Jessica Coulter Smith Read Free Page A

sobbed. 
    Suddenly the shower curtain moved. Brianna startled and screamed. The wolf poked his head around the curtain, clearly checking on her.  She gave him a small smile and reached out to pet his head. “I’m okay, just shaken up."
    He licked her hand and lay down on the floor by the tub. 
    Brianna finished washing and turned off the water. Reaching for her towel, she wrapped it around her body.  The wolf might just be an animal, but it still felt odd to be naked around him.  The more she thought about it, the more she realized he must be a hybrid of some sort. After all, the only wolves in the area were at the zoo, and she hadn’t heard of any escaping.  He didn’t have on a collar, but he wasn’t thin like most strays. 
    “I bet your owner is looking for you,” she told him, looking into his dark brown eyes.
    The wolf cocked his head as if he understood her and padded out of the bathroom.  He promptly jumped onto the end of her bed and waited for her. Brianna walked into her bedroom and grabbed a nightgown.  Eyeing the wolf, she walked back into the bathroom and closed the door.  It was just too weird to get dressed in front of him.
    Once she'd changed, she walked back out to the bedroom.  It was after nine o’clock.  Normally she was editing, reading, or watching TV at this time of night, but after her ordeal, her body was more tired than usual. Pulling back the covers, she crawled into bed.  The wolf walked up to the head of the bed and burrowed under the covers, his head emerging a moment later.  He plopped his head down onto his paws and watched her. 
    Brianna reached over and draped an arm over him as she snuggled down into her pillow.  Before long, her eyes drifted shut and she fell into the best dream she’d ever had.
    ***
     
    Logan pulled her nightgown over her head and dropped it to the floor.  Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her, delving his tongue between her lips, teasing her.  Skin to skin, she could feel his hard body pressed against hers.  Her hands moved to his shoulders, feeling their strength.  Feeling his hard cock between her legs, she rubbed herself against him. She’d never wanted anyone as much as she wanted him. As his hands caressed her, she pressed closer to him.
    “Logan, please,” she begged, wanting to feel him inside of her.
    With one thrust, Logan joined the two of them together.  Sliding in and out of her moist heat, he drove her to a frenzy.  His cock plunged into her harder and faster, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him in further. When she cried out her release, he let himself go, finding his pleasure in her body. 
    Their sweat slicked bodies intertwined, they fell asleep.
    Brianna woke with a start.  The first thing that registered in her sleep-fogged brain was the fact that she was immensely turned on.  Next, she realized that she was naked and she wasn’t alone. Turning, her jaw dropped when she spotted Logan in her bed. A naked Logan!  What the hell was going on? Where had he come from?  She didn’t remember letting him in. What had happened? Had her dream been true?  A dozen questions swirled through her mind as she watched him sleep.
    When he rolled to his side and threw his arm over her waist, she felt his erection pressing against her stomach.  Heat stole across her cheeks as she realized that she’d had hot, sweaty sex with a man she didn’t know, a man she didn’t remember letting into her apartment. What the hell is wrong with me ?
    When Logan reached down to pull her leg over his hip, she moaned as the tip of his cock brushed against her hot pussy.  Regardless of how long she’d known him, she wanted him – again.  She’d never had such an intense reaction to a man before.
    “Brianna,” he whispered as he thrust into her.
    Brianna gasped and arched her back, pressing her hips against Logan’s, drawing him deeper inside.  Whatever questions she had would have to wait until later. Much later.