natural. For you that’s naked. For me, well, that’s on four paws,” he told me. Suddenly, the whole experience hit me. This was for real. Yeager was a shifter and soon he’d be a wolf. I believed it but it wasn’t real until that moment. Even our tryst by the lake hadn’t made his ability to become a wolf real. I exhaled and felt a bit faint suddenly.
“What’s wrong?” Yeager asked.
“Nothing. I just...this all kind of hit me suddenly. All of it. I didn’t doubt you but it seemed a bit surreal until just now,” I told him and I began to sob. Yeager came to my side and slipped his arm around me. “I’m sorry. I’m just being silly,” I told him.
“No you’re not. This is a lot to take in under the best of circumstances. With all you’ve been through, I’m amazed at the way you’ve handled it. Look, Cassie, we’re mates and that means a lot. We’re more than lovers. I’m your friend and partner. I’ve never met a shifter and his mate that weren’t the best of friends and the closest of partners. I’ll always be there for you no matter what. To you, we’ve just met but to me you’ve been there my whole life just waiting to be discovered and claimed. You’re a strong woman and I’m proud of you,” Yeager said. I looked into his eyes wiping the tears from mine.
“Thank you. I’m trying,” I said and Yeager squeezed me to him.
“It’s dark enough. Let’s go,” Yeager told me and unzipped my hoodie and helped me wiggle free of it. He looked at my breasts, amazement in his eyes and then cupped one of them in his strong hand and squeezed it softly. “God damn!” he remarked before moving to my jeans and I giggled at his obvious desire. One minute I was laughing, the next crying. I was a bit of a mess but Yeager took it all in stride. He undressed me slowly, making the mundane act a sensual and loving one. Then when I was nude, he left me sitting on the cot as he began to undress himself.
I stopped him, standing and pulling his hands away from his body. I ran my hands over his broad chest and then down his washboard stomach. I untucked his t-shirt and pushed it up his body but there was only so much I could do. Our height difference became apparent. I wasn’t exactly tall, even for a woman. He towered over me and I felt tiny next to him, a feeling I rarely enjoyed.
Yeager took his shirt off for me as I ran my nails down his torso to his jeans. I unbuckled his belt and then unbuttoned his jeans. I pushed them over his hips and down his thighs. He wore lavender briefs that barely contained his growing erection. “These are kind of girly for a shifter, aren’t they?” I asked teasingly.
“I’m comfortable with my sexuality,” Yeager replied and I giggled. I caressed the thick ridge in his briefs with one hand for a moment, and I let the other play among the chiseled muscles of his torso. Yeager sighed as I coaxed goose bumps from his taught and tanned flesh. “You’d better stop that or we’re not leaving this cabin,” Yeager said meaningfully.
“You’re just lucky I want to see you on all fours...though if you’re game for some more fun before we go on our run, so am I,” I said. Yeager shot me a wicked grin.
“Why do I get the feeling you’re as full of surprises as I am?” Yeager wondered.
“I can’t explain it but with you, I want to be...naughty,” I said to tease Yeager but it was true. I was drawn to this man in ways I couldn’t understand. I felt as if he somehow filled a place in my life I didn’t even realize existed. I was alone in the world save for Edie and a few casual friends. My father was never there and my mom was gone now. Maybe this was all part of some plan and Yeager came to me to fill the void. Or maybe it just appeared that way. In any case, I felt a sense of calm and peace with the sexy biker, a closeness our brief relationship didn’t warrant.
“Well your kinky desires will have to wait.
“What’s wrong?” Yeager asked.
“Nothing. I just...this all kind of hit me suddenly. All of it. I didn’t doubt you but it seemed a bit surreal until just now,” I told him and I began to sob. Yeager came to my side and slipped his arm around me. “I’m sorry. I’m just being silly,” I told him.
“No you’re not. This is a lot to take in under the best of circumstances. With all you’ve been through, I’m amazed at the way you’ve handled it. Look, Cassie, we’re mates and that means a lot. We’re more than lovers. I’m your friend and partner. I’ve never met a shifter and his mate that weren’t the best of friends and the closest of partners. I’ll always be there for you no matter what. To you, we’ve just met but to me you’ve been there my whole life just waiting to be discovered and claimed. You’re a strong woman and I’m proud of you,” Yeager said. I looked into his eyes wiping the tears from mine.
“Thank you. I’m trying,” I said and Yeager squeezed me to him.
“It’s dark enough. Let’s go,” Yeager told me and unzipped my hoodie and helped me wiggle free of it. He looked at my breasts, amazement in his eyes and then cupped one of them in his strong hand and squeezed it softly. “God damn!” he remarked before moving to my jeans and I giggled at his obvious desire. One minute I was laughing, the next crying. I was a bit of a mess but Yeager took it all in stride. He undressed me slowly, making the mundane act a sensual and loving one. Then when I was nude, he left me sitting on the cot as he began to undress himself.
I stopped him, standing and pulling his hands away from his body. I ran my hands over his broad chest and then down his washboard stomach. I untucked his t-shirt and pushed it up his body but there was only so much I could do. Our height difference became apparent. I wasn’t exactly tall, even for a woman. He towered over me and I felt tiny next to him, a feeling I rarely enjoyed.
Yeager took his shirt off for me as I ran my nails down his torso to his jeans. I unbuckled his belt and then unbuttoned his jeans. I pushed them over his hips and down his thighs. He wore lavender briefs that barely contained his growing erection. “These are kind of girly for a shifter, aren’t they?” I asked teasingly.
“I’m comfortable with my sexuality,” Yeager replied and I giggled. I caressed the thick ridge in his briefs with one hand for a moment, and I let the other play among the chiseled muscles of his torso. Yeager sighed as I coaxed goose bumps from his taught and tanned flesh. “You’d better stop that or we’re not leaving this cabin,” Yeager said meaningfully.
“You’re just lucky I want to see you on all fours...though if you’re game for some more fun before we go on our run, so am I,” I said. Yeager shot me a wicked grin.
“Why do I get the feeling you’re as full of surprises as I am?” Yeager wondered.
“I can’t explain it but with you, I want to be...naughty,” I said to tease Yeager but it was true. I was drawn to this man in ways I couldn’t understand. I felt as if he somehow filled a place in my life I didn’t even realize existed. I was alone in the world save for Edie and a few casual friends. My father was never there and my mom was gone now. Maybe this was all part of some plan and Yeager came to me to fill the void. Or maybe it just appeared that way. In any case, I felt a sense of calm and peace with the sexy biker, a closeness our brief relationship didn’t warrant.
“Well your kinky desires will have to wait.
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