JASON: A BBW Wolf Shifter Romance (Shifter Dating App Book 2) by Erin Havoc

Author:Erin Havoc [Havoc, Erin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amazon
Published: 2020-07-04T16:00:00+00:00

6

JASON

My wolf has never been so mad at me in my entire life.

Meg wants me. I know she does, and I know she feels the same connection. But she has said nothing, and I need her to be sure. To put her feelings into words. A mating bond is unbreakable, and I’d hate to put her in a situation she regrets.

She has to want me not for the sex or the attraction. Not for the moment. She must want me forever.

So she’s gone and I’m left here. Standing in her sidewalk with the most painful erection I’ve ever had. My damn cock pulses, pressing achingly against the fly of my jeans. And my damn wolf doesn’t help. He keeps pacing inside me, snarling and growling, pissed she invited me in and I asked her for some time.

He’ll have to deal with it. She’s my damn mate. I can’t bear the thought of us sleeping together today for her to regret it tomorrow. Even if the mating bond stretches both ways, and I know she must experience the same attraction I feel for her, I don’t want her to leave, to part from me. It would be too painful.

And talking about painful.

I grip my dick over my pants, tugging at it, trying to make it calm down. But it’s impossible. Her smell, her taste... It’s arousing and inebriating, and it’s stuck to me like a second skin. And the moment I smelled her arousal, her sweet juices calling me from between her legs... My balls grew heavier, and I knew I was a goner for her. There’s no way out.

Stumbling like a drunk to the back of the building, I follow the smell of her to a window on the second floor. The light is on, and though it’s far up, I can smell her inside. Faintly. Fuck, I could be up there right now. Kissing her to oblivion, touching her smooth skin. Burying my cock between her creamy thighs.

The sounds she’ll make when I ram into her wet cunt... I can’t wait for the sweet pain of her nails raking down my chest. How do her breasts look like beneath that shirt? I imagine her nipples, rosy as the blush across her cheeks, pebbled, waiting for me to suck them.

“Fuck,” I groan, baring my teeth.

And I can’t believe I’m about to do it, but I have to. I need to. Yanking at the button of my pants, I let the zipper down and allow my cock to spring free. The street is deserted, but this is the epitome of desperation. Her smell clings to my clothes, and I can still feel the burning of her fingertips against my arms. Licking at the corner of my mouth, I try to recapture any of her taste.

Circling the base of my member with a hand, I shut my eyes and imagine Meghan. On her back, her breasts on display, her legs parted. Her dewy flesh ready for my taking. Jerking from base to head, I feel the telltale of an orgasm run down my spine.

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