Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 44804 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44804 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 224(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
“You want to get naked too, little one?” My dick hardens at the thought of our mate exposed and bared to us. “Your wolf may want to come out more if she feels the wind on your skin.” I have no fucking clue if that’s really true, but I don’t mind telling a little fib so I can feel her bare pussy on my back. Caleb glances at me for a second like I’m a fucking liar and I don’t give a shit. Then he smiles at my deviousness and plays along.
“Strip, baby girl.” He gives her neck a hard open-mouthed kiss before releasing her. She bites her lip, but nods her head and starts undressing. I stroke my dick at the sight of her curves. Her full breasts bounce as she pulls the little dress over her head. There’s a bit of a chill in the air, but the temperature’s nice enough. She should enjoy the feel of the sun kissing her skin. She bends over to put her clothes in a neat pile and I groan at the sight of her. My wolf wants me to push her down and take her. Caleb’s palming his dick and I can see he wants the same thing. A low, possessive growl rips through me. The sound makes Lizzie jump a bit.
In the blink of an eye, Caleb shifts easily.
His black wolf trots to our mate and lowers his head. She’s so small next to his beast. He licks her cheek, making her grin and she pushes his snout away letting out a peal of feminine laughter as she does. He whuffs and I shift as she spears her fingers through his thick fur.
The familiar crack of my bones is comforting and feels natural as I change form. My vision is heightened and my control waning but present. My wolf trots to her with ease and pride. He’s a bit smug that he’s larger than Caleb’s wolf.
I shuffle back as Caleb lowers himself flat to the ground and she straddles him. My wolf whimpers with desire to see her wolf. He can smell her and he wants her more than anything. I huff at his impatience and rein him in. He may never get to see his mate, but at least he can smell her now.
Caleb takes off without warning, making Lizzie cry out and then laugh as she clings to his fur. He heads straight to the forest and I know he must want to take her to the clearing where we claimed her. I round the bend and sprint, pushing my limbs and straining my muscles to get there first. I hurl my body over the boulders in my path and duck under a fallen tree. The wind rustles through my fur as my wolf strains and I push him to run faster. I hope she sees me. The bark of passing trees barely grazes my fur as I spring forward. I don’t stop running even as my breathing quickens and my muscles tighten; I want her to see my wolf at his best. He huffs in agreement and leaps through the trees.
I slow my sprint as I round the bend and come to the clearing. Panting but proud. I trot toward the entrance and wait for them to come through the path. My wolf starts pacing and I give him control. He doesn’t like that we let her out of our sight; he doesn’t want to share our mate right now. I shake my body, ridding myself of the leaves and debris that cling to me from my run. I calm my breath and wait impatiently. After a moment I close my eyes and try to hear where they could be. I hear a laugh to my left and my wolf snorts at me, wasting no time to head to the stream. Damn, I thought he’d take her here.
“You fucker.” I hear Caleb laugh in my head at my words as I sprint to get to the stream. I’m faster in my wolf form so it doesn’t take long to catch sight of them. My wolf growls low at the sight of Caleb pounding into Lizzie from behind. His fingers dig into her hips and each thrust makes her breasts bounce.
“I couldn’t help it,” he groans out in my head as I shift and make my way toward them.
“Selfish prick.” He laughs at my admonishment.
“Admit it, you would’ve done the same thing.” I nod at his words as he continues thrusting into her. Lizzie moans in pleasure as her knees scrape against the ground and her palms dig into the dirt. Her long blond hair flows over her shoulder as she takes every one of Caleb’s thrusts. Her head arches back with her eyes closed and her full lips parted while she whimpers for more.