STORY EXCERPT

I knocked on the door of the large mansion, glad to finally be at my cousin’s new home. Sure, I’d taken the family jet, but still, Scotland to Florida wasn’t exactly a quick flight. And I hated flying so there might have been a few or five drinks when I couldn’t sleep. At least I had all of Dor’s stuff. For now it was in the jet, locked up tight in a hangar, at the nearest airport. We could deal with it tomorrow. Today was their mating party!

The door opened to reveal a very large, godlike kind of sexy man. Holy shit, he was tall. I swear my neck hurt staring up at his face from my five six height. And it was worth it to stare into those lilac eyes… Not just really light blue, but lilac. Damn, that was hot.

“Well, hello there, sugar,” he purred as he eyed me over like his next meal. Wishful thinking on my part because men who were a twenty or higher on a scale of ten never gave me a second look… Unless they found out I was rich of course. “I didn’t know we called 1-800-Hotties and were getting one delivered.”

I felt my cheeks flush as I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. Great. That wouldn’t make me look like a goober. I cleared my throat and quickly recovered. “I wasn’t ordered, I was invited.”

“Mm, sexy accent. Scottish or Irish?” Then understanding flashed in his eyes. “You’re Dor’s cousin.”

“Aldis Murray, a pleasure.” I held out my hand and he leaned back inside and I heard the clink of his glass being set down.

“More like Aldonis,” he said in a husky tone as he took my hand in both of his. “Gawain Templeton at your service for anything.” I felt my cheeks get even hotter as he kissed my hand, taking longer than I would have thought it would. I’d never had anyone greet me like that.

“That’s very kind of you,” I replied in a breathy voice. He smiled at me as he stared at me, his eyes lighting up when he saw my reaction to the gesture. Gawain tugged on my hand and moved me so I was between him and the doorframe, his large body surrounding me.

“I have always wanted to spend some quality time with a skunk shifter.” He moved his face into the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply, giving a slight moan. “The things I hear you guys can do are just enticing and then to have such a sexy one dropped right off at our door is too much to play coy. You’re early. You weren’t supposed to land for over another hour. No one would notice if we slipped away.”

“Are you seriously propositioning me before I even walk in the door?” I asked in shock, panting and hard when he was this close to me. “I’m not a slut.”

“I’m sure you’re not, sugar,” he whispered as he moved closer. “And there’s nothing wrong with being one if you were. And yes, I am serious. I’ve had a few drinks so my normal awkwardness is gone and you are just too mouthwatering to let around the others yet. They’ll snatch you up and I want to taste you.”

“Oh gods,” I moaned as his hands moved to my waist and started massaging my hip bones. That was such a hot spot for me and it always made me melt. His offer was crazy and I was probably crazier to even be considering it, but damn I’d had a few drinks too and he was coming on so strong. And strong he was and I wanted to sample that. I’d never get a chance to be with someone this far out of my league ever again.

“What do you say, sugar? Want me to take care of that desire I smell coming off of you?” He pressed his lips to my ear and I shivered. “That’s it, Aldis, submit to me and I’ll fill that pretty ass of yours until we’re both screaming.”

“Just for tonight?” I asked, feeling kind of cheap about that.

He leaned back and smiled. “How long are you staying for? I’m not sure one taste will be enough but let’s start there.”

He was being cheeky and demanding so I decided to grow a set and give it back to him. “How do I know you’ll live up to your promise?” I searched his eyes, seeing nothing but lust and need. I nodded. “You have one hour. I won’t be late to my cousin’s party and be rude. And I get to see what you’re offering before I officially accept.”

“An hour it is,” he growled, his nostrils flaring at my challenge.

He grabbed my suitcase that was still sitting outside, took my hand, and yanked me into the house. Gawain kicked the door closed and I had to run to keep up with him. We went up two flights of stairs, down the long hall all the way to the end, and then through a set of double doors. He yanked me further into the room, set down my suitcase after kicking another door shut, and took a step towards me.

“Want to see what I’m offering, sugar?”

Nodding as he slowly stalked towards me, I felt very much like his prey. I took a step back and realized that’s what he wanted… Me closer to the bed. Gawain gave me a smirk when I stopped moving, knowing I’d figured it out. He slowly peeled his tight black shirt off his body and I swear I started to drool. He was ripped, tan, tight, and muscled everywhere without being too much.

“Need more convincing?”

ADULT EXCERPT

“I want you, Gawain,” I breathed as I stroked him. “But we have to hurry. If you want a taste of being with a skunk, an hour isn’t much time.”

