Entwined Strangers (BBW Shifter Romance): Sorcery & Shifters Book 4 by Briar Robin

Entwined Strangers (BBW Shifter Romance): Sorcery & Shifters Book 4 by Briar Robin

Author:Briar, Robin [Briar, Robin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-03-18T07:00:00+00:00


8. The Train Won’t Stop

I can only imagine what Candice and Saffron are feeling right now through the quicksilver pool. They’ll be linked as well, keeping tabs on my spellcasting activities while driving into the city with Mason. A part of me wishes I could see the looks on their faces.

There’s something about werewolf lovers in particular that makes them extremely good at filling our magic reservoir. We haven’t talked about it yet, but I think it has something to do with how the quicksilver of our spells interacts with the werewolf vulnerability to silver.

As if the werewolves in particular are more susceptible to being drained than mortal men.

Trent spumes inside me with the force of a cannon. It almost pushes me off him as I ride out his arousal. The lust that I’m siphoning at the same time is unprecedented. I can actually feel the pool filling up.

Trent’s eyes roll into the back of his head. He howls like a wolf at the moon, but fortunately, there’s no chance that my neighbors will hear of it. Not even Piper upstairs. This is my meditation room. I had it soundproofed. Not magically, but with noise-canceling technology in the walls.

This is my private sanctum, after all, devoid of distractions, a place to paint or draw ritual spells on the floor, but it could also double as a recording studio. I never imagined that it would be used to keep the noise inside this room from reaching the outside.

The insistence of the tendrils grows less and less as their hunger is sated. The need to control my body eases up as they gorge, releasing their claim on me completely. Me, the conduit for their sustenance. Perhaps now I can make the tendrils do my bidding again.

It occurs to me at this point that Trent isn’t stopping, a never-ending stream of werewolf spunk. This is hardly the first time I’ve been with a man of great quantity, but if he’s supplying the lust, I may as well keep my hooks in him.

First, the spell I’ve been eager to cast this whole time, especially now that the quicksilver pool has been amply replenished. Maintain the Flesh. The wordless spell goes off perfectly, but I really don’t want to deal with what that means for me and Trent.

I’m enjoying myself right now, so introspection can be damned. I’m too busy milking Trent for all he’s worth, and now that the spell is cast, no more holding back. None of this half-depth nonsense.

I stand up off his pulsating pinnacle and turn around, straddling Trent in reverse. I look back at him over my shoulder, reach between my legs, and feed him up inside me. It’s almost like trying to attach a garden hose to a water nozzle that’s still running at full blast.

His crimson eyes widen, taking it all in, the sight of me enveloping him.

I don’t think Trent actually caught his breath as I changed position, still firing into the air. I drop myself around him and take his entire length now, made possible by the spell.



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