Dillon_A Fake Marriage Shifter Romance by Terra Wolf

Dillon_A Fake Marriage Shifter Romance by Terra Wolf

Author:Terra Wolf [Wolf, Terra]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-21T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter 4

Daredevil

Holy hell.

It was like my limbs had stopped moving and my head was going to explode. My tiger prowled back and forth, waiting to be released. To claim her.

She could be the most delicious piece of ass I’d seen in a long time. The Shifter Shack was full of people at this point, but my eyes were fixed on her.

That hair!

Fiery red and it fell like a shiny silk curtain around her shoulders, covering her ears and framing her face. It was long too and immediately my brain went to what it would feel like to wrap some of that hair around my fist and pull her head back as I drove into her from behind. It swayed now, as she moved, brushing her hips gently.

She was wearing a crop top, black, and a slim section of her belly flashed every time she moved her arms a little. Her skin was pale and milky, and I felt my cock move in my pants. I wondered how pink her skin would look if I gripped her with my fingers, tightening my grip on her arm to hold her in position as I slammed into her.

From where I was standing, I could tell that she was wearing a denim skirt and her hips protruded out under them. She was petite and had curves in the right places. Like every time she turned a little to the side, I saw how tight the denim material stretched over her ass. I wanted to feel the softness of the insides of her thighs.

Her green eyes had met mine for a moment, before she quickly looked away. In them I saw glimpses of a good girl who was capable of doing bad things. Green sparkling eyes like gemstones, strikingly bright against the paleness of her cheeks. A lock of her shining red hair fell over her face, while she continued to polish some more glasses.

I couldn’t look away from her body. The way her bare arms quivered when she moved them. I could wrap my entire palm around her arm, squeeze the flesh if I wanted to. Her breasts would fit perfectly in the palms of my hands too and in my mouth.

Big D had come over behind her and was talking to her, and I’d forgotten all about looking for Dad. Hunter was the last thing on my mind, now that I’d set my eyes on what I had to have.

I could feel my cock protesting in my pants. What was taking me so long? When I saw something I liked, something my tiger approved of too, I took it. This time, something was holding me back.

I noticed the tattoo on her shoulder when she moved her arms to reach for a bottle of whisky behind her. Her ass was on display, now that she had her back turned to me. She was on tiptoes, stretching her body. Her crop top rode up and I saw the pale flesh of her back. Her waist



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