Healing a Hurt Mate [Rough River Coyotes 6] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Anitra Lynn McLeod

Author:Anitra Lynn McLeod [McLeod, Anitra Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

When Dooley didn’t answer right away, the most curious feeling washed through Tristan. It was a shiver of dread blending with a quiver of arousal. Why in the world would he find that kind of macho crap appealing? He’d always relied exclusively on himself. Having Dooley keep him captive went against everything he believed in, and yet the very idea was also immensely appealing. Dooley would keep him in his bed and nurse him back to health. Once he’d restored him, he would then learn every sweet spot on his body. In short order, Dooley would have him writhing in ecstasy. Each brush of his lips or fingertips would spark another series of wildfires over Tristan’s virginal form.

“I’m not going to make you do anything you don’t want to do.” Dooley’s voice sounded strained and somewhat unbelievable through the wooden door.

A flash of guilt made Tristan blurt, “Thank you for all that you’ve donefor me. I really do appreciate everything.”

“I know.”

“Are you angry with me?”

“No.”

But something about his voice wasn’t quite right. “You don’t sound okay.”

“I’m sad, Tristan.”

“Sad? Why? Your treatment was a success.”

“I know. That’s not what I’m sad about.” After a long pause, Dooley finished, “I don’t want you to go.”

It was said very simply, clearly, and yet his words had dozens of undercurrents. Tristan heard the wistful hunger in his voice. When he’d shifted to human and looked up, he’d wanted to kiss Dooley so desperately he’d simply given in to the impulse. Dooley had tasted so good that even now the memory of that intimacy caused Tristan’s cock to harden. It was then that he noticed everything was different.

“Oh, my God!”

“What?” Panic caused Dooley’s voice to practically rise an octave.

Tristan knew if he didn’t say something Dooley was going to come in, so he blurted, “All my hair is gone!”

“Oh, that.” Dooley chuckled lightly. “That’s part of what happens when a beta shifts. I’m sorry, I thought either me or Elliot would have told you that by now.”

“You might have and I just forgot.” Tristan looked down at his utterly hairless genitals. He had to admit it was a curious look, but what was so astonishing was the newfound sensitivity. When he stroked his hand over his cock and balls the pleasure was almost excruciatingly intense. “I’m also tan.”

“Yep. A smooth, allover tan, no hair below your nose, and your teeth are now perfect.”

“Perfect how?”

“No fillings.”

“How weird.”

“Yeah. It’s like a do-over for your dental hygiene.”

“Is there anything else I should be aware of?” Tristan finished up his bath while he and Dooley talked through the door. He was shocked at how much weight he had lost since he’d shifted. He’d never been a very heavy man, but now he was so thin that without the tan he’d look utterly dreadful. The notion gave him pause. Maybe his idea that Dooley was interested in him was totally in his head. Dooley had to have seen how gaunt he was because his attentive gaze had missed nothing when Tristan was a coyote.

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