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Authors: Artemis Wolffe,Wednesday Raven,Terra Wolf,Alannah Blacke,Christy Rivers,Steffanie Holmes,Cara Wylde,Ever Coming,Annora Soule,Crystal Dawn
Her own arms rose above her head as he removed her shirt, exposing her voluptuous curves. His fingers explored every inch of her body as she gasped softly in anticipation of what else was to come. The touch of his skin against hers burned fire through to her core as her large breasts pushed up against his stomach, her head tilting into the crook of his neck as she nibbled her way along his collarbone, drawing moans of desire from above her.
Grabbing her hand, Derek led her over to the bed. As he pushed her down, she stared into his eyes, watching the fires flickering within them. Knowing that he wanted this as much as she did set fire between her legs. It only burned brighter as he removed the last vestiges of her clothing, exposing her bareness to his hungry tongue.
She gasped as he wasted no time, his warm tongue drawing slowly across the folds of flesh between her legs. Her back arched involuntarily as he continued his slow progress, drawing ever nearer to the center of her pleasure without actually touching it.
"Stop teasing me like that," she murmured at him, pushing herself closer to his mouth, hoping he would follow her instructions.
"It only makes it better later," he mumbled back at her, not stopping his motions the entire time. He did, however, flick the tip of his tongue against her. She gasped sharply, her body contorting wildly as he repeated his movement several more times.
"Holy shit Derek," she whispered, getting caught up in his slow, rhythmic pleasuring. Each pass brought her closer and closer to climax, but at a slow, steady pace that would make the last few moments unbearable before she exploded for him.
"Keep telling me how you like, I love the sound of your voice," he purred, using his finger to gently push inside of her. She moaned loudly in response, unable to form words as he began to curl his finger upwards, rubbing her perfectly.
Her hips began to gyrate towards him in time with his tongue, enhancing the connection between them. Derek never stopped, using every tool at his disposal to arouse her, and doing a wonderful job of it. She had never before felt so attractive, knowing that he was doing it simply to please her, and not for any other purpose. It was a feeling of pure desire that practically radiated off him in waves.
Her climax rushed forth, nerves singing with pleasure as Derek pulled her tightly into him just then, preventing her from moving away. Her body contorted wildly on the bed as each successive wave crashed over her. Her mouth opened, but she couldn't find breath for words, gasping for air as her lungs heaved with the rest of her.
Derek stood up from between her legs as she began to calm, only to be forced back into focus as his hard cock pressed against her wetness. He smiled, that wonderful smile, as she gasped yet again when he pushed inside her for the first time. The slight stretching that accompanied the pressure of him within her was simply blissful. His dick was large enough to be a challenge, but still be completely enjoyable each time.
When he pushed her back onto the bed, she gladly obliged. His frame draped over hers as he continued to thrust into her, his ultra warm skin pressing up against her in a single smooth, sexy motion. She only resisted slightly as he pinned her hands above her head. She was so incredibly aroused by his powerful body, but it was the way he used it that truly made her love him.
For what felt like an eternity to her, Derek made love to her, alternating between sensual gentleness on the bed, to his current state. Now he was positioned behind her, his hand on her waist as he roughly pulled her back into him with one hand. His other hand was pulling on her hair, sending just the right amount of slight pain through her, setting her body aflame with desire.
She desperately wanted him to finish, even begging him to do so. With a roar she felt his cock enlarge, followed by the first rush of warmth exploding within her as he climaxed. His movements continued at a frantic pace for a short while longer, before he practically fell upon her, gasping for breath.
His glistening skin pressed up against her felt wonderful to Keri as the two of them rolled onto their side.
Not too much longer, she felt him begin to harden within her again. A smile upon her face, she gently squeezed herself around his cock, letting him know she was up for it.
Derek
The next morning, he woke early, but let Keri sleep in. When he roused her later on and told her to get ready, she did so without complaint. Looking forward to the surprises he had organized for today while she slept, he quickly showered and got himself ready. The look of excitement on her face was something he would treasure forever when he told her they were going to have brunch with her parents. He had arranged the whole thing without her finding out.
His big surprise though, was what he intended after. He managed to keep that all to himself, until the two of them went for a stroll in the park near her parents house that afternoon. She must have sensed something was up with him though.
"Derek, what's going on? You don't seem stressed, but you're definitely up to something." There was still some doubt in her voice, but for the most part he could tell she was willing to give him some trust.
"Well, I had hoped to do this with better circumstances leading up to it, but I can't wait any longer." She was eyeing him now, wondering just what he was doing.
When he dropped down to one knee in front of her though, she looked at him with open-mouthed astonishment. Hands clapped over her mouth, she didn't say a word.
"Keri Anne Wilson, will you do me the incredible honor of becoming my mate in spirit, as well as flesh, by agreeing to marry me?" He had agonized over those words for hours on end, trying to decide just how to phrase it to get her to understand that it was him and his bear, in unified agreement, asking the question.
