A Fang in the Sass: BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance (Sassy Ever After Book 6) by Milly Taiden
Authors: Milly Taiden
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said.
“That’s my thought. Penelope, Julian, and Zane are in Spain trying to reason with the dipshits.”
“Spain? Why there?” he asked.
“That’s where all the elders and our ‘government’ is. My grandfather came to America fleeing persecution.”
His body involuntarily jerked at the mention of her ancestor. He tried to cover it by hugging her tighter. Epic fail.
She twisted to see his face. “What’s wrong? Why did you flinch?”
In his most innocent voice, he said, “Who me? Did I flinch? I didn’t flinch.”
She grunted. “I can smell a lie just like you can, wolf.”
Oh, shit. She could. He reached up and pinched her nose closed. “I didn’t flinch.”
“Hey!” She slapped playfully at his hand. “Get your grubby paws—”
“Grubby paws?” He feigned surprise, then a sly smirk. “I’ll show you grubby paws.” He slid his hands up her ribs and started tickling. She yelled out a laughing holler and wiggled around, trying to pry his fingers from her sides. That wasn’t happening. If he had his way, his hands would never leave her body.
Oh, fuck. His dick turned to rock when her ass slid up and down his front. This would lead to only one place. And he wasn’t going to drag out getting there.
THIRTEEN
Clothes came off faster than a heartbeat. She slid her hands up his warm body to his shoulders, digging her nails into his biceps. She’d never been with a man who’d made her this hot. This…desperate. Other men had been vampires and the humans she’d always been careful with, afraid to break them.
Gliding forward, she rubbed her body on his. The steel length of his cock pressed at her belly, long and hard. She couldn’t help herself and dropped one hand, gripping him. He tore away from her. “Fuck, sweetheart.” He looked deep into her eyes. “I love this. Your hands on me. Touch me.”
Her throat turned Sahara Desert dry. She slipped her hand down his washboard abs and within seconds she filled her hand with his cock. The hard bar pulsed in her grasp. Hot. Goosebumps rose over her skin as she slid her hand up and down his length. He kissed her neck, chest, and seized her nipple with his lips. Her breath hitched.
He sucked her breast into his hot mouth and grazed his teeth on the tiny nub.
“Oh god.” Her grip on his cock tightened. He thrust into her hand. Her pussy grasped at nothing, wanting to be filled. Wetness slid down the sides of his cock as pre-cum lubricated his shaft and allowed her to jerk him with ease. He squeezed her other breast, tweaking her aching point until she thought her pussy would burst into flames.
Oxygen pounded its way into her lungs. Harder. Faster. Until she struggled to breathe like she’d been fighting a hundred vampires. One of his hands slid between her legs. She bit her lip and widened her stance. When he delved his fingers between her pussy lips and around her clit, fireworks sparked behind her eyelids.
“Please.”
He stopped nibbling on her breast and glanced up at her, eyes filled with explosive passion. “You’re so fucking beautiful. Your tits. Your body. Your gorgeous mouth.”
Her body burned with the need to have him inside. “You’re not so bad yourself.” He dipped a finger into her. She immediately flexed her pussy muscles around him, sucking on the digit.
“Fuck!” He growled low. “I need more. I need you.”
“I do, too. This isn’t fast enough for me, wolf.”
He pulled his finger out of her and licked it. “I knew you’d taste sweet, like honey.”
Goddamn. “Fuck me. Please.”
They went straight for the massive bed. Every touch turned into a new point of exploration. A brand. Their lips met in another scorching kiss. A kiss so intense and deep, it unlocked something she wasn’t sure she wanted to acknowledge right now. He was hers. Her mate. The one man made for her and he was a wolf. But at that moment, that didn’t matter. He was there and she’d take him. She’d take all of
“That’s my thought. Penelope, Julian, and Zane are in Spain trying to reason with the dipshits.”
“Spain? Why there?” he asked.
“That’s where all the elders and our ‘government’ is. My grandfather came to America fleeing persecution.”
His body involuntarily jerked at the mention of her ancestor. He tried to cover it by hugging her tighter. Epic fail.
She twisted to see his face. “What’s wrong? Why did you flinch?”
In his most innocent voice, he said, “Who me? Did I flinch? I didn’t flinch.”
She grunted. “I can smell a lie just like you can, wolf.”
Oh, shit. She could. He reached up and pinched her nose closed. “I didn’t flinch.”
“Hey!” She slapped playfully at his hand. “Get your grubby paws—”
“Grubby paws?” He feigned surprise, then a sly smirk. “I’ll show you grubby paws.” He slid his hands up her ribs and started tickling. She yelled out a laughing holler and wiggled around, trying to pry his fingers from her sides. That wasn’t happening. If he had his way, his hands would never leave her body.
Oh, fuck. His dick turned to rock when her ass slid up and down his front. This would lead to only one place. And he wasn’t going to drag out getting there.
THIRTEEN
Clothes came off faster than a heartbeat. She slid her hands up his warm body to his shoulders, digging her nails into his biceps. She’d never been with a man who’d made her this hot. This…desperate. Other men had been vampires and the humans she’d always been careful with, afraid to break them.
Gliding forward, she rubbed her body on his. The steel length of his cock pressed at her belly, long and hard. She couldn’t help herself and dropped one hand, gripping him. He tore away from her. “Fuck, sweetheart.” He looked deep into her eyes. “I love this. Your hands on me. Touch me.”
Her throat turned Sahara Desert dry. She slipped her hand down his washboard abs and within seconds she filled her hand with his cock. The hard bar pulsed in her grasp. Hot. Goosebumps rose over her skin as she slid her hand up and down his length. He kissed her neck, chest, and seized her nipple with his lips. Her breath hitched.
He sucked her breast into his hot mouth and grazed his teeth on the tiny nub.
“Oh god.” Her grip on his cock tightened. He thrust into her hand. Her pussy grasped at nothing, wanting to be filled. Wetness slid down the sides of his cock as pre-cum lubricated his shaft and allowed her to jerk him with ease. He squeezed her other breast, tweaking her aching point until she thought her pussy would burst into flames.
Oxygen pounded its way into her lungs. Harder. Faster. Until she struggled to breathe like she’d been fighting a hundred vampires. One of his hands slid between her legs. She bit her lip and widened her stance. When he delved his fingers between her pussy lips and around her clit, fireworks sparked behind her eyelids.
“Please.”
He stopped nibbling on her breast and glanced up at her, eyes filled with explosive passion. “You’re so fucking beautiful. Your tits. Your body. Your gorgeous mouth.”
Her body burned with the need to have him inside. “You’re not so bad yourself.” He dipped a finger into her. She immediately flexed her pussy muscles around him, sucking on the digit.
“Fuck!” He growled low. “I need more. I need you.”
“I do, too. This isn’t fast enough for me, wolf.”
He pulled his finger out of her and licked it. “I knew you’d taste sweet, like honey.”
Goddamn. “Fuck me. Please.”
They went straight for the massive bed. Every touch turned into a new point of exploration. A brand. Their lips met in another scorching kiss. A kiss so intense and deep, it unlocked something she wasn’t sure she wanted to acknowledge right now. He was hers. Her mate. The one man made for her and he was a wolf. But at that moment, that didn’t matter. He was there and she’d take him. She’d take all of
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