Abducted by the Alpha (Wolf Shifter Romance) (The Crestwood Chronicles) Read Online Free Page B

womanly. The broad hips. The curves. The round ass. The big tits. It's all the thing that the word 'woman' brings to mind. You are basically the epitome of womanliness."
    "Sure," I said.
    "Think about it. A skinny man and a skinny woman. They don't look that different. Which isn't an issue. But for me, I want my women to look womanly. That means I want the curves. I want that round cushy ass to bump against as I go to town. When I'm ramming my cock deep inside of you, I don't want to look down and see your ribs. I want to see your curves."
    I smiled. It seemed like he was actually being genuine.
    I finished my plate, as did he. "So," he said. "A couple more miles before we find a place to spend the night?"
    "Sure," I said. "I think I might be able to walk."
    I stood up, and there was still a pain in my ankle, but it stayed there. There were no longer shots of pain going up my leg to the base of my spine.
    I took a couple of steps, and it was evident that I could walk. But it would be slow.
    "You know," he said, "if you're fine walking, you might be fine riding as well."
    I looked at him. I still wasn't one hundred percent sure what that entailed.
    "Want to give it a try?" he asked.
    "Sure," I said. Why not?
    He tossed the bag that had been on back the entire time, and I caught it. It was heavy. I couldn't believe that he'd managed to carry it and me the entire day.
    But I threw it over one shoulder and then watched. Piece by piece, Darriel ceased being human. It happened quickly, with several of those disgusting noises. Then I blinked, and it was complete. Standing in front of me was a huge, black, wolf.
    It stooped forward. Inviting me to get on. I threw on leg to the other side of him, and then with a little jump I was straddling him.
    Slowly he stood up on all fours, bringing me much higher into the air than I anticipated. I bent down, practically lying on his back, and wove my fingers into his fur. I couldn't believe this was happening. I was about to ride a wolf. A wolf who I knew by name.
    He took a step and I felt his shoulders shift underneath me. I could still feel his huge muscles under the layer of soft fur and thick skin.
    I held tight as he picked up the pace. First just walking. Then trotting. And then he began to run.
    Trees were whizzing by on either side, and the dirt and plants underneath were of no consequence. The ride was surprisingly smooth. Just a rhythmic up and down, and a constant forward. Like we were flying.
    Faster than I'd ever traveled in the forest. And I was starting to wonder if we were going faster than I'd ever gone before. On land, at least.
    The wind messed up my hair. My fingers started hurting, and I realized just how tightly I was holding onto the fur. Harder than I needed to. He was making it an easy ride for me, I could tell.
    But there was still something about the rhythm. My legs on either side. The constant push and pull between my legs. It may have gotten me into... a mood.
    Eventually he started to slow down. Back to a trot. And then a walk. And finally, he stopped. The sun was low in the sky - it would be dark in an hour.
    He knelt down and I hopped off. And before I even turned around, he was human once again. Smiling at me. He wasn't even breathing hard.
    "Well," he said, "Let's find somewhere to sleep."
    "How far are we from your home?"
    "An hour's run. Or a day's walk. Something like that. But that's in the light of day."
    He began walking around, looking for something.
    "We need a place that's hidden well enough. And hopefully soft."
    "Hidden?" I ask, following his footsteps.
    "Yes. There are somethings that can only comfortably travel by night. And we do not want to run into any of them."
    I didn't probe any further. I followed him, and eventually he whispered, "Perfect."
    He held back a branch of a short little tree, and I crouched down and went through the opening he was making. Then he followed me.
    It was a little grassy area. Surrounded by scraggly bushes. No one