Call of the Untamed by Michelle M. Pillow

Author:Michelle M. Pillow [Pillow, Michelle M.]
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 2010-02-13T07:14:33+00:00

Roark sat back on the bed. He saw Natasha easily in the darkness, as he pierced it with his inborn lycan vision. It was clear by the look on her face that she couldn’t see him. He was glad. It was why he brought her to the dark bedroom. The beast within him wanted to play, and play it had, coming to the surface as she rode his hand and mouth.

Damn, but her ass was so tight, squeezing down on him as he thrust into it. His cock was full, straining for attention. The problem was, in his state of desire it had grown larger than before. Humans were fragile, not meant to take the beast. Sure, there were a few who could, mostly of the porn star persuasion, but Natasha was no porn star.

What would she do if she saw him half shifted? Would she be into it? Would she scream and run away from him? No, it was better to leave her in the dark for now. Let her trust him first, and then he’d show her.

“Roark?” she whispered. “Is everything all right?”

He realized he’d been dead quiet, not moving and not touching her in an effort to regain control. “Yeah, a thaisce.”

“I like it when you call me that,” she admitted. The shyness in her tone would be his undoing. He reached for her, rubbing his hand up her leg. “What does it mean?”

“My treasure,” he said absently. His hand had a single-minded purpose as he reached up to her breast. She still wore her shirt. Without thinking, he grabbed it and ripped it open. Buttons flew and he heard the faintest pings as they landed on the floor. Then, easily shifting a tiny bit to grow a claw at the end of his fingertip, he sliced her bra down the middle, freeing her surprisingly large breasts. The bra had hidden their 42

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true size from him. He didn’t care about the clothing. He could well afford to replace anything he destroyed. As fast as it came, the claw disappeared. Roark licked his lips, narrowing in on her body’s response as he touched a naked breast. A shiver worked over her, sprinkling her flesh with goose bumps. Mesmerized, he leaned forward and gently brushed his mouth across her erect nipple. Natasha arched on the bed, thrusting her breast at his mouth. He flicked his tongue over her nipples, alternating passionately between the two, hardening them. Roark moaned, as if feeling the life-force in her as he touched her. A light energy seemed to hum between them, but he knew it was only his imagination, his strong need to mark her with his scent.

Crawling above her, he captured her lips, careful to keep his fangs from poking her. His heart skipped around in his chest and he probed her mouth as he had her pussy, sipping her taste and testing her response. He sucked her tongue into his mouth and urged her to explore inside him as he did her.

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