This is an excerpt from the Mystic Vice Novella, Hunter's Moon. Its free if you sign up for my mailing list. I hope you enjoy.
“Victoria?” Jin called from the backroom. His voice sounded rough but still human. I took a deep, centering breath, and went to the backroom. Jin was on his knees, hanging limply from the chains. His head was hung low.
“Are you alright?” I asked, opening the door all the way. Jin looked up at me. He was sweating and he had a groggy look on his face.
“Water,” he groaned absently. “Water.”
I left, grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and returned. Tentatively kneeling in front of him, I undid the cap and put the bottle to his lips. Jin drank greedily, like he was dying of thirst. He moaned lasciviously as he swallowed each mouthful. There was a sensual edge to it that wouldn’t have escaped anyone’s notice.
I grabbed a cloth out of a set of drawers and dabbed at his forehead, wiping the excess sweat off his forehead. His skin was hot to the touch, he must have been burning up. Jin watched me with a hungry look in his eyes. I couldn’t read his intent and it made my pulse flutter. When a person is going through the change, their animalistic instincts take over. They crave everything a wolf does, food, water, the hunt.
And sex.
With the way Jin was watching me, I couldn’t tell if he was sizing me up as prey or as a potential mate. It was an intense look, one that bored straight into me. I’ve seen men leer and gawk at me before and there was always an element of base desire in it, like some part of them was losing control of their composure. It made them seem lecherous and skeevy. The way Jin was looking at me wasn’t like that, not like that at all. His entire focus was on me and nothing else. It was clear he wanted me in the most carnal way, a dangerous and primal way, and it both frightened and excited me. He held my gaze like I was in a trance as I wiped away the remaining sweat from his cheeks, working my way down the slope of his neck.
I could feel myself getting turned on. My pulse was racing and I was scared out of my wits and even though it was crazy, I wanted a good banging more than anything else. The tension had been mounting for hours now and I wasn’t going to get a break for a long time. The stress and fear were twisting me in knots. I needed some kind of release. I needed it ba-
Jin was kissing my wrist slowly, running his tongue over the sensitive skin. My breath caught in my throat but I didn’t pull away. He never broke his gaze as he tenderly sampled the taste of my skin. I swallowed hard. It felt good. It felt really good.
I worried my lower lip, fretting. This was stupid, I shouldn’t be doing this. Jin could change any minute and Blackwell was still at large and I’m scared out of my mind and I want this guy’s cock so bad I could scream! Ugh! What am I doing?! I should get out of here right now. Just get up and walk it off, or meditate or touch myself or something. Just not stay here.
Jin kissed my palm and I dropped the cloth. He slowly dipped my index finger into his mouth and sucked on it. A feeling of warmth filled me. He definitely knew how to use his tongue. I looked away, trying to clear my thoughts. I caught a glance of his bulge. It was pressing hard against the front of his pants.
Don’t do this Victoria. It’s too dangerous. Don’t do this. Don’t.
“Don’t tell anyone,” I whispered.
Jin lunged forward, mashing his lips against mine. His kiss was hungry, demanding and filled with passion. I wrapped my arms around his head and returned the kiss in earnest. All of the fear and tension flowed away, rapidly being replaced with carnal need; the need to be touched, the need to scream, the need to fuck.
I grabbed his hair and forced his head into my cleavage, moaning gratefully as he gave my chest a luxuriant tongue bath. I worked a hand between us and massaged his rigid cock through the fabric of his pants. He started panting as I toyed with him slowly, drawing it out. It was probably a bad idea to tease a werewolf, but in for a penny and all that.
I pulled down the front of my dress and bra, exposing my breasts in all their glory. Jin greedily began suckling on my nipples, running his tongue across them and gently gnawing on my sensitive buds. I was playing a dangerous game, but the danger only heightened the enjoyment. I pressed his head against my breast, never wanting to let go.
“I want you. Now,” growled Jin and I was ready to oblige.
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