He tugged at each perky nipple. “Please, what, pet?”
“Sir, I need you inside of me,” she rasped as he squeezed harder.
He smiled, pleased she had not complained about being called his pet, although, outside the bedroom her acquiescence might change. “Patience, pet.” He released her demanding pebbled nipples, and slowly unzipped her jeans.
She weaved slightly, but her hands remained in the jean pockets.
Lev dipped his hand into her wet swollen folds. No wonder she begged him to fuck her. He dipped a finger deep into her and then slowly removed it as she moaned in needy desire.
“I’m so ready.”
He smiled and sucked his finger. “Indeed you are.” He grabbed her trapped hands and removed them from the pockets, then gently pushed her back on the bed. He removed her socks and then dragged her pants off. He left her lacy blue panties on, enjoying how they hugged her svelte hips. “You are beautiful, pet.”
She opened her thighs. “As are you.” She lifted her head. “Master or sir.”
“From now on, call me Lev.”
“Lev.” Her sexy voice made him mad with lust.
He removed her panties and inhaled every molecule from them. “I will keep these with me.”
“Do you want the matching bra?”
“Just the panties will do.” Lev sat next to her deliciously exposed body. He spread her thighs and circled a finger over her wet soft folds. Rachel gripped the sheets. She bucked and shuddered. He waited for her explosive spasms to finish and then removed his hand from her mound.
“I’m so ready, please.”
“Greedy woman.”
“Very greedy for her big bad wolf.”
Lev took off his black t-shirt, kicked off his boots and got out of his jeans. His erection tented his boxers. “Are you ready for the beast?” A little dark fur lined his chest and his arms, his fangs emerged and his hands extended into claws.
Her eyes widened in panic and her heart thundered. “Wait, you are not going to mount me as a wolf?”
Lev laughed. “No. We lycans follow moral standards and only have sex as the same species. However, an alpha can go partial.”
“As in looking like a wolf man.”
“More man, but yes with a few wolfish characteristics.”
She blinked. “Because the sex is hotter?”
“More intense.” He hesitated. Was it too soon to show her his feral side? “I don’t want to hurt you. If you don’t feel comfortable…”
“If we become mates, will we have sex like this all the time?”
“No, but it depends on my mood, and yours.”
She nodded. “I’m game.”
He grinned baring his long canine. “You certainly are.”
Rachel’s eyes widened. Lev’s body went partial werewolf. Taller than his 6’6” frame and displayed more rock hard muscle. A chimera comic book superhero. Except for slight fur on his skin, large canines, clawed hands and wolfish ears, he still looked human. His face bore a bit more stubble, but he still looked like Lev. His shaft, still very much human. Yet, she had not expected a long black tail above his muscular human bare ass. She’d seen him shift to wolf form, but that seemed less disconcerting. On rare occasions, a baby was born with a tail, but never furred or so canine. “A tail?” Really?
His voice sounded deeper, demon-like. His eyes did that radioactive glow thing. “Shall I leave?”
“No.”