When tears began to flow down her face, his heart stopped as he thought she might say no.
But then, beneath the trembling, he saw her nod her head once. Then again a few moments later with a bit more firmness to the motion. Finally, she worked up the words to speak.
"Yes, I will Derek. I will." The ring fit perfectly on her finger, and as he slipped it on, he rose to engulf her in a hug, his own fears assuaged.
It was the best day of his life.
The End
From the Authors
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About the Author - Terra Wolf
I love to write about all things billionaire and shifter. My books allow my imagination to run free and explore every possible idea I have. That makes writing less like a job and more like a fantasy come to life.
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My passion is steamy, smoldering shifter romance. I figure, if I write about it long enough, I'll eventually find my own muscular, growly, alpha man. Or perhaps, he'll find me. Now wouldn't that be a story to write!
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Secrets of the Snow Leopard -Terra Wolf
Sometimes only a shifter can help unravel some of life's most troubling baggage.
Gabriella Oakes is a substitute teacher looking to get on with her life if only she can put the devastation of two senseless losses behind her. She has a full heart, ample curves, and a thriving personality if only she'd get back out from behind her walls for people to see it.
Landon Bishop is a sweet and sexy snow leopard shifter that has been haunted by Gabby since the first day he saw her. When he finally has the chance to offer her his heart, he takes it slow.
Through the pages of a lost journal, both Gabby and Landon see that life is too short to wait on love and take a leap of faith to be together.
"This is a standalone no-cliffhanger, sweet, and sometimes sexy, shifter tale about fated mates overcoming past loves and losses.*
Table of Contents
Chapter One
- The Year of the Journal
Chapter Two
- Landon and the Impossible Search
Chapter Three
- Gabby and the Primary School
Chapter Four
- The Book Signing
Chapter Five
- The Coffee Date
Chapter Six
- Thanksgiving with Friends and a Snow Leopard
Chapter Seven
- Sleigh Bells Ring
Chapter Eight
- Baking Biscuits
Chapter Nine
- Without Love Nor Child
Chapter Ten
- The Afterthought
Chapter One - The Year of the Journal
Gabriella Oakes turned, closed her hunter green eyes, and immersed herself in the last few moments of Okaloosa Island. The heat radiated down upon her face, breath-taking warmth for a late October afternoon. The salty coconut infused air wafted from the ocean current. The metronome beating of the waves could be heard. Eyes shut, she faced the water. She opened them only when she heard a brief commotion to her side. She opened her deep green eyes to see fearless four-year-olds off to her right attacking waves like warriors while their pensive soccer moms waded into knee-high water. She finally turned, realizing it was time to go and headed slowly up the dune toward the sedan.
The trip to Florida had been a series of little catastrophes. It began with her not remembering what exit they were to take, progressed through not having hotel room reservations like she thought, and looked to end on a bad note when her boyfriend Timothy had let out a tirade of expletives over tripping on a book lodged in the sand. She had to admit, though, the journal was beautiful. Rustic and aged, the brown leather cracking on its side, trussed thoroughly with twine... as if it were a package meant for a long voyage. On the cover, a crest of initials –CEC. It looked vintage, although Gabby knew that it didn't seem possible that the book could have been buried that long. It seemed to have waited patiently for someone to open it and unleash its secrets. If it even had secrets. She gently removed it from its sandy grave on the dune and put it in a side compartment of her luggage for further inspection later.
Three and a half hours after finding the journal, they were on the road and half way home. She slipped in and out of naps from the heat of the sun through the windshield, and he drove silently, becoming more agitated by the moment. He hated driving back from a vacation, or any destination for that matter. Had she been awake she would have seen it in his eyes that he held her to blame. If it were up to him, they would fly everywhere. Quick and simple, really. By the time you realize you've left, you're there. But no, she had this relentless fear of flying. She tried not to even discuss the idea of flying. Which would have been fine, really it would have, but she also refused to partake in the driving part of the trip. So by default, all the driving on their trips fell to Timothy. By the time they reached home, Gabby would feel energized and ready to tackle the after vacation chores, and he would want to disappear into the recliner, hoping not to move again until winter.
Tim looked over at her, as the car idled at a red light, and casually brushed a strand of hair out of her eyes. She wasn't the prettiest girl he'd ever been with, or the one his parents thought best suited for him, but he loved her completely. She was a bit older than him, but most times it wasn't too noticeable to people they met. He'd always looked older than he really was. Then there was the weight issue between them. She'd gained a bit of weight since they had met, but he actually liked that aspect where she was terrified of it.
She had been too thin before, in Tim's opinion. Now she was in a healthy weight range for her height instead of being underweight which she preferred. At the end of the day, when all the petty bickering was said and done, he was happy she was there to curl up with.