Page 11 of My Werewolf Outlaw


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“They’ll be smart and beautiful.”

“One will follow the rules.” I squeeze Kai’s hand. “And the other will want to break them.”

“But,” he says, “they’ll both have a sense of adventure.”

My keys jingle as I remove them from my purse, and our feet thud on the wooden steps to my apartment door. “Why do you say that?”

“Because even though you act cool and collected, you have a daring side.”

I think about the wildest time in my life, which was college. Sure, I drank too much at times, and did some crazy things with my girlfriends, but I was a good student and don’t think I ever broke the law. “I think you wish I did.” My lock clicks as I open the door to my home. We enter into my living room, a space decorated with neutral shades of brown furniture brightened up with splashes of turquoise, orange, and green in throw pillows, rugs, and artwork.

Kai wanders toward the large window on the far wall that overlooks an apple orchard. “You just married a man you’ve known for only a few days. That’s definitely adventurous for a human.”

My purse thuds on the table as I set it down, and I move toward him. “Ah, but you were a perfect match in my nearly flawless program.” I reach for the hem of his tight T-shirt and lift it up to reveal his broad back rippling with muscles I didn’t know existed. “Where’s the danger in that?”

He turns toward me as he takes over and removes his shirt. He tosses it, and it lands with a whoosh on the back of the couch. “Kick off your heels for me.”

I do as he asks and smile because it was fun compared to the way I usually remove them at my closet so I can immediately put them away. He says, “Now, take off your shirt. Slowly. Tease me.”

I lift my eyebrows. “I’m not good at being sexy like that.”

“Why not?”

I chuckle as I consider it. It’s not something I imagine I would have done for any of my past boyfriends. Clothes usually came off in the heat of the moment. But I find I want to please Kai. I fiddle with the top button on my shirt. “I’ve never done this, but I’ll give it a shot.”

“Abby, the fact you’ll try for me makes me so hot, it won’t matter.”

“Okay.” I walk over and get my phone to place in the speaker system and pull up a playlist of sultry songs. When the music starts, I say, “Go sit on the couch, and maybe you’ll get a lap dance.”

“A what?”

I chuckle. “Like you don’t know what that is. Just sit.” I bite my lip as I stand in front of him. I begin to sway to the music. “I feel stupid.”

Kai gets up and begins to dance across from me. “Then we’ll do it together.”

He gyrates his hips, and the buttons of my shirt are slippery in my fingers as I begin to unfasten them. I watch as the muscles of his body flex before me, and I shimmy my shoulders to let my blouse fall off my arms. Kai inhales deeply as he gazes at my chest. He whispers something I can’t hear, but I know he’s telling me how desirable I am.

When I reach for the back of my skirt, he undoes the button on his shorts, and our zippers hum in unison as we lower them. Kai gyrates his hips as he takes off his pants and offers me a smirk, which makes me laugh. I wiggle my hips while I tug my pencil skirt down and let it fall to my ankles. Kai lets out a loud sigh and steps toward me to place his hands on my bottom. His fingers slide under the high cut of my panties, and he says, “I’ve changed my mind. I want to do the rest.”

“Yeah?” I place my arms over his shoulders and press harder against him.

He groans and slides his hands up my back to unhook my bra. My skin tingles as he removes a strap and kisses my shoulder. “Yeah.” He reveals my breasts slowly and growls. “Everything about you is perfect. You’re the woman of my dreams.” He leans down to suckle a nipple, and the electricity of our connection rushes straight to my toes.

I hold onto the thick cords of muscle in his shoulders. “You’ve invaded mine for days now.” He pays attention to both my breasts equally as I let out small cries. When I’m ready for more, I tug at the waistband of his underwear. The cotton is soft in my hands as I pull his briefs down to his thick thighs, and I glance down as his cock juts out. Kai takes over to finish getting undressed, and now I’m the one who groans with pleasure at what I see. His body is near perfection to me, and his skin is warm under my hands as I slide them over his strong abdomen. “You’re incredible.”

Kai backs up and sits on the couch. He motions me over and tugs me between his thighs as he says, “Someone mentioned a lap dance. I assume it’s my lap we’re talking about?” His fingers hook under the elastic of my underwear, and the silk scrapes against my legs as he pulls them down.

I kick them off my feet. “Definitely your lap, but I’m not sure how it’s usually done.” The sofa sinks under my knees as I climb on to straddle Kai’s thighs. “Although we’re smart, and I think we can figure this out.”

He slides his fingers between my damp folds, and I gasp when he finds my clit. Currents of pleasure race through me as he rubs. “Take what you want from me, Abby.”

The taut skin of his cock is smooth in my hand as I grip him and begin to stroke. “I want you deep inside me.” I guide him toward my slick channel and slowly lower myself onto his thickness. I sigh as I take him all the way.

He grabs my hips and begins to rock with me as I set the pace. “You’re the perfect fit.”

“Mm-hmm.” The sensation of Kai is glorious, but my brain sends up a roadblock. I stop moving. “I hate to kill this mood, but isn’t there some kind of permission we need to get to make me a werewolf?”

Kai’s eyelids drop for a moment, and his breathing is heavy, but he sets his hands on the arms of the chair. “I’m not sure and don’t care. But you do. We’ll get permission before I make you a werewolf. Now stop your brain for a few minutes and enjoy this.”

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