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Then, slowly, he turned and came down the other side of the ridge. We met in the valley below. He nosed my muzzle, the two of us greeting each other. Then he turned and ran, and I ran with him.
As we ran side by side, our breaths coming out in short pants, the pain of being human slipped away. The wind rushed through my fur and the adrenaline pumped through my veins. It was exhilarating to run with Liam, to feel the bond between us strengthening with every stride. No wonder Liam spent so much time as the wolf. Life as a human could be unbearable.
The two of us began to play together. We darted around trees, dodging and weaving around each other. Liam nipped at my heels, and I spun around to face him, growling playfully. He barked in response, and we both lunged forward at the same time. Our bodies collided in mid-air, and we tumbled to the ground together.
We rolled around in the grass, biting and snapping at each other's fur. But as the play became more intense, I felt myself becoming aroused. My body responded to Liam's closeness, and I felt a heat building within me that I couldn't ignore.
Liam must have felt it too, because suddenly his playful nips became more demanding, his mouth lingering on my body. Our play had turned into something more intimate. We were no longer just two wolves playing in the woods. We were two mates.
The truth of it burnt in my chest, even though I didn't understand yet how I could be mated to him too.
I nipped at his throat, and he nuzzled me back, and then we were both shifting. I shifted into my human form straddling him, and Liam, in his human form, caught me in his arms. His gray eyes smoldered up at me as his hand cupped the back of my head, then he dragged me down to him. Our lips met in a wild kiss.
Desire flared within me as our tongues tangled together. It was a fierce and unyielding kiss, full of need and hunger. My hands roamed over his body, tracing every hard curve and line. I felt him grow harder beneath me, and I knew that he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.
The taste of his lips was like a drug, and I couldn't get enough of him. Our tongues tangled together as his hands roamed over my body, igniting every nerve ending in me.
My heart raced as he flipped me onto my back, his hard body pressing down on mine. He broke the kiss, leaving me breathless and wanting more. This was the other side of Liam, fierce and natural, touched by the beast--and I loved this side. His lips trailed hot kisses down my neck.
I arched my back, my fingers tangling in his hair as he moved down my body. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking hard, and I moaned at the sensation. His hand moved lower, cupping my wetness as his fingers delved inside me. I cried out as he stroked me, my body convulsing with pleasure.
"I want you, Liam." Those words were stark and bold and unlike me, but after the scene in the kitchen, he needed to hear them. That gave me the courage to whisper words that didn't come easily to me.
"I know," he whispered against my skin. "I'll give you what you want."
His big hands wrapped my thighs and spread my legs. His eyes smoldered as he looked at me spread before him as if I were a feast, and he ran his thumb over the slick there before popping it into his mouth and sucking it off as if he needed me.
I reached down, wrapping my hand around his erection. My other hand curled into his hair, and I pulled him into another kiss as I guided him inside me. The citrus tang of myself was on his warm, bee stung lips as his mouth met mine. He drove deep with one thrust, and I cried out, arching my back to take him all in.
I wrapped my legs around him, eager to feel him deeper. He began to thrust, slow and deep at first, and I raked my fingernails over his shoulders in my need. He began to move faster, pounding into me, and with every stroke I felt the tension building.
His hands gripped my hips hard, and his fingers dug deep into my skin. He yanked my hips to meet him thrust for thrust, the two of us slamming into each other like two reeling stars colliding.
His cock rubbed against my g-spot, and I cried out as the frisson of pleasure shot through me. My fingers clawed at the grass as my body tensed, and then the orgasm tore through me. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me, leaving me breathless and trembling.
When the waves of pleasure finally subsided, I sagged back against the grass and felt Liam's body still hard and straining within me. I grabbed hold of his ass and dug my nails into him, and he growled and yanked my hips up as he shoved himself in as deep as he could.
Then I felt him, his cock throbbing and pulsing within me, and I knew he was close. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, holding him close as he filled me, then stayed that way, the two of us panting, trying to catch our breath.
He slid his arm around my back and rolled us both over so I was on top of him once again, but he stayed buried deep inside me. His cock filled me so completely, and my clit felt swollen and tender from the orgasm as I rubbed myself against him, feeling the hard muscles of his abs tense against my knees as I leaned over him to kiss him once again. My fingers gripped his thick biceps, and I pressed my breasts against the hard angles of his chest, wanting to feel his warmth against every part of my body.
Those gray eyes met mine. "Protecting you feels natural." His voice was soft. "Fucking you feels natural. Why is everything else so hard?"
"Maybe those are the two most primal things." I nuzzled my face against his throat, feeling how smooth-shaven his jaw was for once. "And deep down, you and I are animals."
"Deep down, everyone is." His hand slid into my hair, his grip still rough--in a way I loved--as he turned my face up to his. He pressed a kiss to my forehead. "I'm not good at being a boyfriend."
"I don't need a boyfriend. I need you."
"The sentient fortune cookie?"
His voice was dry, but buried beneath that tone was hurt even if he didn't show it. I nestled my face into his throat, feeling how warm and secure I was in his arms. I wanted him to know it too.
"Yes." I could've tried to pretend that wasn't how people saw him, but we both knew he was different. "You aren't like anyone else, Liam. But that's a good thing. You don't need to be like Shaw."
"Everyone likes Shaw. He's good with women."
"Sure." I kissed just underneath his jaw, and his body tensed as if that intimate touch made him wild. His cock seemed to thicken inside me. "You're good withme."
