Page 13 of So I Banged Bigfoot


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He quirked his brow. “Why?”

“Because it makes them even more sensitive.” Another slow pass tightened them even more. I groaned in approval. “Like that.”

Lars didn’t need to be told twice. He continued circling them, teasing them as my body responded.

I squirmed in his lap. My nipples had always been sensitive, even before I’d put the loops in them, but the way this beast touched me sent me to a place I’d never been before.

He moved his hands down to my stomach. I wanted to protest because he left my tits aching for more. He swirled his finger over my belly, and I realized he was tracing the outline of my tats. I closed my eyes, relishing the sensation. Ever so slow, ever so patient. What about his leathery, fuzzy touch was so electrifying? I pressed my lips together to suppress my moan, but the way my back arched gave away all my secrets.

If he planned to do this with all my ink, I’d orgasm a dozen times before he ever fucked me.

“How do I take it off?” His breath was hot against my ear.

I blinked, almost forgetting where I was. He’d turned me to jelly.

He tugged on my bra strap.

“Oh.” I turned around in his lap and I could only straddle one of his thighs. The fur ticked my mound through the lace of my panties. There was no way he wouldn’t feel how wet he’d made me. I reached behind my back and unhooked the bra.

But I wouldn’t make it easy on the beast. I’d done a little burlesque back in Chicago, and I would use all my best moves. I leaned forward and gave my tits a shake.

He purred his approval, reached forward, and took the bra off me.

His gaze was fixed on my tits, and a slow smile spread across his face. He palmed one, and then the other. So not smooth, or human.

His brow furrowed, and I gave him another shimmy.

He lowered his lips to my pebbled nub. I took back everything I said about the beast not being smooth. His tongue swirled around my nipple, drawing it to an impossible peak, and then took the steel hoop between his teeth.

The move was so gentle, even though his teeth were huge.

His lips, his mouth…it was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. Or maybe it was just on steroids. I danced as he sucked harder. My hands were on his shoulders, gripping handfuls of fur, and my hips writhed against his thigh.

“Lars,” I moaned.

He pulled his face away from me. “Too much?”

“No. It’s perfect.” I was breathless already. “Everything about you feels so good.”

His eyes brightened. “Good. Because I was afraid I was losing control.”

“I don’t want you to treat me like a doll that you can break.” The next words out of my mouth terrified me. “I want to know what it’s like to be with all of you.”

Chapter Six

Lars

Hannah was magnificent.

Never had a human tempted me like she did. Her electric hair, the art on her skin, the way she was willing to play.

I’d seen many humans have sex before. I had an idea of what she’d experienced in the past.

I couldn’t give that to her. Not yet, anyway. I’d never been with anyone but my former mate, who had been built to accommodate my body.

Hannah might have been, too. She writhed on my thigh, her arousal dampening my fur as she moved. Her scent tingled my nostrils and made my insides rumble with a hunger I hadn’t felt in a very long time. One that I feared could never be satisfied.

Would I ever see Hannah again when the roads were cleared and it was safe for her to go back to Sunset Springs? Would I be able to stand guard over her and keep her safe while another shifter courted her?

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