Running Free by K Webster

Author:K Webster [Webster, K]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Fiction, Fantasy, Paranormal
Publisher: K Webster
Published: 2015-11-14T16:00:00+00:00

Frankie

Stars. So many stars.

I try to blink them away but they keep glittering around me and it’s beautiful. So fucking beautiful. Just like the man who’s barely sunk his bare cock inside of me. The thought alarms me but not enough to drag me out of my haze. The blackness warms my mind, the Doberman inside me begs to shift. But I long ago learned how to control my shifting. Once, with Luca, I did shift during sex. He’d later laughed it off. But for me, it was awful and embarrassing. At least now, I can control it and I won’t be freaking Gun the fuck out any time soon.

“Frankie,” he groans as he begins a slow assault of his dick pounding into me.

My eyes blink open to see his handsome face drinking in my features. His dark brows are furrowed in determination and his full lips are barely parted. I knew he would satisfy me the moment I had to use two hands to fist his large cock.

But he satisfies the animal in me too.

The one that’s imprinted herself onto his soul.

“Kiss me,” I mutter as I spread my legs as far as they’ll go.

I want him deep inside of me, stretching me to my limits, owning every part of me. He grunts before his mouth is on mine. My fingernails dig into his back as he slams every hard, massive inch into me. It’s not brutal like Luca was — it’s all-consuming and addicting. It’s too much, yet not enough.

My heart surges with a happiness that’s never flooded through me before. Gun fills each and every gaping hole in my soul. It’s confusing but I crave it nonetheless.

“More, Gunnar,” I beg.

I’m so wet that every time his skin slaps my clit, I jolt with pleasure. I want to come this way but I’m not sure I can.

“Harder. Do it harder,” I urge breathlessly against his lips.

My words fuel him on and he thrusts into me like a madman. A teasing curl of intensity knifes its way through my lower abdomen and I know in a few seconds I will orgasm.

“Gun, don’t stop!”

He sucks onto my bottom lip and I cry out, my climax seizing every nerve in my body. The blackness storms through me again and it takes every shred of me to keep my Doberman at bay. That would be a mood killer if I lost total control.

Heat suddenly gushes into me and fills me deep inside.

Shit. Shit. Shit!

I knew he didn’t have a condom on and I didn’t care. A part of me — the sated animal within — still doesn’t fucking care. But the sane part of me blanches in horror.

What have I done?

“Oh, fucking fuck,” he grunts, his thrusting slowing to a stop.

I expect him to freak out or yell at me for not reminding him to put a condom on. In fact, I want him to yell at me. To tell me I’m a selfish, reckless bitch. Anything to solidify the stupidity of my behavior.

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