“Then strip if you don’t want to show up in torn clothes.” He stood back up and I whimpered as he took away my new toy. “Don’t worry, sugar. You can play with it anytime you like. He’s fallen in love with you already after the way you touched him.” I nodded, still staring at him as he pulled down his jeans and underwear. “Aldis, get naked.”

“Right, yeah.” I got naked as quickly as I could, an impatient Gawain helping me when he was done with his own clothes. Two minutes later I was on all fours, two of his fingers pumping inside my hole with the magic cream, while he massaged my ass.

“Fuck, you are so damn sexy,” he purred as he fondled my sac. “It’s like heaven and Santa dropped off the best present at my door.”

I just moaned as he slid in a third finger, not wanting to correct him that I was invited to the party, not randomly showing up. It wasn’t even his house. But I got the sentiment behind it and kept quiet.

After I took a fourth finger, I remembered what we needed. “Set a timer. One hour.”

“Yes, dear,” he chuckled. “So sexy to be timed.”

“We have to or we could go all night once the hormones start.” I gasped as he pulled out his fingers, glancing over my shoulder to watch him. Fuck, even playing with his phone he was the sexiest man I’d ever seen.

“Another time for that then,” I thought he mumbled but I couldn’t be sure. That had to be wishful thinking on my part. Gawain added more of the cream onto his cock and climbed back on the bed, staring at my ass intently.

“Is this how you want me?” I asked nervously after several moments of him not moving, just looking.

“Spread your legs a little farther apart.” I did as he desired and I was just about to ask what else when he finally moved forward. “Perfect. Just perfect and absolutely beautiful.”

I gasped as he pushed inside of me, facing front again so my neck didn’t cramp. He took it slow, playing with my groin as he worked more of his cock into my hole. “The cream really does work, Gawain. My body’s easily stretching for you and I feel nothing but pleasure.”

“Are you sure?” he whispered so quietly I barely heard him. “I’d never forgive myself if I hurt you.”

I was touched by that and smiled. That almost made up for him not kissing me before attacking my ass after I got naked. “It feels amazing.”

“So do you,” he moaned as he thrust the rest of the way inside of me. Holy shit, he was a big boy! I hissed, not realizing that a cock could actually go that far into me. “I’m sorry. I thought it was okay?”

“Yeah, just didn’t put cream that far in for the missile you call a dick,” I joked. I felt the worry and tension coming off of him and quickly flexed my glands. It wasn’t like posing and flexing biceps, but I did have to activate them, in a way. Oh hell, I didn’t know how it worked. It just did like breathing or swallowing when I needed to.

“Oh gods,” Gawain moaned when the tingling started. “Please tell me I can move and I’m not hurting you.”

“Fuck me, Gawain,” I whimpered, dying to feel what he had to offer.

He leaned over me and growled. “I told you that you’d be begging for it. Do it again, my little minx.”

“Please fuck me, Gawain. I want to feel you pounding inside of me,” I admitted, my cheeks heating up. Gods, I was glad he couldn’t see them. How embarrassing to blush like a virgin at a little dirty talk. But then again, I’d never done it before and I found it thrilling.

“Anything you wish, sugar,” he drawled with a chuckle. I got the joke. It wasn’t like he didn’t want the exact same thing. Gawain’s body draped over mine. He moved one hand to my hip, gripping it tightly as his right hand was braced next to mine on the bed to keep himself steady.

He pulled out slowly and thrust in hard. “Oh mercy,” I gasped, angling my ass up more for him. “Yes, please, more.”

“That’s right,” he grunted as he picked up the pace. “Tell me exactly what you want, sugar. Let me make it so good for you. I can tell it’s been a while for you.” I flinched and actually started to pull away, but he held me in place. “I didn’t mean it as an insult. It’s been a long time for me too. I just mean, we both really need this.”

I nodded, not sure what to say. Gawain kissed my shoulder and kept right on thrusting in and out of me as he pressed his lips to my ear. “And I don’t remember sex being this good when I last had it so it must be the sexy little minx who let me have him.”

“Must be,” I agreed, turning up the hormones. Gawain gasped as he got even harder, the hormones in the one gland constricting blood flow and making his cock react like that for the longevity. Then the tingling got more intense and we both moaned.

“Oh, sugar, fuck!” he cried out and moved his other hand to my hip as well, still leaning over me. He started plundering my body harder and faster than any other man had before. I gasped every time he’d pull out and rub over my prostate and screamed when he thrust back in and bottomed out inside of me. Hell, he was taking me so hard that I knew my ass would be bruised from his hips and thighs smacking against me.