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tongue. He swelled, stretching the opening, forcing her back so
that he came free.
You re so big. She hummed, licking down the length of his
shaft, squeezing her fingers gently. I love big cocks.
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Tingles went up and down his spine. His balls grew heavy in
their sac, tightening the skin. He trembled, and it wasn t because
he was shifting.
A quick fuck was all he planned to show the sneaky wolf
watching them that Randi was his, even while he enjoyed the heat
of her breath and the feel of her smooth tongue gliding over the
pulsating veins in his shaft.
She took him back into her mouth. Her harsh sucking drew the
blood to the head, expanding it, making it throb harder.
By proving his dominance, he would discourage the Lycan from
trying to take Randi, so he ordered her, Take me deeper. Only
his command came out sounding closer to begging.
She was in more control than he was, which disturbed, then
irked the beast in him.
That s it. Make me harder, he growled, placing his hands on
the sides of her head, holding her while he pumped his cock in and
out of her mouth.
Perspiration beaded on his skin, dampening him all over with a
moist heat. His body began transforming. He resisted, wanting to
watch her longer, needing to see her expression when he came into
her mouth. But she moved too slow. Her pauses kept him on the
brink of release and no more. The beast in him grew impatient.
He jerked free of the seal of her lips around his girth. It left her
mouth open in the form of a perfect O. The urge to ram his aching
cock back into that orifice dissipated with the feel of her hand
rubbing mindlessly over his growing knot at the base of his shaft.
He moved behind her, not wanting her to see him changing into
a Lycan. She wiggled her ass with impatience.
Yes, put it in me, she invited him.
He nestled the bulbous head into the slit, spreading open her
labia. Several times, he probed the area, feeling the wetness of her
cunt lips kiss his cock head. Then he pressed harder, connecting to
the slick entrance of her vagina. Aligned and anxious, he pushed
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and penetrated the tight opening.
Her moan echoed long and low.
He concentrated on staying in human form as long as possible.
Ahhh& he groaned, feeling her vaginal muscles close around
his stiff shaft.
He paused halfway, drew back slightly, and lunged again into
the narrow channel. He pumped harder, deepening his
penetration. Her gasps increased in pitch and timing, and his
efforts to stop the transformation weakened.
He glanced above the treetops and saw the faint outline of the
full moon in the morning blue. Its effects were too powerful as the
last of the scattered clouds moved. The intricate workings of his
Lycan needs became the ruling force behind his actions and his
appearance.
Randi s moans expressed restless passion. Her insides
contracted, fluttering rapidly. He rammed through the
constricting passage, forcing her to take all of him. His swollen
knot made it past the opening and lodged between the pulsating
walls of her vaginal canal. The tremors started deep inside him,
and his transformation became irreversible until his breeding of
her was complete.
When she tried to rise up a little, maybe to turn her head to look
back, he panicked. He forced her down so she lay on the stump
instead of leaning on it for support.
Oh God, J.R. Her arms slid down against the coarse bark
where she grabbed the sides of the stump.
He tensed, fearing she d flee his rough handling.
J.R., please, she begged, sounding agitated.
Had she noticed something different about him? She shouldn t
be able to see him from this angle. Was she alarmed by the way he
mounted her like an animal?
You re so damned big, she groaned. I don t know if I can
handle all
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He didn t listen. She could say nothing to stop him. Nothing
else mattered until he filled her with his sperm-laden semen. He
grasped her shoulders and pulled her back, working his erection
deeper, securing their coupling. He had to restrain himself, not
hurt her with his powerful fingers or the thick-clawed nails.
After several plunges that began releasing his semen, its
endorphins kicked in and tranquilized Randi s insides. She no
longer felt the uncomfortable pressure of his cock rasping back
and forth within her.
Don t hold back. She panted. Give it to me good.
Nick trembled. Her encouraging the beast loosened his control.
There was more to his sexual exploits with Randi. His feelings ran
deep for her welfare and her happiness. His hope rested on
making her love him before she learned that myths of werewolves
were steeped in fact.
Apprehensive, he thought if he sped up things, he could keep
his secret a little longer. He slapped Randi s ass with the flat of his
palm once, forcing her insides to clench, then constrict
aggressively on his throbbing shaft.
That s it, he encouraged her with another smack.
Oh yes, she cried, the muscles in her cunt convulsing.
Nick arched, pushing his cock farther into her.
He gave another slap on the opposite cheek, then grasped the
flesh and kneaded roughly. A little more, he groaned, slapping
her twice, feeling another spurt of his semen lubricate the
opening.
She panted faster, wheezing with whimpers, a sure sign he d
brought her to another orgasm.
Squeeze my cock, he ordered harshly, jerking as the fluid
rushed through his veins and blasted into her.
Nick bent her leg on the hook of his elbow and leaned into her,
forcing the head of his cock in as tight as possible. She held the
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stump for balance as they stayed locked in position for several
minutes. It was hard to believe she hadn t noticed his change, and
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