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Shifter Romance Box Set

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  Henry had been…adequate. Alex was extraordinary.

  He brought his tongue from the top of her slit and down to her heat before going back again, moaning and growling deep against her flesh. Each of his animalistic sounds sent vibrations through her pussy, and a shiver of ecstasy along her spine.

  Maya brought her free hand to her breast, kneaded the plump flesh and tugged on her hardened nipple.

  Alex turned his attention from her soaking cunt and focused on her, their gazes clashing, locking into one. “Want you to come on my face, sweet. Can you do that for me?”

  Oh, god, she was a slut of epic proportions. At least, she knew his name and where he worked. That had to diminish her chances for receiving the “Slut of the Year” award, right? Maybe make her a runner-up?

  She nodded, watched while he brushed her clit with his thumb, and she couldn’t hold back her responses to his delicate touch. Her whole body twitched and spasmed, back arching and trembling with the fierce shot of lightning-laced pleasure that stimulated her nerves.

  “Oh, someone likes that, don’t they?” He chuckled, bringing his mouth back to her pussy, but leaving his thumb in place.

  That wonderfully torturous digit of his…

  He circled her clit, round and round and round again, teased her with his strokes while he lapped at her hole. With each pass of his tongue her pussy clenched and released more cream, bathing his face in her juices.

  And Alex seemed to love it. He growled, pressed closer, tongue fucking her hole as if he were hell-bent on sending her over the edge. Wondrous sounds continued to travel from his mouth to her aroused heat, ratcheting her need higher and higher with each passing second.

  He growled, she twitched. He moaned, she gasped.

  The hottest man she knew in her life was between her thighs, eating her like she was a buffet, and she couldn’t get enough of him.

  Alex quit his gentle teasing, the circling of her pussy with his tongue, and slipped a finger into her sopping cunt.

  “Fuck!” Maya grasped the edge of the couch for support.

  “Yeah, sweet. In due time. Just as soon as you come for me.”

  She trembled, rocked her hips against his delightful invasion. Alex kept that talented thumb circling her clit, a nice and steady rhythm that promised to deliver on his demand. “T-Two.”

  “Hm? Oh…got it.” He pulled the single finger free and replaced it with two, the thick invasion stretching her pussy the tiniest bit.

  “Yes!” Her pussy clamped down, thankful to be filled with more of him, even if it wasn’t his cock.

  Fuck, she wanted. Wanted him to slam those fingers in and out of her pussy, make her come and cream all over him, before he bent her over the couch and took her fast and hard.

  As if he’d read her mind, he did exactly that.

  Alex pumped in and out of her hole, nice and slow at first, and then his tempo changed, his fingers moved faster, pushed deeper, and his thumb mirrored the pace as it massaged her clit. God, the man knew how to get a woman to come. Ladies didn’t need fancy tricks. No, all they needed was a nice consistent fucking, with no random movements. Slow and steady won the race.

  Maya shifted her hips, worked to meet each thrust, trying desperately to increase her pleasure. Her orgasm was rapidly approaching, dancing and running closer to the edge with each brush of his thumb, each press of his fingers into her wet heat.

  And then…

  And then he changed his penetration, did something with his fingers and touched a sweet spot inside her pussy that yanked a scream from her throat. “Alex!”

  “Found it, didn’t I?” She felt his breath fan over her sopping pussy.

  She pried her eyes open, watched him plunge his fingers in and out of her slick heat, a predatory smile on his face the entire time he finger fucked her.

  “Ohfuckohfuckohfuck…” Maya pinched her nipples, tugged and gave herself a bit of pain to mingle with the pleasure coursing throughout her stimulated body.

  Her orgasm gathered strength, twirling, twisting, turning inside her, breezing over her singing nerves and lighting them with her burning arousal. Mouth barely open she panted, turned-on by his fingers plundering her cunt, and the lewd display he presented for her to watch.

  Alex’s lips and chin shone with her juices, while his eyes turned into the darkest color of gold. She thought she saw the hard line of his dick in his pants, like it was more than ready to delve deep inside her. The sprinkles of fur that she’d glimpsed before now coated his forearms, glowing and glittering in the low light.

