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grew and curled inward with long claws erupting from the tips.
    Confused, he looked up at her face and watched her jaw
morph and stretch. Only her hands and mouth shifted. There was no fur, no
pointed ears, no paw-like feet. The sight of a long snout on her pretty human
face was at once jarring and incredibly erotic.
    She smiled at him and ran her long tongue over sharp
canines. “What’s the matter, Alex? Don’t you like what you see? Don’t you want
to fuck me?”
    He did want to fuck her. It didn’t matter if she were a
human, a monster or something in between.
    Mine .
    The sweet musk from between her thighs was driving him
insane and the need to be inside her consumed him.
    One instant he was standing on the splintered remains of
the front door and the next he was on top of her, pushing into her dripping
pussy. Every one of his senses was razor sharp. He could feel her tight inner
walls clamping down around him and the softness of her big breasts crushed
beneath his chest.
    Her breath was hot against his neck and her moans spurred
him on. Sex with Gwen had always been amazing—the best in his life, but this
was like nothing he’d ever experienced before and he didn’t want it to end. He
would have to slow down or he was going to come.
    Gwen quivered beneath him and panted. He could feel her
orgasm building, but he was determined it would be one of many. By the time he was
done with her, she would never want to be with another.
    Mine .
    Spasms rippled through her hot cunt and Alex fought to
hold on. She scraped her claws down his back and sank her fangs into his
shoulder. The sting brought Alex to the brink and he jerked back his hips,
trying to pull out of her before he came. An overwhelming force stopped him, as
if he was bound to her by some invisible tie.
    “Once copulation between two werewolves has commenced,
the male can only withdraw after ejaculation. Says so right here in my notes.”
    Straightening his arms and rising up off Gwen’s chest,
Alex jerked his head toward the voice. Charlene was sitting in the recliner
across the room. She held her clipboard in one hand and was masturbating with
the other. She draped one leg over the upholstered arm and Alex had a clear
view of her manicured fingers plunging in and out of her shaved pussy.
    The busty blonde looked up from her notes and winked.
“Remember when we used to fuck almost every day, boss? I wish you’d told me
back then that you were a werewolf and you just needed a hot place to stick it
until you got control of yourself. It wouldn’t have stopped me you know. I
loved that big dick of yours and the way you screwed like an animal. Ha!
Because you are an animal!”
    Charlene snorted at her own joke, then tossed the
clipboard aside and stood. In the blink of an eye, she was standing beside him
with her miniskirt hiked up around her waist and one foot up on the couch by
Gwen’s head. Charlene tilted her pelvis into Alex’s face. “C’mon, boss, how
about a little lick with that long, wolfy tongue of yours?”
    Alex snapped his attention to Gwen. She looked up at him
and nodded. “Do it, Alex,” she whispered. “Lick that slut and fuck me until you
come.”
    “Do it, boss,” Charlene urged.
    Soon the two women were chanting, “Do it! Do it! Do it!”
    Everything around him took on a blood-red hue, then the
room seemed to tilt and spin like a nauseating carnival ride. Alex squeezed his
eyes shut. The sound of Gwen and Charlene’s incantation and the thundering of
their three heartbeats was earsplitting.
    Even through the noise and confusion, Alex continued to
thrust into Gwen. He snaked his tongue through his teeth and the instant he
tasted Charlene’s pussy, it was as if a firework went off inside his skull. The
world turned blazing white and silent.
    Then he was in forest—and he was ravenous.
    Faster. Faster. Faster. The trees blurred as Alex raced
through the woods. Leaves and pine needles swirled behind him, as his claws dug
into the