Her Renegade Wolf (Sawtooth Shifters Book 3) by Kristen Strassel

Her Renegade Wolf (Sawtooth Shifters Book 3) by Kristen Strassel

Author:Kristen Strassel [Strassel, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fated mates, werewolves, second chance romance, small town romance
Publisher: Kristen Strassel
Published: 2018-12-20T18:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight

CASS

This is wrong. You promised one man forever and you’re handing yourself over to another. If you had any respect for yourself, you’d run.

Tonight I expected to have the same thoughts that invaded my mind on my wedding night. I was twenty-three, a virgin, and I had to clench my teeth to keep from crying out in agony as Walter pawed and prodded at me. Not much had changed over the course of our relationship. But twelve years later, with Major, my mind was amazingly clear as I pulled my sweater up over my head, revealing a sheer rose bra. The flowers of the lace barely disguised my nipples threatening to tear through the delicate fabric.

I was going to rock Major Lowe’s world. I’d promised him forever a long time ago and I always made good on my promises. I never stopped thinking about him, through all the time we couldn’t be together, the dozen years I endured with Walter. Major had always been there, in my dreams. Now I was strong enough to do something about it.

Tomorrow I had no idea what would happen.

Major’s breath deepened, and he swallowed hard. He sat up and peeled off his T-shirt, not taking his gaze off me as he pushed his pants away from his body.

I’d only seen Major without his clothes once before, we were about thirteen and we shifted together. I was too busy dying of my own embarrassment to enjoy the view. Even though I covered myself and ran home—only to get my ass beat that day for sneaking out with a wolf boy—I could guarantee that Major looked a hell of a lot better now than he did then.

If he still suffered any ill effects from his incarceration, I couldn’t see them. A few faint white lines marred his shoulder, scars from claw marks. Otherwise his skin was golden and perfect, muscles rippling along his stomach. A trail of dark hair started at his bellybutton and led me to his shaft, thick and ready. I had to cover my mouth—I didn’t want him to think I was laughing at him. Just the opposite. If I explained that he made Walter’s equipment look like a toy that came with a kid’s meal, Major would find the joke pretty funny, too.

I lay frozen in the moment, staring at this beautiful man beside me. So much wasted time we could never make up for, and I couldn’t move. Story of my life. Thankfully, Major didn’t suffer from the same problem. He brought his fingers to my bare skin, making slow, lazy circles on my stomach. It was an area I kept covered around Walter. He liked to point out how soft it was, and not in a good way. But when Major touched me, I felt beautiful. He popped open the button of my jeans, unzipping my fly. With a tap he instructed me to lift my hips, then rolled the fabric off. His gaze bathed my body with warm light.



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