  God, she’d never experienced anything so decadent, so thrilling. A man, more beast than anything, desired her above the other gorgeous women in the club. He drooled over her curvy body. Again, did cats drool?

  Apparently, they did.

  “Give it to me, Maya.” His voice had dipped inexplicably deeper, almost an animalistic growl that echoed throughout the empty room.

  Maya couldn’t deny him, couldn’t hold back her body’s response to his demand. She arched, dropped her head back and let her orgasm gather, the bubble of pleasure growing larger with every breath she took, each press of his fingers and rub of his thumb over her clit egging her climax along. It formed like a balloon within her body, increasing in size with each quick beat of her pounding heart. Her pussy clenched and milked his intrusion, body shuddering and twitching with each circle over her clit.

  God, she couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think past the building pleasure that skipped and danced along her spine, then centering on her pussy, sending tendrils of bliss through her arms and legs. She was a giant ball of fire, blazing uncontrollably higher and bigger, reacting every bit to Alex’s touch.

  “G-Gonna…”

  The word left her lips a mere second before she felt like she’d shattered, splintered into a million pieces as she came around his fingers, milking him, pussy spasming, each twitch shooting yet another burst of pleasure through her tensing body. She thrashed and jerked while wave after wave of rapture ignited every one of her nerves.

  The orgasm slipped and slithered through her, her muscles tensing while Alex gradually slowed his masterful movements. He brought her down in tiny increments, until her legs could barely hold her weight, her knees nearly jelly-like.

  Through slitted eyes she watched her shifter lover pull his fingers free of her cunt, and then slip them into his mouth, moaning almost joyfully around his digits. With a pop he released them, and rolled to his feet.

  “Damn, sweet. You’re delicious.”

  Before she could respond he captured her lips and thrust his tongue into her mouth, tangling his with hers. She stiffened at his initial invasion, but then melted into him, savored the taste of her cream mixed with his masculine flavor, her musk mingling with the naturally occurring citrus and cinnamon that marked him.

  He notched his dick against her still exposed pussy, rubbed the ridge of his cock along her sensitive slit as she clung to his shoulders, before wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him flush against her needy cunt.

  He growled and then moaned at the contact, ground his hips over her, yanking a whimper from deep within. Her channel clenched on air, practically begging to be filled with him, his fingers, his cock, anything that was an extension of him.

  Large hands slid over her hips, then reached around to cup and knead her ass. God she needed this, needed the touch of a man who wanted her for who exactly who she was. Alex, this stranger of all people, seemed to be the one to do just that. Suddenly, Maya was lifted from the back of the couch, and in a split-second, her world began to spin.

  “Alex!” She struggled against his hold. The man was strong, but she was…fluffy. “I’m too heavy. Put me down!”

  He paused a moment to glare at her, and she could’ve sworn his eyes flashed bright, before returning to a fiery amber. Okay. She now knew that dark gold meant hotness, and bright amber meant anger. Well, if this was going to be more than a one-night fling, then at least, she’d always k
now where she stood with him. Not that she’d probably ever be around him again. And definitely not six months from now. Nope. Nu-uh.

  “You’re the perfect size, Maya. You’ve got a body just made for loving, and if you say that again, I’m gonna spank this lush ass of yours until it’s shining red for me.”

  That should’ve made her cautious, but it didn’t. Instead, her cunt tightened, silently screaming to be stuffed full of his cock, and spanked until she cried and begged for relief…in the form of an even harder fuck.

  He tightened his hold on her rear, fingers digging into her ass cheeks. “Would you like to get spanked, Maya?”

  She didn’t answer him, but god, would she ever.

  The man had to be stronger than an ox. Then again, he was a lion, one of the fiercest beasts in the world. Grrr.

  Maya knew she was heavy, yet there he stood, supporting all of her weight as if she were nothing but a feather in the palm of his hand.

  Biting her lip she finally nodded her answer to his question.

