Page 17 of Her Shifter Pack

I dropped to the ground and started doing push-ups. One. Two.

How was I going to get out of this mess?

Three. Four.

My cock was aching, my body on fire. I wanted her so badly.

Five. Six.

My phone dinged and I rolled into a sitting position to look down at the screen. It was past two a.m. now.

The message was from Nancy, another wolf shifter. Her sex drive was insanely high, and we often used each other for a workout when the need struck.

Had done for years.

Hey. You alone? Up for some company?

I tapped on the screen to reply and froze. Was I up for some company? Hell, yes!

Hers? Ah... no. All I could think about was Lexie just down the hall.

I turned off my phone and ignored her text.

She knew I was busy if I didn’t respond. Better she thought I was with someone else than actively rejecting her. Not that Nancy was particularly thin-skinned, but her ego would thank me.

More push-ups built up a sweat but didn’t do anything for the sexual frustration beating through me like a caveman with a club.

What was wrong with me?

Lexie wasn’t even my type! She was too... I don’t know. Too sweet, maybe? And yet, there was a hidden fire within her that I fucking loved.

I dropped to the floor and whacked my forehead against the carpet. “Fuck.”

She was sexy, definitely. Even though I’d never been with a woman as curvy as her, my hands ached to grip her ass and feel the heavy flesh in my hands. And those breasts... damn, I could get lost in them.

Jumping to my feet, I stripped off my shirt. There was only one thing that was going to settle me down.

I headed for the shower, where I stood beneath the same hot spray Lexie had been under only an hour before.

There, I let my imagination go wild. Lexie in front of me, bent over and waiting for me to slide my cock into her.

Lexie on her knees, sucking me.

Lexie on her back, her huge breasts soft and her nipples hard. I would suck on those pink tips until she cried out to me...

I pumped my hand hard along my shaft until I blew, coming all over the shower tiles.

My loud groan filled the space and I closed my eyes, enjoying the pulses of heated pleasure coursing over my body and draining away at least some of the frustration and need.

I cleaned up quickly, turned off the water and dried myself. It was definitely time for bed, and now that I’d fixed myself up, hopefully sleep would come quickly.

I wrapped the towel around my waist and swayed where I stood, lethargy stealing through my muscles and relaxing me in a way that only an orgasm could.

My bedroom was only a few feet away from the bathroom door, but I still made sure my towel was tightly fastened before walking out into the hallway and making my way to my room.

The last thing I wanted was to run into Lexie like this. She probably thought I was some sort of lecherous asshole, hitting on her when she was barely dressed.

I growled as I shut the door, threw the towel over the hook, and crawled into my cold bed.

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