So Many Wolves is a truly enjoyable read...This story shows a side of werewolves that is more gentle than many others...I greatly enjoyed reading this story and found myself chuckling, cheering and purring as I read through the adventure packed into these few pages
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�I know you won�t hurt me. Like I said, I know who you are. I know you on the inside, Galen. You are a good man.�
�Why did you come in here?�
�I didn�t feel right about not telling you. Though, to be fair, you didn�t tell me, either.�
He looked down and pushed away from her. �I�m sorry for that. I wanted you, and I didn�t think you would be with me if you knew.�
�But I did know.�
He looked up, then, his eyes glittering. �Yes. You knew and you still let me touch you. Why is that, Julia?� He trailed the tips of his fingers down her arm, giving her chills.
�Because I like the way you look at me. I liked what I saw in you when you were touching me.�
�And will you let me touch you again?� he whispered in her ear.
�I shouldn�t.� He nuzzled her neck.
�But you want to. I can smell your desire, Julia.� He kissed her shoulder. �Come home with me. Let me make love to you in my bed so I have your scent on my sheets.� His hand continued to trail lightly over her skin. �Or, if you don�t want to make love, I�ll just fuck you right here.� He bit her neck.
�Fuck me, then.�
He gave a dark laugh at that. �Say that again,� he commanded.
She grinned. �No.�
He smiled wickedly at her, teeth elongating and eyes flashing silver. �I can make you say it.�
�You can try.�
He laughed again and turned her around, pinning both her arms to her sides with one of his.
�Are you sure this is what you want?� he asked as he rubbed his thick, hard shaft against her backside. She nodded. �Are you wearing panties tonight?� She nodded again. �Then be very still.� Something smooth and hard tickled down her spine. She looked back and saw that it was a wickedly sharp claw. That should have frightened her, but it didn�t. He wouldn�t harm her. Instead, he lifted her gauzy skirt and cut her underwear off. She almost came right then.
He tucked her panties into his pocket. �I�m keeping these,� he grated and ground his leather-clad pelvis against her bare bottom. She pushed back against him. �Mmm, I like that. Such a nice round ass.� He pulled her head to the side and licked her neck, continuing to grind against her. Then his hands came around and squeezed her breasts hard, massaging them, rolling her hardened nipples between his fingers. She moaned and bit her lip. �Turn around and take this top off. Show me your breasts.� She shook her head. He bit her hard on the shoulder and sucked the skin into his mouth. �Take your top off,� he commanded again. This time, she obeyed. He stared at her breasts hungrily and licked his lips.
One of his hands held both her wrists behind her back. The other massaged her left breast while he took her right breast into his mouth, sucking, nibbling, biting, then kissing softly. She panted, she was so hungry for him. No one had ever taken control of her like this, and she liked it. He bit her nipple, and she cried out. He moved up over her chest and neck to her mouth. She nipped at his tongue, and he growled, abruptly laying her on her back on the floor. He nibbled at her stomach, licked her bellybutton, still holding her wrists. �Spread your legs,� he rumbled as he lifted her skirt. �Keep them open,� he said, as he stood and started removing his vest. �I want to look at you while I undress.�
Her eyes roamed over his deep chest as he began unbuckling his belt. He slipped his boots off and unzipped his pants. He wore no underwear tonight. She drew in her breath at the sight of his cock. It was big, maybe too big, and pierced at the tip by a steel bar.
Her mouth watered at the thought of him inside her. He knelt in front of her, staring at her before delivering one long lick to the tender, exposed flesh between her legs. Hooking his arms beneath her knees he pulled her forward so he could drive himself into her. She writhed around him -- he was so large that he could really hurt her if he wasn�t careful. Ever so slowly, he pulled out and pushed back in once, twice, three times.
The sensation of the steel bar stroking her on the inside was new and exciting, pushing her past thought. �Fuck me, Galen.� He closed his eyes and thrust hard and deep, holding her hips. He grunted, she arched her back. �Galen,� she said again.