Wild Dreams [Story Collection]
I whispered, voice husky.
“Take me. Ruin me.”
The Beast growled low, a sound of pure possession. He hovered over me, powerful front paws planted on either side of my body, careful not to crush. The enormous head of his cock nudged my slick entrance, smearing precum over my folds.
I trembled with anticipation, fear and lust twisting into something intoxicating.
This was my beast now.
My mate.
My curse and……..
My salvation.
And as the thick head began to push inside, stretching me wider than I had ever been stretched, I moaned his name into the morning light—ready to be claimed all over again.