Sassy Shifter Brides: Complete Series - BBW Paranormal Shapeshifter Mail-Order Romance by Anya Nowlan
Authors: Anya Nowlan
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Liza’s nails scraped against his rough skin, and he pulled her upwards, grabbing her ass with the confidence of an Alpha and a man who has taken what he deserves. Her eyes fluttered closed, and she pawed at his jacket, pushing it down his shoulder. The night air was getting colder and colder, but the heat between them was only beginning to flame. She wasn’t going to be cold, not when she was next to the intense werelion.
He wasted no time. Liza yelped as he locked her in his arms and flipped her down on her sleeping bag. His knee pressed between her thighs and she parted her legs for him, enjoying the feeling of him pressing against her aching sex. He was only wearing a t-shirt and jeans now, and she couldn’t wait to get him out of them. As soon as she’d pulled the shirt off, her hands went to roam across his chest and back. All those muscles and flat planes she’d feverishly dreamed about every night since making out with him were now hers to worship. She murmured a soft groan as he quickly undid the front of her jeans and slipped his hand between her legs, feeling her ramping wetness through her panties. Without thinking, she bucked against his hand, willing him to take her as he pleased.
“That’s it, baby. You’ve been thinking about me since that night, haven’t you? You’ve wanted this? Needed this, huh? What do you want me to do to you?” he asked, the gruffness of his words making her core pulse wildly. Her hands were pressed against his lower stomach, sneaking in between his hard abs and the line of his jeans. She looked up at him, and he paused, not giving her any more pleasure before she asked for it. Liza whimpered, a desperate, needy noise she hadn’t known she could make. But he brought out all sorts of things in her that shocked and surprised her.
“Yes, please,” she moaned, getting rewarded by two of his fingers rubbing up and down her slit, just enough to drive her further. “I want you in me, Rake. I want you to fuck me like mine is the last pussy you ever want to be in. All those things you told me you’d do to me, I want them all.” Her back was arched, and she was grinding against his touch as much as he would let her, begging him to get her off both with her words and her body.
Liza inhaled a deep hissing breath through her teeth as he pushed the delicate fabric of her panties aside, and his fingers rapped against her wetness for the first time. His fingertips made circles around her swollen clit, teasing and torturing. Her nails dug so deep into his abs that she was sure she’d draw blood soon. She fumbled with his belt, desperate to get it off of him and to let loose the thick hardness she felt against her thigh as he hovered above her, commanding and strong. The animal was obvious in him, toying with his prey until she was willing to do just about anything for him. Whatever he asked, just so he would give her the pleasure he kept dangling in front of her.
“And what have I promised you? What did I say I would do?” he asked, licking his lips and smirking. His chest was rising and falling, and Liza knew she was getting to him as much as he was getting to her, but his self-control was amazing. Fully in charge and composed, even though his cock was hard and ready to plunge into her.
“You promised you’d take me from behind, have my ass up so you could plow into me while my tits were squished against the cover,” she recited breathlessly, remembering all the things he had written her. The ripping noise of his zipper coming undone made a shiver traipse through her whole body. She laid her palm flat against the front of his boxers, sliding down the full length of his cock.
God, he’s huge, she thought gleefully. Her clothes seemed constricting, keeping her from what she needed so badly.
“You promised you’d fuck me so hard I’d see stars and forget there were any other men in the world. And then, you’d make me suck your cock, take it in all the
He wasted no time. Liza yelped as he locked her in his arms and flipped her down on her sleeping bag. His knee pressed between her thighs and she parted her legs for him, enjoying the feeling of him pressing against her aching sex. He was only wearing a t-shirt and jeans now, and she couldn’t wait to get him out of them. As soon as she’d pulled the shirt off, her hands went to roam across his chest and back. All those muscles and flat planes she’d feverishly dreamed about every night since making out with him were now hers to worship. She murmured a soft groan as he quickly undid the front of her jeans and slipped his hand between her legs, feeling her ramping wetness through her panties. Without thinking, she bucked against his hand, willing him to take her as he pleased.
“That’s it, baby. You’ve been thinking about me since that night, haven’t you? You’ve wanted this? Needed this, huh? What do you want me to do to you?” he asked, the gruffness of his words making her core pulse wildly. Her hands were pressed against his lower stomach, sneaking in between his hard abs and the line of his jeans. She looked up at him, and he paused, not giving her any more pleasure before she asked for it. Liza whimpered, a desperate, needy noise she hadn’t known she could make. But he brought out all sorts of things in her that shocked and surprised her.
“Yes, please,” she moaned, getting rewarded by two of his fingers rubbing up and down her slit, just enough to drive her further. “I want you in me, Rake. I want you to fuck me like mine is the last pussy you ever want to be in. All those things you told me you’d do to me, I want them all.” Her back was arched, and she was grinding against his touch as much as he would let her, begging him to get her off both with her words and her body.
Liza inhaled a deep hissing breath through her teeth as he pushed the delicate fabric of her panties aside, and his fingers rapped against her wetness for the first time. His fingertips made circles around her swollen clit, teasing and torturing. Her nails dug so deep into his abs that she was sure she’d draw blood soon. She fumbled with his belt, desperate to get it off of him and to let loose the thick hardness she felt against her thigh as he hovered above her, commanding and strong. The animal was obvious in him, toying with his prey until she was willing to do just about anything for him. Whatever he asked, just so he would give her the pleasure he kept dangling in front of her.
“And what have I promised you? What did I say I would do?” he asked, licking his lips and smirking. His chest was rising and falling, and Liza knew she was getting to him as much as he was getting to her, but his self-control was amazing. Fully in charge and composed, even though his cock was hard and ready to plunge into her.
“You promised you’d take me from behind, have my ass up so you could plow into me while my tits were squished against the cover,” she recited breathlessly, remembering all the things he had written her. The ripping noise of his zipper coming undone made a shiver traipse through her whole body. She laid her palm flat against the front of his boxers, sliding down the full length of his cock.
God, he’s huge, she thought gleefully. Her clothes seemed constricting, keeping her from what she needed so badly.
“You promised you’d fuck me so hard I’d see stars and forget there were any other men in the world. And then, you’d make me suck your cock, take it in all the
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