Protected By Her Wolf: (Silverwood Island Shifters) by Starr Maia

Author:Starr, Maia
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Book 1
Published: 2018-11-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

A Stray Bear

Flint felt more alive than he had in ages.

As soon as Flint and Addison had arrived, someone had cranked up the music so it blasted from the speakers. A sea of shifters moved to the beat, countless couples pressing their bodies together, whispering and giggling to each other as their hot breaths formed tiny clouds between them in the cool night air.

Others shouted and hooted at wrestling matches between burly members of Flint’s pack, the movements of their bodies sending autumn leaves into the air to rain down over the assembled crowd like confetti.

People kept adding logs to the bonfire, and the flames rose higher and higher, licking the air. A few feet away, another kind of fire built between Flint and Addison as they danced, drawing the attention of many of the shifters around them.

Their dance was wild and intense, and sweat dripped down their bodies as Flint drew Addison close so he could grind their bodies together. She wasn’t the greatest dancer around, a little more awkward than Flint expected. He knew from their lovemaking the night before that she had a better sense of rhythm than she was currently exhibiting, but he figured her shyness must be raising her inhibitions. He made it his mission to get her to forget the people around them and let loose, and he pulled her even closer.

Eventually, she began to move her thin, graceful body against his with abandon, circling her slim hips to the beat. It was almost magical, ferocious and hot, and Flint couldn’t take his eyes off her. The heat of her skin scorched his hands as ran his them down her sides, her hazel eyes darkening with lust as she gazed at him, her hot breath puffing against his neck and raising all the hairs on his body.

Flint struggled with his wolf as he danced with Addison. More than once, he growled under his breath and somehow fought down the urge to bay at the moon. Luckily, Addison didn’t notice, or she simply didn’t care.

Addison’s hands slid up his arms to grip his shoulders, sending his mind racing. He imagined Addison in his embrace somewhere deep in the forest, just the two of them; Addison writhing underneath him; Addison riding him like the beast he was.

As if she could sense his thoughts, Addison wrapped her arms around his neck, and Flint rested his hands on the small of her back. She stared into his eyes with longing, Flint’s own desperate need reflected in them. Addison’s lips parted as her eyes drifted closed, and Flint pressed his mouth to hers. Gripping her hips, he pulled her impossibly closer as he licked into her mouth, feeling more than hearing her soft moan.

Flint’s pack whispered excitedly, and Flint felt the pressure of a hundred pairs of eyes watching them, but he didn’t care what any of them thought. He could do whatever he wanted at Wolf Den; this was his territory and no one else’s, no matter how many times Ash or others challenged him or joked about his lack of mate.

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