Page 65 of Locke

“That is not from your wolf,.” she muttered. “What the fuck are those.?”

I smiled mischievously. “Yeah, they’re not. These are part of another form that I can take. No other wolf shifters can take this form and, in fact, no one else knows of this form.” I frowned and gazed down at the enormous claws.

She stared up at me and for the first time ever, she looked so damn innocent. Her eyes were wide, filled with curiosity as her fingers played with mine; my mate, as she examined the claws.

“You mean there are things you haven’t told your club; your friends?” She said it so softly, so tender I felt my heart weep.

“We all have our own secrets. I may have the most. They don’t get to choose what to know about me. I’m the one that protects them, and gives them shelter. They just know I am the one in charge. But not with you, Emm, I’ll tell you everything.”

My mate’s breathing came in soft pants.

Perhaps she didn’t want to be tough all the time.

“The form I take, I believe humans and in their fairy tales would call me a werewolf, but it is in fact Lycan.”

My mate’s arousal seeped around us as my scent covered us. My fingers curved around her ass, sinking them into the soft flesh. I pressed my hips against hers and let her feel my shaft rub against her mound. I couldn’t hold much longer. I don’t know how many questions she was gonna ask, but to gain her trust I was going to do what I could.

“Dios mio.”

My wolf let out a thunderous purr. Her body shivered against me as my lips pressed hastily against her. I couldn’t get enough. I needed to devour her, take her. I didn’t want to wait any longer.

“Let’s get you in the RV, I will not take you on the ground,” I grumbled into her mouth.

Believe it or not, I cared about my mate’s wellbeing.

Her dilated eyes blinked several times before she came out of her lustful gaze. “And what if I want you to take me here?”

So fucking feisty.

I chuckled. “As exotic and exquisite your tastes are, the first time you take my knot, you will not want to be laying in the dirt and sticks. Now, get in the RV before I put you in it.”

I stood and pulled her up, but she pushed me away once she was standing.

“Is that so, Mr. Lycan? Are you going to tell me what I will and will not like?”

“Emm. Do. Not. Run.” I gritted my teeth.

My mate looked behind her, and I swear I saw the leaves beckoning for her to enter.

I swear to the Goddess, those damn fae.

“Princess!” I growled in warning.

“I wanna see this Lycan.” She licked her lips. “And, I want to see what he’s packing, too.”

This female!

“My lycan form is much larger than my human form. You do not know what you are asking for.”

“I think I do,” she laughed. “And I would love to see how big that cock can be, too.”

I grabbed myself, feeling my cock dripping with seed. To take her in such a beastly form? I tilted my head back to imagine it.

“I would take you in my beast form. Do you understand that?” I questioned. “There would be no mercy. I will bite you, I will mark you and I will not stop even if you asked.”

Emm continued to back away, going deeper into the forest. “Oh, I’m counting on it. You have no idea how much monster smut I have read in my lifetime. And, with a monster dick being pierced and all? I think I’m ready for it.”

Goddess above.

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