Page 99 of Taken by Moonlight
The wolf started toward me. His aura glowed black and lava red now, in the full throes of lust. Damn, I was toast if this didn’t work. He would rapeme.
I snapped my legs shut. “Sorry, big Earl. I don’t fuck shifters in fur. If you want me, you’ll have to take me as aman.”
The wolf stopped andgrowled.
I undulated on the bench. “I’m in heat. But unless you take me as a man, you’ll never get that baby you want so much. It doesn’t work that way withhumans.”
No idea if that was the truth, but I banked on Earl being too dumb to know…and too horny tocare.
At first the wolf growled more and his hacklesraised.
I’d pushed him too hard. But I could see the change in him, in hisaura.
Earl shifted back. Stark naked, his dick standing up like an exclamation point, blood and dirt covering hisskin.
“Fuck,” he growled. “Woman, your smell is driving me insane. I need to fuck you now. I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll beg me tostop.”
I laughed. This was the really dangerous part – getting him to shift back. “Oh yeah? Try it. I’d rather fuck a werepython with herpes. Go fuck a sheep,” Itaunted.
He stopped, looking at me with some confusion and then anger in his gaze. His aura shimmered again. Wait for it…wait…
“You’re not even a real alpha. Or a wolf. Just a slime ball who thinks he’s a wolf,” I said. Sweat trickled down my back. My stomach knotted and my heartraced.
“You’ll pay for this,” he snarled and I saw his aurachange.
Wait forit.
Wait forit…
NOW!
I chanted the words Gabriel taught me. Earl’s snarl of sexual frustration turned into a scream of agony. He doubled over, holding his stomach. He looked smaller,shriveled.
Somehow I had the feeling his dick had shriveled,too.
“Dante,” I screamed. “Now!”
From the bushes near the fountain, Dante charged as wolf and leapt on his enemy. I backed away quickly, but blood splattered on my naked skin, and I could not look away. Wet, tearing sounds ensued. I closed myeyes.
I knew whathappened.
Dante had killed the enemy. The pack was safenow.
The smaller Brown wolves had rushed into the garden, but seeing their leader was vanquished, tucked their tails between their legs and ran for the front gate. Dante’s fighters let themgo.
Snout bloodied, Dante stepped back. Then he lifted his rear leg and pissed all over thebody.
“Good riddance,” Imuttered.
Dante shifted back to human form and joined me on the bench. He gently caressed me, looking me over as if checking for wounds. Blood soaked his hair, and had splattered his face and torso, but it wasn’this.
He wasalive.
“Peyton, are you all right? Didhe…”
“No.” I shook my head. “Earl didn’t touchme.”
Dante released a small sigh of pure relief. Then he glanced up. “There is something I must take care of first. Thetraitor.”
