Snow's Seduction (A Snow White Werewolf Tale) by Kristin Miller

Author:Kristin Miller [Miller, Kristin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: werewolves, fairytale, erotica, werewolf, sexy, erotic, fairy tale, retelling, Entangled, shifter, paranormal romance, Scorched, erotic romance, fairytale romance, snow white, pnr
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC (Scorched)
Published: 2017-06-04T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Hunter

An explosion of sensation whips through me as her lips mash against mine. They’re plush and sweet, and as she lets out a quiet moan of delight, I feast on it, urging her lips apart. She tastes like Guinness and apples and innocence, and as need spikes in my core, I dig my fingers through her hair. Slant her head to deepen the kiss. Feel the luscious curve of her lips open ever-so-slightly. And when her tongue slides against mine, a bomb goes off in my head, obliterating any thought or hesitation that might’ve been there before.

I’m lost.

Drowning in her scent and heady taste.

Needing to feel more of her, as much as possible, I cup her neck with both hands and stroke my fingers over her petal-soft skin. She whimpers, thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth, exploring, tasting, silently begging for more.

The wolf part of me howls with gripping need.

In one swift move, I coil my arm around her back and lay her down, all the while feasting on her luscious lips. I want to wedge myself between her legs, grind against her until my erection throbs with the promise of release. Make her come from the friction I know she so desperately wants. But she’s got a fucking evening dress on, and it’s tight, so unless I strip her down—right here on the porch, my God, wouldn’t that be a sight—I can’t get between her legs. Bracing my weight on the bench, I settle over the top of her.

As she moans into another kiss, my dick jumps, aching to plunge into her wetness. I’m right there. Ready to tear through her dress.

Desperate to taste more of her, I urge her neck upward with two fingers and pepper kisses down her neck. She’s breathing hard, her chest rising and falling in irregular waves. And when I reach the plump curve of her breasts, I groan heavily. Tortured. Pained.

More.

She grips the back of my head and lowers me toward her breasts, giving the permission I crave. She’s right there, teetering on the edge of insanity with me.

“Hunter…”

My name on her lips is like a shot of adrenaline. Raw currents of electricity spark through me, unleashing the passion that’s coursing through my veins.

“Fuck yeah.” My heart pounds against my ribs. “Say my name again—the right one this time.”

She’s writhing beneath me, panting, chest heaving. “Hunter.”

As I jerk down the top of the dress, her breasts bounce free. Full and lush, they’re peaked with two of the daintiest pink nipples I’ve ever seen. She arches back, shoving her breasts into my mouth as a growl erupts from the back of my throat. I knead her double-Ds in my hands, twirl my tongue along her pebbled flesh as the hunger inside me rises to a violent crest.

If I don’t touch more of her, I’ll burst.

“Arch up.” I kneel at the base of the bench and jerk at her hips, nearly tearing the fabric. “I want to see that beautiful pussy again.”

She gives a tiny sigh of approval as she obeys, planting her feet and lifting up.

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