Hex Gone Wild (BBW Werewolf Erotica) (Smut-Shorties Book 4)

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Author: Milly Taiden
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their gazes met, she’d wanted him. And now she had him. Her heart pounded hard in her ears. With each inch he pushed into her, she lost more of her ability to think. His thrusting into her brought on new pleasure she hadn’t expected in her wildest dreams.
    “I do. Fuck me, Jared,” she moaned.
    He thrust the rest of the way in a quick drive until he was deep in her. “Christ, you’re fucking tight.”
    She clawed at the wood, her pussy quivering from his harsh thrust. “Yes! Do it again.”
    He pulled back, let go of her hair and gripped her hips, hauling her hips back as he pushed forth in a quick drive. That set the pace. He pushed in and out in punishing speed. She couldn’t do more than try to cling on to the trunk and catch her breath.
    He braced his arms around her, caging her under him, his head right by her shoulder. “Fuck, Dalia. You are the hottest woman.”
    She wasn’t sure how true that was, but she’d take it. “Oh my lord...”
    “Suck my cock with your hot little cunt, sexy witch,” he breathed by her ear, licking at her shoulder. “Want to come?”
    Hell yeah! “Is...is that a trick question?”
    He grazed his teeth on the back of her shoulder. The small nibbles sent shudders down her spine. “Tell me to bite you.”
    No. No way. She might be half gone with pleasure but she wasn’t that stupid. “That’s not in the cards,” she gasped, clutching the tree trunk.
    He licked circles around her shoulder, kissing his way up to her neck. “We make our own futures, witchy goddess. Tell me to bite you.”
    Why oh why did he have to sound so damn sexy saying the words. “I can’t.”
    “You can. Tell me you want me to keep fucking you for all eternity.”
    Holy mother that sounded good. “It’s,” she groaned when he slowed down his thrusts, “against the rules.”
    “Fuck the rules.” He drove deep again, slamming her hard and propelling back to do it again. “I want you.”
    “Jared, please. I want you too. Please don’t stop,” she murmured. The tension in her core wound tight again.
    “Ah, my sweet witch, I won’t stop. Ever. Tell me to bite you, beautiful. Tell me to mate you and fuck you,” he growled by her ear. “Tell me to fill up that sweet cunt until everyone knows you belong to me.”
    Shit, that sounded really fucking good. “I—”
    “I want your pussy glistening with my cum in the moonlight.” He bit down on her neck, the sensation amazing when combined with his thrusts. “I want to hold your curvy body in my bed and fuck you forever.” He groaned. “I want you mine.”
    How in the world was she to argue with that? The rules said no mating between witches and shifters, but the rules weren’t going to give her hot sex with a man she felt so connected to. She didn’t think. “Okay. Bite me.”
    “And?”
    Shit he wanted it all. But she was much too far gone to care. “Bite me. Mate me. Fuck me. Forever.”
    He curled a hand around her waist, searching between her folds until he hit her throbbing little nerve bundle. “Come for me.”
    She took a breath and fell over the edge. The winding tension splintered inside her. A giant wave of pleasure rushed through her. He bit down on her, his canines embedding in the back of her shoulder at the same moment he came. His cock pulsed inside her, filling her with his seed. He licked at the wound and howled loud at the moon.
    “You’re mine. Mine.”
    Wind picked up and swirled around them. Then everything went completely quiet. She gasped for air and called on a robe from her bedroom. He pulled out of her slowly. The instant emptiness of his missing body was not something she’d ever had before with any other man. If she would have had her brain cells in working order, she would have worried about that some more.
    He helped her turn around to face him. His eyes glowed with the power of the beast. “You can’t take it back.”
    What the hell? Was he reading her mind already? “It’s not smart. You know the

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