Authors: Champagne Jackson
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Excerpt:
I began to undress, removing the gown and hanging it carefully in my closet. I was left before the Wolf in only my undergarments: a thin, cotton shift that barely left anything to the imagination.
“You ought to go further,” advised the Wolf. He settled down into a chair to watch me.
“I won’t touch you if you go further and show me what I’ve bought,” he said with a sly smile. A sly wolf’s smile, the smile of a beast that’s caught and cornered his prey and wants to play with it before he eats it.
“As you wish, my lord,” I said, trying to maintain a calm demeanor as best I could. I slid my cotton shift off my body and discarded it, standing before the Wolf totally naked. He could see everything: my small, pert breasts, the triangle of dark brown pubic hair between my legs, my milky chocolate dark skin, my brown nipples, hard in the cool night air…
“Acceptable,” the Wolf said, clearly unimpressed. My eyes widened.
“Acceptable?!” I shrieked. “That’s all I am to you?! Acceptable?!”
I realized, all too late, that he was laughing. Laughing at me, at my reaction.
“Why should you care?’ he roared. “You’re being forced into this, aren’t you? Why should you care what I think?”
“I… I… I care because… I don’t want you to go back on the deal,” I said lamely. “I don’t want you to take one of my little sisters instead.”
“Because you’d be jealous.”
“No!” I scowled but maybe he was right: maybe I would be jealous. I had already fantasized about this man, this man who was looking at my naked young body now. I had already given myself to him in my mind, in my dreams, and the idea that he would take someone else, anyone else, but especially one of my little sisters…
I reached down to my sex and spread it for him with one hand.
“How about this, my lord?” I spat at him. “Is this acceptable?”
“I should hope so. I trust you’re a virgin.”
“To my knowledge.”
“To my knowledge? What the bloody hell is that supposed to mean?”
I pressed a finger inside of myself, gasping as my warm wetness closed around it. Goodness, but I was getting quite wet. The Wolf’s hungry eyes saw to that.
“I’m tight enough,” I said huskily.
“Continue,” the Wolf said with another sly smile after a second.
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Conquered by the Werebear (BWWM Interracial Paranormal Shifter Werebear Alpha Male Erotic Romance)
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