  “Maybe after I take the edge off.” Again, his eyes flashed a deep yellow. He was definitely turned-on.

  Alex carried her a half-dozen steps through a door, and then dropped her in the middle of a bed. She didn’t want to know why he had a bed in his office. Really, she didn’t. And she definitely didn’t want to know how many other women he’d banged on the very same mattress.

  Maya lay sprawled before him, legs spread wide, showing off her well-loved pussy soaked in her cream, her breasts still bared from his mistreatment of her dress.

  She should just have the word “slut” tattooed across her forehead.

  She’d come to the club looking for action, but now, she had a hard time imagining being with anyone but Alex at the present. Not when he looked at her like she was the second coming of Aphrodite.

  Maya watched, gaze transfixed, as her one-night lover began to strip before her eyes.

  Alex whipped his near skin-tight shirt over his head and tossed it aside, revealing all of those lovely muscles she’d imagined beneath his clothes. God help her. His biceps were thick and heavily muscled, pecs were rock-hard, and those abs of his… She nearly moaned in delight at the beautiful sight of his perfectly sculpted stomach.

  One, two, three…she kept counting the ripples until she stopped at eight. Then, there were those lovely lines at his hips that appeared to point down to the promise land. She wanted to lick and trace them with her tongue, follow them down beneath the cloth of his jeans.

  His hands went to the button on his pants, readily gaining her full attention. She didn’t spare a glance at his face. No, all she wanted right now was to see Mr. O’Connell’s package. In a blink the pants were unsnapped, the zipper lowered. Good lord, the man wasn’t wearing anything beneath the woven cotton.

  That only made her prize easier to get to.

  Alex nudged the waist of his jeans and they slid easily over his hips to fall to his ankles.

  His dick… Oh, damn… His cock was long and thick, definitely looked as if he could fill her to the hilt, and then some. Pre-cum had already formed at the tip, and she wondered if the pearly drop of fluid would carry the same cinnamon-citrus flavor. She ached to lean forward and taste him.

  He wrapped a hand around his shaft, stroked himself from root to tip and back again, repeating the gesture as she watched intently, forcing more of his seed to gather over his small slit. “See something you want, Maya?”

  She nodded, not trusting herself to speak.

  “Maybe after I’ve had you a few times.”

  She risked a glance at his face, and if he didn’t look like he wanted to eat her alive, she’d demand a sample now. But those eyes were flickering between a fiery gold to nearly black, and it looked as if his face had more than the five o’clock shadow she’d seen earlier. Golden fur now peppered his cheeks.

  Alex took a step toward her and stumbled, falling on top of her, and she let out a squeak in response to the sudden weight holding her down.

  He, of course, growled. It seemed that her soon-to-be lover was a growler. She wanted to make him roar…

  Giggling, she couldn’t help but nudge him from her body, work at getting him to stand once again. “Alex? I think you forgot something,” she stated, continuing to laugh.

  He glared and cursed low before he crawled off of her, sitting back on the mattress to yank off his boots. She thought she heard him mutter something about mates asking for spankings.

  Maybe he’d meant bedmates…

  While he was busy with his clothing, she wiggled on the bed and yanked off the remnants of her dress, before reaching for her shoes. Of course, she didn’t even get a chance to touch them.

  A furry hand grasped her wrist and she stared into a pair of narrowed eyes. “The shoes stay.”

  He was looking more and more like his inner beast, the closer he came to fucking her. Oh, well. She supposed his well-defined muscles, along with his ridiculous hotness, could easily make up for a little extra body hair.

  As for her, she was totally into a new category of slutiness—a fur loving slut. Hm… Did she still consider him to be just a one-night stand, or something else? Did she want him to be her lover? Perhaps, at least, lover-esque?

  She wasn’t sure. It didn’t seem all that plausible that they’d get together past tonight. Why would they? No. Not even if her clit twitched and pulsed at the idea of spending more time with this lion, this hunky-as-hell Alex. But at the same time, she couldn’t deny that this new acquaintance of hers was really getting under her skin…in the best of ways.

