His smooth skin burned under
her touch, like velvet on fire. She threw back her head and let out a keening
howl, orgasm
so
close. It bounced around the ice cavern, grew louder,
louder…
And suddenly was joined by another. Animalistic. Primitive.
She snapped her eyes open and stared up at the man driving
his cock into her sex. Stared into eyes still bluer than the sky.
And in those eyes, staring back—she saw a wolf.
A massive, pure-white wolf.
The creature in his eyes threw back its head and howled, the
sound filling the cavern. Or maybe it was her head. Maybe the whole vision of
the wolf was in her head. She didn’t know. Didn’t care. She only knew the man
fucking her was more than a man and the wolf in his eyes—or her head—was him as
well. And she was terrified.
And exhilarated.
With every gripping contraction in her core, with every
thrusting stroke of his cock inside her, the vision of the wolf grew clearer,
until the man was shrouded in swirling pinpricks of fractured light.
Her climax hit her. Detonated like an explosion of pure
pleasure. She gazed at her lover, drinking in his inexplicable and mystical
beauty and power. It was like looking at proof of heaven. Of a world beyond
hers. One she’d never even thought to imagine. Potent, powerful and compelling.
The man drove into her, light dancing around them both now,
and as she sank her fingers into the sculpted perfection of his shoulders, he
threw back his head and howled.
A wolf’s howl, that rose high above them before gradually
fading away.
They lay spent, both gasping for breaths that eventually
came slower, more easily.
“Wow,” Darci marveled at length. “You’re a…a werewolf?”
Dragging in one steadying breath after another, the man
gazed down at her, gauging. “A wolf shape-shifter.” His eyebrows knotted on a
frown. “It doesn’t scare you?”
His words, trembling from effort and exertion, made Darci
smile. “No, it doesn’t. I’ve always had a fanciful imagination,” she answered,
grinning and reaching up to touch the silken curtain of hair tumbling over his
shoulder. “And you’re not a figment of my imagination, are you?”
“Not at all.” He lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her
nose. She studied him, her body awake and alive and already wanting more. She’d
lost Crystal’s bet, but who gave a fuck when she’d won this? “What do we do
now?” she asked, squeezing her pussy muscles tight.
Blue eyes sparkled and Darci felt his cock grow thick and
hard within her sex as he gave her a slow grin. “Why don’t you use your
imagination?”
About Lexxie Couper
Lexxie’s not a deviant. She just has a deviant’s imagination
and a desire to entertain readers with her words. Add the two together and you
get darkly erotic romances with a twist of horror, sci-fi and the paranormal.
When she’s not submerged in the worlds she creates, Lexxie’s
life revolves around her family: a husband who thinks she’s insane and her
daughters, who both utterly captured her heart and changed her life forever.
Living in Australia makes it a bit tricky for Lexxie to pop
by for coffee, but she still loves to chat!
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Melt With You
ISBN 9781419944628
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