his car and equalized their heights.
Roni responded by wrapping her legs around his waist. The heat of her arousal smacked his nose like a fist. “We need a room. And a bed. Now."
Those panted demands acted like the strongest aphrodisiacs known to lupine kind. Corbin stroked her whole body from breast to hip and back. “Yes. Your place is closest.” It was a lie. His home was closer, but the last thing he wanted was for Duke to see or get involved. She was his, and he didn't want to share even her face.
Roni dove for the passenger side and had her seatbelt on before he could even get in. Her big brown eyes flashed with that demonic light once more in the streetlamps. Her fingertips stroked his zipper, but she couldn't reach any further. “Damn the laws that keep me locked away from you. I'd suck on your cock the entire way home."
The aforementioned body part stood at rigid attention like a soldier called to duty. Corbin's mind blanked as all the blood rushed out of his brain. “Yes, ma'am. I'll drive as fast as I can."
They made it to her place in less than fifteen minutes. They didn't make it to the porch. He tackled Roni on the lawn, and clothes scattered while they rolled on the grass, locked at the lips.
Her shirt and bra didn't survive the initial rip. No doubt her leather pants would be somewhat the worse for a night on a dewy lawn. Roni didn't seem to care. She threw them off with abandon while Corbin kissed anything he could reach.
His clothes fared no better. Roni was so aroused she grew a light coat of brown and gray fur, and her feathery tail wagged happily while her claws shredded his clothes off him. Good thing he kept a spare set in the car in case he had to travel on a moment's notice. Driving home in rags would be sure to attract unwanted attention. Wanted attention came when Roni's lips found his aching dick. Coherent thought flitted away on wings of the night.
Roni hummed happily as soon as he grabbed her hair. Her fingers cupped his balls and gently fondled. Her tongue expertly provided just the right amount of pressure.
Corbin moaned with a heartfelt need to express his enjoyment. The heat of her mouth and the strokes on his balls were too much to take. He had to say something or the evening would end too quickly. Hell, he didn't want being with Roni to ever end. Was it love? Nah. Couldn't be. “Baby, if you don't slow down, I'll...” He couldn't think of a polite human's way to say it.
Another chuckle teased his cock, but she let go with a soft pop. She lay back in the grass, bringing her legs out of what seemed an impossible position, like a yogi from the Far East. “Then let's do something worthwhile in the meantime. My implants are up to date. Come and get me. Or, in this case, vice versa—get me and come."
No further invitation needed. Corbin damn near fell on top of her, catching himself with his arms in a pushup maneuver. “One of these days I'll take my time with you, I swear it."
Roni laughed and pulled his face to her breasts. “Another day. Yeah, later. That sounds good. For now though, fuck me in the moonlight. I need to howl."
His dick homed in and plunged without conscious thought on his part. Good thing. The way she clamped her legs around his hips and pulled him in deeper drove him crazy. Sure, he had to arch his back like a feline because she was so short, but who cared? All Corbin's self-control was centered on not changing—no fur, no tail, no teeth. No matter how badly he wanted to flip her on her stomach and make her his in true Alpha fashion. Stay human. Stay. Human. Stay. Sit. Stay. Beg. Oh, God, how I want to beg .
Roni matched him stroke for stroke, and she had no restraints about fur, tails and teeth. She bared her fangs, and her claws ripped what remained of his shirt to mere tatters. Her nose lengthened but her eyes remained big and brown. Odd-looking, but strangely beautiful. Her howl, half lupine half “talk,” rang out. “Woo-wooo!"
Corbin, unable