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Gabriel
Peyton’s skintasted like the finest, sweetest berries I’d evereaten.
I’d never experienced sex like that before without actually sinking my cock into a woman. And holy shit, it was intense andsatisfying.
Peyton blew my mind away. She was sassy and sexy, with a natural grace and femininity that drives me wild inbed.
Seeing her reaction when Alex and I licked her and nuzzled her… most females would have been turnedon.
But they wouldn’t haveclimaxed.
As a psi, Peyton not only can read the energy of us shifters, but feel it and influence it. I don’t know if she realizes the extent of her powersyet.
Just as wolves are attuned to the alpha, and the pack as a whole, she’s attuned to shifterenergy.
I don’t care about other shifters, justus.
Man, when I felt her skin, it was like touching pure satin. Her nipples are pretty, big and coral, until they hardened to tiny points. I thought I would blow my load when she moaned as I suckedher.
Peyton definitely is the one for us. Dante’s instincts are usually spot on, and this time, he was proven rightagain.
Peyton’s such a cool skin woman. She is a free spirit, wild like us shifters, even though she lives in the skin world. She doesn’t worry about what others think about her, or gossip aboutothers.
You won’t find her staring at her cell phone while you’re trying to talk with her. She’s a real people person. Well, a shifter person, anyway. Peyton has a kind heart, and a body that won’t quit. All those yummy curves, with enough flesh on her hips to grip tight and squeeze and knead, and her ass? I could lick her from head to toe, but her ass is so round and soft and just thinking about it gets mehard.
When me and Alex made her come, it was one of the best moments of my life. I’ve lusted after Peyton ever since Dante told us of hisplan.
I’ve had such fun with her, trading jokes and one-liners, and some betting action on the side. Not the horses, but the shifter games they hold in the arena outside Cheyenne once a month. Illegal, but the skins give us a pass because they know it blows offsteam.
Better shifters fighting each other in a cage than fightingthem.
The best and fiercest fighters from packs miles around come to participate, and lay down some money. Peyton’s got a secret weapon. She can spot the energy of the shifter who’s most competitive, the male who will stop atnothing.
Except she doesn’t bet. She says it’s cheating for her to bet. I’ll make a private bet only with her just as a tease, and to slip her extracash.
After the match, she’ll slip me the name of the winner she’d predicted when we’re at theclub.
And she’s alwaysright.
I love betting against Peyton. She makes it fun. She cranks up my spirit, makes me realize there are good skins in thisworld.
So when I had the chance to touch her, pleasure her, and have the honor of giving her the very first big O she’s experienced, I jumped at thechance.
Dante had told me and Alex to loosen her up, make her comfortable. Long as he was the first to penetrate, he was content. As alpha, he had to claim her virginity, but he wanted it to be a groupeffort.
Teamwork,ha.
It felt so good to feel Peyton shudder as I licked her breasts, and quiver with bliss. Even though it left me with a raging hard on, it was worth it. I’d do it again, many times, just to see her lovely skin flush red, hear those delighted little cries as sheclimaxed.
See, most skins think we shifters are all about ourselves, and we’re selfish when it comes to sex. All we want is to gorge ourselves on pleasure, fuck and then leave. Or worse, take a woman without her permission. Rapeher.
And they call usanimals?
Not us. Males always try to please a woman first because you please a woman in bed, she’ll come back formore.
Dante and I share the same philosophy – leave ‘em staggering, barely able to walk because they’re so dazed from multiple orgasms, and you leave ‘emhappy.