  Now completely naked, her new lover turned his attention to her, shoving his way between her thighs, chasing her up to the head of the bed as she scrambled to keep up with him.

  * * * *

  Alex’s lion couldn’t decide between diving back between her thighs for another taste or pushing his rock-hard cock into her silken heat, and claiming her as his.

  Spread before him and still wearing her shoes, Maya was naked, showing him a sea of pale curves, and all he wanted to do was to lick and nibble every inch of her, discover her darkest secrets, and then ferret out even more, until he knew everything about her.

  He palmed his cock, moved across the mattress on his knees, shifting their bodies until she was positioned exactly as he desired. Her golden-blonde hair spread across his pillows, his goddess rested against the soft surface of his bed, her knees bent and feet planted on the comforter, giving him a perfect view of her pretty, pink pussy.

  Kneeling between her thighs Alex stared at this big, beautiful woman…his would-be mate.

  ‘Cause yeah, the cat wanted her to be his, and after that first taste of her essence, the man in Alex wanted more too, and now, neither one of them were sure that a single night with Maya would ever be enough. Maybe after a hundred years or so, he thought, the two would have their fill. But not a minute sooner.

  He squeezed his dick right below the head, teased the underside just below the crown. Damn, he couldn’t wait for her to milk him, draw the cum out of his balls and deep into her waiting cunt.

  Alex licked his lips, panting like a dog. The woman before him was a voluptuous, sensuous playground, and he couldn’t wait for recess. The curve of her breasts, the dip of her waist and flare of her hips, called to him like no other woman’s body ever had.

  Which kinda made sense, since she was his true mate. Maya just didn’t know it yet. She would, soon enough.

  She kneaded her abundant breasts, plucked her nipples, and writhed beneath his gaze. All the while her attention remained focused on his hand stroking his cock.

  “Temptress. Are you ready for me?”

  Her small, pink tongue danced out to wet her lips, before disappearing again. He wanted to chase that enticing bit of muscle and search out more of her taste. This woman, his would-be mate, was a drug to both him and his lion.

  She nodded, spread her thighs wider, showing him more of her moist pinkness. “Yes. Please?”

  G
od, another growl built in his chest. The woman tested his control like no other.

  Alex shifted his weight, leaned over her, and rested his bulk on one arm. Still gripping his shaft he rubbed the tip of his dick along her soaking slit, instantly shivering on contact.

  “You’re so hot for me, kitten.” Yeah, his kitten. He barely recognized his own voice, and pretended that his beast wasn’t stretching his skin thin, almost to the point of revealing itself. He knew fur had already sprouted over his body, his canines half-descended, and that the lion had taken over his voice.

  Maya wrapped one of her thighs around his hip, pulling herself closer to him, scratching and clawing at his shoulders. “Need you…now.”

  “Soon…”

  She whimpered and fell back onto the bed, hair fanning around her, exposing the delicate line of her neck, highlighting the smooth skin he couldn’t wait to nibble…sink his teeth into, and mark her as his.

  Alex kept up the slow, gentle rubbing of her pussy with the tip of his cock, gathering more and more of her cream with every pass of his dick along her swollen lower lips. Each time the head skimmed her hole, he had to fight his beast for control, resist the urge to slam right into her heat. No, he wanted to savor his first possession, at all cost. He wanted to tempt and tease her, before satisfying his own need.

  Her pussy tried to suck him in, the flesh spasming and tightening, kissing the head of his cock, silently begging for him to enter. And each time he went near her silken entrance a shudder racked his body, shot along his spine and tugged at his balls. Fuck, he wasn’t gonna last long. Not with her, his soon-to-be mate, and especially not during their first time.

  With his next pass over her pussy he paused, inched his dick in, and let her cunt suckle the head of his cock. Fuck. The hot, wet heat cradled him, massaged him, causing him to bare his teeth. Growling and panting a hiss left his mouth before he could bite it back.

  Maya flexed her legs, as if trying to force his entry, but he was a lion, the pride’s prime. Head lion in charge. No way would she be able to move him along, hurry his pace.

 

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