Coercing Quinn by Charlie Richards

Author:Charlie Richards [Richards, Charlie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, Erotic Romance, Gay, GLBT, Paranormal, Shapeshifter
ISBN: 9781487406998
Publisher: eXtasy Books
Published: 2016-05-01T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Quinn didn’t know what had come over him. Upon realizing Taolma had bitten him and drank his blood, he could admit he’d freaked... a lot. He’d barely managed to calm down, so why was he asking the man to change into an animal.

A boa constrictor? Holy fucking shit!

Then, the sound of bones cracking, muscles popping, and tendons snapping refocused Quinn’s attention. He grabbed the sides of the chair under his ass just to keep him in his seat. Taolma’s skin rippled and changed in the freakiest of ways.

His head reshaped. His beautiful dark skin mottled a bit, then scales formed in dark hues of browns and greens. His arms seemed to sink into his body, while his legs melted together. After a surprisingly short span, a large snake lay coiled up on the floor.

“H-Holy shit.” Quinn couldn’t help the squeak in his voice. Really, though, who would blame him? “Y-You’re fucking huge!”

The snake lifted its head and flicked its forked tongue toward him.

Quinn suddenly felt like this was the stupidest thing he’d ever done. Why the hell had he asked Taolma to prove he was a shifter? Couldn’t he have just believed him?

No, no I couldn’t. He’s not human.

Taking a slow deep breath, Quinn forced himself to stay still. “Are you still Taolma?” he whispered, not wanting to spook the creature. “Can you understand me?”

To Quinn’s utter shock—as if he hadn’t had enough of them already—the snake actually bobbed its head as if nodding.

A second later, the animal’s body began to change again. This time, there was a reversal of what had happened earlier. The scales receded to smooth dark skin, the head reformed to human, and limbs grew. After a few more seconds, a naked Taolma knelt on the floor.

Taolma lifted his head, meeting his gaze. He offered a small, reassuring smile. With one knee tipped up and the other on the hardwood floor, he rested his ass on the bent leg.

“Yeah, Quinn,” Taolma whispered. “I’m still Taolma, and I can understand you.”

Quinn nodded numbly, feeling as if his whole world had been rocked. Was any of Roger and Bethany’s rhetoric true? It was looking less and less likely.

“Are you ready to get cleaned up and eat?” Taolma asked softly, picking up the bandages that had fallen to the floor when he’d shifted. “I could go for a steak about now. Maybe some scrambled eggs and fried potatoes.”

Quinn’s stomach growled loudly. Nodding slowly, he murmured, “Yeah, guess that’d be good.”

“And I’ll answer your questions,” Taolma promised. “Anything you want.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Quinn responded, nodding. “I definitely have a lot of questions.” He slowly rose to his feet. Drying cum pulled at the hairs of his treasure trail, and he fought against a flush as he felt what he knew was Taolma’s seed dripping down his thighs. “I need a shower first.”

Taolma nodded, rising to his feet. “Yeah, me, too,” he agreed. “Uh, I’ll use another room to clean up, then have Perseus check my side.” He glanced down at his stitched wound, the pink puckered flesh a harsh contrast to his dark brown skin.

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