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for so long. My heart thundered in my
ears while all my muscles flexed, then shuddered with release. My orgasm burst
over me.
    I screamed. The
sound transformed into a howl halfway through as Justin gave three final
thrusts into me, reaching his own orgasm. Between my legs, a new sticky warmth
filled me completely as we ground against each other, milking every last drop.
    Then my eyes
rolled back in my head and my heart seemed to roar in my ears. My body felt
strange: too long in new places, and cramped up in other places. I was at the
mercy of a force I couldn’t control. The room spun. Dots of blackness raced
over my vision, growing until my vision disappeared. The last thing I was aware
of was Justin beside me, cradling me and saying, “I’ve got you. Go with it,
Chrissy. Let it happen.” I took comfort from his presence even as I passed out.
    When I finally
opened my eyes, the moon shone silvery through the huge bay windows. I blinked
at it, reading its message that I’d been out for roughly an hour. The bed was
soft beneath me. It smelled of fabric softener and sex. I lay still, savoring
the memories. Even if Justin never slept with me again, I’d now cataloged
enough sexy details about him to fuel a lifetime of fantasies.
    I hoped he
would, though.
    I inhaled,
marveling at the many scents. I could smell Justin radiating familiar musky
comfort next to me. The perfume of sex was new to me but I wouldn’t have
thought the aromas would be so nuanced. I could identify each captivating
smell. I sucked in a long drag of scent-laden air and realized my doglike
tongue was lolling out of my mouth.
    Doglike?
    I jumped up,
looking around at my body. I had a grey pelt and a long, bushy tail. It had
worked. I was a werewolf! I yelped with excitement.
    Justin propped
himself up on an elbow. I watched him with rapt attention. As a man he was a
splendid specimen. Without a doubt too handsome, too powerful, too magnificent
for someone like me. My tail drooped. I owed this alpha my undying gratitude
though. I’d do my best to keep from being clingy when he inevitably moved on.
    Justin cocked
his head in a wolf-like manner as he examined me. He opened his mouth to speak,
but just then the big bay window shattered inward as a large, lean, and hairy
monster crashed through. I saw a snarling mouth full of foam-bracketed sharp
white teeth. The creature had enormous paws that didn’t seem to feel the jagged
glass underfoot as it bounded directly for me.
    I had just
enough time to recognize an angry Meredith in her wolf form. The next moment
she was lunging for my throat. Her fangs snapped, missing, then closed on my
throat. I knew I was going to die.
    But then her
sharp teeth raked my tender skin, drawing lines of fire but not ripping my
throat out. Justin had knocked her sideways. I saw his strong, muscular frame
guarding me as she rolled and twisted to face him. She crouched, looking him
over hungrily and licking her chops. She looked at me with malevolent hate just
before she launched herself at Justin with a fearsome roar.
    Meredith was
hurting someone I loved again. I couldn’t believe this was happening again . The horror of it turned my knees to water. I
shouted Justin’s name but it came out as a howl. He hadn’t had time to shift
and his human body was far too vulnerable to withstand a furious assault by a
werewolf as vicious as Meredith. He got in one good punch, then tried to
wrestle Meredith down, but her fangs snapped in a fast blur. She got past his
guard to slash and rip at his throat. I saw Justin’s blood.  
    My body went
from numb to outraged in a heartbeat. I shook off my paralysis and charged
Meredith, fear filling me that I was too late. I tackled her, heedless of the
consequences. I didn’t know anything about fighting but I knew I had to keep
this homicidal bitch from killing my alpha, the werewolf I loved.
    She tumbled
sideways. She hadn’t expected me to attack. That, alone, gave me the advantage.
My fear