A Wolvenk Holiday (A Women of Dor Nye Novella) by Poppy Rhys

Author:Poppy Rhys [Rhys, Poppy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-13T16:00:00+00:00

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KIONA

Kiona opened her eyes and they immediately landed on his lower half, as if she couldn’t fucking help it.

Oh no, oh no…

His penis sheath was thicker, filled with something that continued to grow until the tip of his lilac colored cock poked out.

She couldn’t look away. Why couldn’t she look away? And the longer she looked, the more it swelled until the whole length emerged and glistened in the flickering light of the fire.

She’d been right. Thorn didn’t have anything resembling a twig, but a branch. As thick around as her wrist, with a length befitting a beast that should terrify her. It tapered to a soft point at the tip, but near the bottom a knot formed.

Wolvenk anatomy was vague. ASD had very little on file when it came to the reproductive organs of the species. This was entirely new to her.

The tip oozed a few fat drops of clear precum that lazily rolled down the underside of his length, over his bunched-up sheath, and down his velvet covered balls… Kiona’s abdomen twisted with unchecked arousal and her pussy ached.

She should look away. She should stop staring at the swollen cock—the one she suddenly, and desperately, wanted buried inside her.

The thought of Thorn bending her to her knees and rutting her nearly broke down every inhibition she had.

No! No, I can’t.

She’d never had a relationship with a non-human, but the idea of it had never bothered her.

The contract with ASD though...

Thorn took a step toward her and Kiona’s next breath lodged in her throat.

She didn’t dare move. Thorn may be sentient, intelligent, capable of thought and decisions, but… he had instincts. She’d witnessed that much from the safety of Yule. Fast movements triggered a Wolvenk to chase.

She had nowhere to go, nowhere to run. Thorn was aroused, bonded to her, intent on completing a ritual that Kiona sorely wanted to try, yet she couldn’t.

It was best if she didn’t make a bad situation worse by acting stupid. Running? That was stupid.

Another step toward her. Another and another… until Kiona was forced to look up or continue staring at his middle.

Thorn’s warm, scentless breath gusted over her, blowing tendrils of her dark hair over her shoulder. He didn’t say a word or make a sound. He bent forward, slowly, as if not to spook her.

When his muzzle bumped the soft spot beneath her ear, she squeezed her eyes shut. A lustful tide swept through her and, when his big tongue licked her throat, she lost all power to stop it.

Kiona’s shaking fingers dove into his mane, curling around the back of his neck, tugging, stroking, and threading her digits through his soft, thick fur. It satisfied her, and pushed her arousal higher.

His fresh pine scent and the wild smell of warm pelt flooded her lungs. She couldn’t take a breath without his essence invading her body.

“Thorn,” she moaned aloud when his huge palms landed on her ass cheeks and kneaded, pulling her closer. He lowered, slowly sinking to his knees

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