She burrowed her hand under his waistband and to the hot hard length of his cock. The car jerked and worry and excitement shot through her. His reddish head peeked out and she could feel the veins bulging as his desire for her swelled.
She could feel her nipples scrape against the material of her bra. Every sensation heightened. With him firmly in hand, she moved her hand up and down, starting slowly.
Adrian groaned, trailing off in something that almost sounded like a growl. She quickened her pace and his hips bucked in the seat. With half a thought to his need to concentrate while driving, she slowed her hand. Adrian bit off a curse and she felt the car come to a stop.
"Are we there already?" She asked.
He gave her no answer, instead of covering her hand with his own and jerking his length between them. His head rolled back and his eyes fluttered closed. But the tight line of his mouth belied his true feelings. His pulse beat strongly in his neck,
And once again she circled back to him. "Did they change the sign?" Even her voice was different, slower, more seductive. Adrian shoved his hands in his pockets to keep from reaching out. He did want to fight back either or hug her. "The Berge is the same as always," he said.But Andrea shook her head, "No, it all looks different, it feels diff--" She blew out a breath and laughed. "Sorry, I was super sick the other day, must just be that." She uncrossed her arms and held them still at her sides. "You have my license?"And here Adrian did the despicable thing.The thing he'd been second-guessing himself about since he'd left his house. Putting on his most sheepish smile and hoping he looked repentant, he said, "I left it at home."Andrea didn't bother to hide her annoyed expression. "You're joking, right?"Adrian shrugged, "I didn't realize until I was almost halfway there. I didn't want to make you wait." She bit her lip and it was all Adrian coul
She scooped her hand under his belt and to the hot hard length of his cock. The car jerked and worry and excitement shot through her. His reddish head peeked out and she could feel the veins bulging as his desire for her swelled.She could feel her nipples scrape against the material of her bra. Every sensation heightened. With him firmly in hand, she moved her hand up and down, starting slowly. Adrian groaned, trailing off in something that almost sounded like a growl. She quickened her pace and his hips bucked in the seat.With half a thought to his need to concentrate while driving, she slowed her hand. Adrian bit off a curse and she felt the car come to a stop."Are we there already?" She asked.He gave her no answer, instead of covering her hand with his own and jerking his length between them. His head rolled back and his eyes fluttered closed. But the tight line of his mouth belied his true feelings. His pulse beat strongly in his neck, so ha
"What are you smiling about?" Adrain asked, glancing over.Andrea laughed, the sound reverberating through the car. "It's a hell of a Friday night," she finally said once she calmed down.Adrian smiled.Andrea kept her eyes out the window. For a moment she thought she glimpsed an animal running beside them in the forest. But they were driving far too fast for that to be possible. She shook her head. This was shaping up to be one weird-ass night.Adrian leads Andrea through the front door of a large wooden house. He left his car parked outside and she could not see an attached garage. She was supposed to just be picking up her license, but given the progress of the night so far…She suppressed a shiver and felt a thrill of heat stab through her. But he made no move to touch her, simply gesturing for her to sit in the kitchen while he walked further into the house.She looked around. Despite the rustic lodge feel she got from the ou
Just talk to him, she ordered herself. If it's Adrian, he can hear you. "Adrian …" What were you supposed to say when the guy you were with turned into a giant freaking wolf. "Can you be normal again, please?" It was worth a shot.The wolf whined a little and let out a huff. He laid down and the air shimmered once more, fur rippling like his skin had just moments ago. The wolf disappeared and in his place lay Adrian, panting, sweating, but fully clothed, and fully human. He stood and met her eyes."So," Andrea said. "You're a werewolf."Andrea nodded. "And so are you."Andrea flipped. Adrian eased himself into a chair as she sputtered across from him. Changing like that exhausted him, and he would love nothing more than to curl up in his bed for the next week. But he owed it to her to let her know what had happened. The full moon would be in less than a week and he needed to know she would be safe."You're crazy," she was saying. "That
Andrea had no other place to go than to sit in the car with Murray, her cranium rocking. Werewolves existed, Adrian said he had changed her into one. She had missed her nervous breakdown because this had to count as living in a crazy town.Murray fidgetted with the radio as they accelerated down the road, finally settling on a country station and keeping the volume low. As the man on the radio crooned about love and heartbreak she tried to sort her thoughts into something resembling sanity."Adrian told you?" Murray asked.Andrea let out a fit of giggle and said nothing."Would you want to talk about it?"No, she didn't. But even as she started to speak different words tumbled out. "How long have you been one?" She couldn't say the actual word. It was too bizarre. But Murray had no problem answering. "Since I was a kid. Everyone in my family is. Solicitors who are actual wolves, seem like a good combination." He glimpsed over at h
Adrian is posed to disrupt anyone that will stop him from getting across his mate. He shoved Murray aside and strode up to Andrea.She saw him approaching him and anyone would think her would react to him, knowing how bad and good their relationship had been since they met. Despite everything between them, Andrea smiled when she saw him. He pulled her close and she rested her head on his shoulder as she had always wanted him back "There's something I didn't tell you last night," he said."Of course." She didn't sound mad. Perhaps amused."Will you come home with me?""Yes," Andrea replied.They didn't stop touching on the way to the car, but this wasn't the uncontrollable sexual need of yesterday. Instead, it felt comfortable. Adrian kept glancing over at her, hard to believe she was so close, that tonight she would be his. "Did I tell you how I was changed?" He asked once they sat in the car and he pulled onto the road."You didn't."
But it was enough and her nipples pebbled, more in expectation than from contact. "Then touch me," Andrea said.Adrian smirked, something animalistic and not quite human. "I am touching you." She said, staring deep into his moon-bound eyes.That pressure on her nipple increased and Andrea arched up to meet his hand as he tried to pull away. He let go of her wrist but pinned her with his gaze."Do you trust me?" He asked"Yes," she said, it required no consideration."Then hold still." It was a command that required the utmost control. Without waiting for her he increased his intensity, replacing that thumb with his lips. His beautiful full lips. He sucked at her through her shirt still, and she cried out at the pleasure. His hand crept down and laid over her pussy through her jeans. She wanted to clutch him to her but stopped herself. That would not be lying still, and even though the pleasure, she was curious to see where he would take
Andrea didn't know what all it meant. She thought for once she was in a mess and will fund herself being sorrowful but the reserve is the case. How on earth did she meet this gem on a guy that made her cum all through the night. And now she feels like his should end. She would ask Adrian if she could have a week with him in his home but that will be subject to Adrian's choice because She will always accept the offer. No matter how many times he wants.The mate thing was taking some getting used to, Andrea thought as she and Adrian stalked through the forest near sunset on the day of the full moon. One minute she'd be concentrating on work or trying to figure out more of the whole werewolf thing, the next she would be panting, draped over Adrian's desk, or his couch, or the back seat of her car, or on the roof of the Berge with him plunging himself into her relentlessly. Part of her hoped it eventually slowed down just a little, but most of her had never been so satisfie