Shifter Alpha Claim 1-6 Omnibus by Tamara Rose Blodgett & Marata Eros

Author:Tamara Rose Blodgett & Marata Eros [Blodgett, Tamara Rose & Eros, Marata]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B015WKHLCW
Publisher: Tamara Rose Blodgett
Published: 2015-11-08T16:00:00+00:00

12

Merck

Talyn's wolf is gorgeous.

The rumors about Lycan royalty are true. The females, Jesus-on-a-stick—she's Eve reincarnated.

Smooth, muscular hips roll smoothly as she paces across my apartment.

Nude.

Which I will never get tired of looking at.

Gone is the modesty of the woman, true Lycans aren't worried about a little tit and ass vaulting around. And Talyn is uncovered, her beautiful pussy is accented with a dark patch of short hair right above her slit.

I could dine on the delicacy of Talyn. Forever.

“Why are you so nervous?” I ask casually instead, putting on the finishing touches of our meal.

I'm ravenous. My beast has coupled, and now requires satiation. Fucking and food. But first, the woman who I've claimed must be fed.

Claimed.

I try to remain untroubled by the scent that the dragon coated Talyn with.

That my seed wiped away.

His was only a partial claim. In the end, only cum nails the claim.

Talyn stops gracefully in the middle of the floor, the city illumination backlighting her perfectly. I still, knife raised from chopping fresh tomatoes, the pinch of cilantro still clinging to my fingertips.

“I'm naked!” she yells. “I have no clothes.”

I glance down at my half-finished salsa, and calmly set the knife down on the cutting board. Inhaling deeply, I release a slow breath, trying for zen. “I noticed.”

“Of course! Who could not help noticing?” Talyn crosses her arms, shoving her gorgeous rack into delectable view. I try not to grin but that always makes a face look funny.

Her frown becomes a scowl. “Don't you dare laugh.”

“Never,” I say then bust up, shoulders shaking soundlessly.

She rounds the peninsula of the kitchen and punches me in the arm. I'm utterly distracted by her tits bouncing as she does. “Sorry,” I croak.

“You're not sorry,” Talyn seethes.

I nod stupidly. Caught.

I grab her shoulders. “You've taken a shower, you need something to eat. What's mine is yours. You could have grabbed a t-shirt from the drawer, but I do appreciate the view.” Then I kiss her.

Hard.

At first she's stiff then Talyn melts into the hold, and my rock-hard erection falls between us like the plank it is.

“You do a lot of this?” she asks, her tongue dipping inside my mouth, eyes taking in the food spread, the apartment—our undeniable intimacy.

Only with her.

“No,” I say.

She pulls away, chest heaving and nipples hardening beautifully. “Fine, I'll go get a shirt.”

Talyn struts away, and I admire the bit of wolf that peeks through. The spinning amber eyes, tinged with the shadow of her human gray. The new muscles, larger hips and breasts, the surefooted litheness her animal allows when she's in movement.

I finish the salsa, smiling vaguely at the noise of dresser drawers being opened and shut with more force than necessary.

She has a temper, my Lanarre. When the moon goes full, she'll own it.

Talyn appears with a t-shirt that comes to her knees. I give her a critical once-over.

“I liked the other outfit better.”

She smirks, but it's happy at the edges. “I bet you did.”

I load my hands with plates of food and take it to the table.

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