Deep Shift (Scared Shiftless Series Book 1) by Ariel Dawn & Margo Bond Collins

Author:Ariel Dawn & Margo Bond Collins [Dawn, Ariel & Bond Collins, Margo]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-05-15T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 14

WES

I’ve always enjoyed the chase. Even before Ivan turned me into what I am, I enjoyed the rush of running through the forest. But never in all my life did I think I would enjoy being chased. I’ve been a hunter since I was fifteen. Since I woke up with an animal inside of me—and a hungry one at that. Every choice, every decision I’ve made since then was a deep-rooted desire to make something of myself, to be better. Ivan may have changed me, but he didn’t make me who I am.

It’s an odd sort of satisfaction for me, and one that doesn’t make a whole lick of sense either, but here I am, pinned beneath Reed Owens, unable to make sense of anything at this moment but him.

Strange thoughts, feelings, and desires flood through me that I’ve never felt before. A deep, instinctual understanding that I can’t put into words fills my brain as that one word echoes in every nerve ending, every breath, every beat of my racing heart.

Mate.

I’m acutely aware of Reed’s throbbing cock pressed against my core, of the hot, blossoming wetness between my thighs, of the moist, cool earth at my back. The forest sings a song of serenity in its stillness, making room for only the symphonic sounds of the deep groans leaving Reed’s mouth, the soft contented sigh that escapes my throat as his lips travel over my jaw, over my neck. He sucks, bites at my flesh with a hunger that is more than reciprocated.

“Reed,” I manage to choke his name out. My faculties have taken a fucking siesta at the moment, and thankfully my wolf is more than happy to lend a hand. As good as this feels, I want more.

I need more.

“Yes?” His voice is a timbre of dark caverns and thunderstorms, and it makes my blood rush, makes my head spin.

“Need you,” I breathe, my voice almost unrecognizable to me. I can hear the desperation, the lust coated in it.

Reed looks up at me for a moment, and in his eyes, I can see it.

The beast inside of him. The one who calls to me and my wolf.

We are one and the same, Reed Owens and I. Casualties of Ivan.

Mates.

Reed’s eyes sparkle in the light of the moon as his lips find their way slowly down, across my collar bone, over my chilled breasts. My nipples are so stiff it hurts—a pleasant sort of pain—when his teeth graze the sensitive flesh. A whimper escapes me as I arch my back, grinding myself up against his leaking hardness.

“Please,” I beg. I never beg, nor have I ever begged for sex in my damn life. But something about this man draws out parts of me I didn’t know existed until tonight. I’ve never wanted to be captured the way I want Reed to capture me as I run through this forest.

Reed slides down my body, until he is between my legs, nudging them apart. He leans back on his heels, his gaze dark and slightly concerning.

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