Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 65042 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65042 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 217(@300wpm)
“It really does have a mind of its own,” I murmured, a shiver tracing its way down my spine.
Shadow chuckled, a dark, rich sound that vibrated my entire body.
“Of course it does. It’s a part of me, just like any other. And it wants you just as badly as the rest of me does.”
I traced the length of it, fascinated and more than a little aroused by the way it moved with sinuous grace.
“So what… you’d rub it against me until I’m slick enough for you to, um, knot me?” The words felt foreign on my tongue, sending a fresh wave of heat straight to the V between my legs.
He leaned in, his massive body crowding me, his deep voice sending shivers of pure anticipation down my spine. “Not exactly.”
His golden eyes burned brighter, the pupils slitting. “I’d put my tail inside you. I’d fuck this beautiful, wet pussy of yours with it, deep and slow. And I’d fill you with my cream. A magical slick that will prepare you—that will make your body beg for my knot.”
My breath caught, strangled in my throat.
Inside me. Not just a tease, then—not just an external caress. It would be penetrating me…filling me up…shooting inside me.
“I can’t believe we’re even talking about this,” I whispered, half-laughing in disbelief, half in awe of the raw, primal reality of it. “It sounds like something out of one of those filthy, dog-eared fantasy books I used to sneak read in my twenties.”
Shadow leaned closer, brushing his broad nose against mine in an achingly tender gesture that contrasted with the intensity of his words.
“This isn’t fantasy, Danni. This is us. This is real.” He paused, letting the weight of his words settle over me. “Or it can be, if you want it to.”
I felt the slick, warm tip of his tail trail lower, curling around the curve of my thigh in a deliberate, intimate promise.
Even though I’d come only minutes ago, desire unfurled in me again like warm honey, thick and slow. A deep, liquid ache pooled between my legs, making me slick with need that had nothing to do with magic and everything to do with him, and sent goosebumps racing across my skin.
I stared into Shadow’s golden eyes, my heart beating like a trapped, frantic bird in my chest. I should’ve felt nervous. I was nervous, a thrilling, electric fear. But I trusted him. Trusted the infinite tenderness in his touch, the unwavering gentleness in his voice, and the way he looked at me like I was the most precious thing in any universe.
“Will it hurt?” I asked.
He shook his head slowly, one large, furred hand coming up to cradle my cheek, his thumb stroking my skin.
“No, little witch. You’ll feel nothing but pleasure—I will make sure of it.”
A shiver went through me—not of fear, but of raw, unadulterated anticipation. I was already trembling, already so wet for him I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs, just from the way he looked at me, the way he wanted me.
“Well…” I bit my lower lip, my gaze dropping for a moment before I found the courage to meet his burning eyes again. “All right. Do it—show me.”
Shadow let out a low, guttural rumble of approval that vibrated through my entire body and made my toes curl.
“Then spread your legs for me, Danni. Show me that pretty, wet cunt that’s going to take every part of me.”
I leaned back against the solid, comforting warmth of his massive body, my heart pounding a wild rhythm, my breath coming in fast, shallow pants. I let my thighs fall open in a gesture of complete surrender, as his arm circled my waist, anchoring me firmly against him.
His tail, that sinuous, velvet-soft appendage, slithered between us, the tip curling playfully against my inner thigh. I gasped when it stroked directly across my soaked folds—just a light, teasing glide, enough to make my hips arch of their own volition.
Oh God… it’s so sensitive down there after everything we already did. And he hasn’t even started yet…
The thick, silken tip found my clit and circled it once, twice, in slow, deliberate, maddening spirals that made a broken moan escape my lips.
“Such sweet, desperate sounds you make for me,” Shadow growled softly in my ear, the heat of his breath caressing me. “I want to hear you beg. I want to hear you moan. Let me in, Danni. Let me fill that tight little pussy.”
I nodded, my brain already hazy with a need that was quickly becoming all-consuming.
“Yes,” I whispered, shifting my hips restlesslyt. “Please, Shadow… I need it. I need to feel you inside me.”
The tail nudged gently at my entrance, already slick with his warm, magical fluid that smelled faintly of dark, masculine spice. As the thick, tapered tip began to slide into me—a slow, inexorable invasion—I gasped and clutched at the powerful arm wrapped around my waist, my fingers digging into the solid muscle beneath the fur.