Alpha vs Alpha by Channing Sheffield

Author:Channing Sheffield [Sheffield, Channing]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Channing Sheffield
Published: 2013-03-18T05:00:00+00:00

Leaping at the drapes must have caused the heavy panting. Of course, the chaise lounge had been tipped over, bedside table shoved near the terrace doors. The bed was stripped of its satin comforter and top sheet. Fitted, the bottom sheet looked similar to the drapes—frayed. The deep mattress was askew, hung halfway off the box springs and elevated bed. Pillows were de-feathered and flat. Goose down speckled the hardwood floors, some scattered, some heaped into messy piles all around the room. I grimaced. One might say he was somewhat miffed by the confinement. And abandonment.

I stepped around the bed, edging closer. “I brought food to last us overnight. Plenty of water to wash it down. Saba forced veggies on us. Are you hungry?”

Crouching, he growled low, threatening. Ears flat against his skull and muzzle wrinkled, he showed a gang of teeth again, tongue flickering out. Damn, he was big. This wasn’t looking good for me. In my wolf form, I imagine I looked pretty intimidating to humans.

“Would it help if I shifted, put us on the same animal level?”

Blade tipped his head to one side. When his ears perked up, I knew he understood. He inched forward, planted his haunches on the bedside’s thick runner, panting. Good sign. Before I shifted, my jeans—the only article of clothing I wore—disappeared.

Squinting at the wolf, I said, “We really need to talk about this.”

I shifted, shook out my fur from head to tail, felt wonderfully free.

Blade stared at me for a full minute, his nose twitching. I blinked but otherwise didn’t flex a muscle.

He stood on all fours, long tail straight up in the air, fluffed. Could be another good omen. Could be a bad one.

Tentative, he came closer until his wet nose touched mine, then his long tongue swiped across my snout. Oh, yeah. We were good to go. I licked back and, instantly, a composite of our mating pheromones charged the air.

The big bad wolf tiptoed around to my side. The first lick and my cock shot out, stone-hard and leaking. The next sensuous enticements had the cockhead expanding, bobbing toward the floor. But it was his gentle nip that earned my growled approval

I reciprocated the tantalizing gestures with an added swipe across his puckered bootie, wanting some of that soon after mounting him. Blade wasn’t the only wolf feeling the full moon’s effect. Horny for weeks, calling out my name only punctuated my need for him. I would not be denied.

He continued around me, sniffing and licking, rubbing, ensuring his scent saturated my fur. When he returned to my front, he dropped to the rug, bootie facing me, and yipped like a wolf cub. Or a female in heat.

Jealousy swam through my psyche. Another male? Another wolf? I tamped down the sentiment. No one besides me would ever enjoy Blade’s body again.

Finally. Finally mate consummation.

And mount I did. No preamble. I crouched over his back. The first thrust was hard and fast, to the hilt, sheathing inside his tight channel filled with silken heat.

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