Panther's Claim: Bitten Point #2 by Eve Langlais

Author:Eve Langlais [Langlais, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-927459-89-8

Chapter 13

Cynthia: So, Mom, a guy bit me today while we were making out. Mom? Mom? Are you listening? I said Daryl left teeth marks on me.

Mom: Sorry, baby girl. Just sending in the engagement notice to the local paper.

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He bit me!

Now, in the normal human world, biting happened. It was a passion-induced thing or a turn-on. In the shifter world, nibbling happened, like hello, tons of carnivores here; however, there was biting, and then there was the bite. Some called it the claiming mark or the mating bite. Whatever a person labeled it, this one was different. For one, it broke skin, and two, a true bite bonded a pair together.

She might have wondered at that if it hadn’t happened to her, the sink of his teeth into her skin triggering a second orgasm, sending her to cloud a gazillion. It was the most amazing thing she’d ever experienced, so it took her a moment to come back down and realize that Daryl was plastered against his side of the truck, looking as if he’d stuck his finger in a socket.

She would know the look. She’d done it once before, on purpose, too. Not being very old at the time, she’d wanted to see if she could become electric enough to light a bulb. She didn’t, and her hair had never been the same since.

This bite was kind of having the same effect. For all intents and purposes, Cynthia hadn’t changed, and yet at the same time, it felt as if everything about her had tilted.

Something in her world had shifted, and it was all his fault.

Coming down from an orgasmic high was never easy, but the headlights illuminating the cab of the truck as a vehicle pulled in behind them did help.

Daryl craned and squinted. “Shit, it’s the cops. Probably checking to see why we’re parked.”

The why was obvious, one only had to note the steamy windows to know they were making out.

Cyn giggled. “Think we’ll get a ticket for indecent exposure?” She truly was embarking on a life of crime since coming to this town.

“We won’t be getting a ticket because you’re going to put this on.” This being his T-shirt.

She might have said no, but she had no idea where her bra was, and since she heard a door on the police car behind them slam shut, that meant they were about to have company.

Despite her short-lived stage dance, and her random query to Daryl, Cynthia wasn’t too sure she was ready to embark on a life that involved showing off her naked booty—although she did enjoy Daryl’s jealousy at the thought.

Quickly, she pulled the warm T-shirt over her head and tucked it over her breasts. Shiver. Even the light brush of fabric was too much against nipples, still so sensitive from his oral play. Top part covered, she also wiggled her pants back over her hips and butt, the moistness of her sex soaking the fabric. But she was covered and just in time, too, as a tap, tap, tap, came at the window.

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