Page 21 of Urban Gladiator

But I didn’t have to release her yet. I didn’t have to send her from my side and would soak up as much time with her as possible.

I shifted, withdrawing from her body, and rolled onto my back. Then I pulled her against my side, pressing a chaste kiss against her forehead.

“Sleep.”

She snuggled against me. Yawned. Then drifted to sleep beside her enemy. It was a level of trust I never would have expected.

I lay awake, staring at her. Memorizing her face. She wasn’t simply a witch. She was a goddess. And I was weak for her. My mate made me feel things I was better off not feeling. But avoiding those feelings was like trying to keep the moon from rising each night.

I had thirteen days left. It was enough time to arrange everything I needed to do to get her to safety. I did something I never thought I would do. I fell asleep beside the enemy. Knowing in my bones she could never truly be my enemy.

8

Shifting, I yawned and blinked. I was curled against Rowan in his wolf form. Sometime during the night, he’d shifted. Lightly, so as not to wake him, I ran my fingers through his inky fur.

I sighed. His fur wasn’t coarse and rough as I’d been led to believe by the coven mother and council of elders. It was incredibly soft. And his body gave off heat like a forge. Normally I get cold at night and wake up shivering. But last night I slept like a babe, warm and toasty with him beside me.

In wolf form, he was massive. Even taller than his human form, which stood over six feet.

Ice-blue eyes lazily peered at me.

Oh crap! I woke him up. That was not my intent, but I couldn’t help myself. It wasn’t every day that I woke up next to a huge fucking wolf. Feeling guilty for waking him, I drew my hand back. But before I reached my side, the wolf nuzzled my hand, like he wanted me to rub his fur.

Charmed, I scratched behind his ears. The wolf liked it. So much so he shoved me onto my back. His massive head dipped down. And his big thick tongue laved my breast.

I sucked in a breath at the swath of pleasure zinging from my tit all the way to my sex. His tongue was far different from the man’s. Longer. Rougher. But he did it again, and I groaned because it felt amazing.

And then I glanced between our bodies.

“Oh my god, your cock!” It was monstrous. The biggest dick I’d ever seen. And it was erect. Did that mean Rowan wanted to fuck me in his wolf form? Was it even possible? My girly bits tingled at the thought of all those thick, dark inches. His cock was the same shade of black as his fur.

It took everything inside me not to reach down and stroke him there. Would he be as velvety smooth in wolf form as he was in human form? And could my pussy take that much cock? Or would it rip me asunder?

And why was I even considering it? We were enemies.

But what about last night? my inner ho asked. Memories of the previous night played through my mind. There had been a shift in him. He’d been more with me last night. More attentive to my needs. More focused on my pleasure. If I didn’t know better, I would say he cared for me.

At my exclamation, the wolf's body shook, and he emitted a deep rumbling sound. Oh god, he was laughing.

I pushed at his thick chest to move him off me, but he weighed what felt like a metric ton. “Stop it. I just didn’t realize that everything magnified in size when you’re in wolf form.”

And I hated my curiosity, wondering whether he would fit that way.

But he seemed to know my dilemma. I wouldn’t ask for it. “On your hands and knees.”

His voice sounded odd and garbled through his elongated snout. But I was too curious not to comply. Would he really fuck me in wolf form? Had I left my sanity behind in that clearing?

Because I was enjoying the interplay with Rowan in both forms.

I rolled onto my belly and lifted onto my hands and knees. His massive wolf body moved until he covered my entire back. And that enormous cock nudged against my entrance. I was already wet and aching for him. Then he pushed inside, just the head.

Oh goddess! I couldn’t believe I was doing this. He only had the first inch inside me. And it stretched my pussy to the point of pain. He inched inside me little by little. Thrusting and retreating, gliding deeper with each pass. My eyes crossed at the intensity of sensations bombarding me.

He kept advancing. Deeper. Stretching me wider. Until I felt stuffed so full of dick, my body went haywire. It didn’t know whether I was experiencing pain or pleasure. Only that I didn’t want it to stop. I never figured I was a woman interested in bestiality. But goddess, it was amazing.

The wolf’s deep rumble of satisfaction filled my ear. He thrust until I felt his fur against my bottom and was fully impaled on his massive wolf dick. I panted, shaking with need. I’d never felt so full.

He withdrew slowly and then thrust, testing my body’s response. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. The last few days had been intense between us sexually, but this was another level entirely.

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