Be Were (Southern Shifters) by Eliza Gayle

lowered his head and swiped his tongue through her slick folds, Niki lost it. Her head exploded. She tried to scream, but no sound came out. Her muscles had locked tight with her orgasm and for a moment she forgot about everything they had to face. How could she think of anything other than the man devouring her for his pleasure, when it resulted in this kind of explosive bliss? Between his fingers and his tongue another frenzy was building and she wanted him closer—much fucking closer—when it broke.
    "Dean, please." She grabbed at his hair and tried to stop him before... Oh shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. This was impossible. "Gonna make me come again," she cried.
    He growled, the sensation creating an incredible barrage of vibrations where she most needed them, leaving her feeling half-dazed with need. He knew exactly what he was doing to her, something he proved quite well when he pulled the most sensitized piece of flesh on her body into his mouth and rolled it around between his teeth.
    Sanity and clear thoughts were forgotten as the wall holding her back burst free. With her screams ringing in the air, Dean stood and pushed his way between her thighs until she felt him hard and hot beginning to push inside of her.
    She grabbed at his arms and held on tight. How had she forgotten the part about how big he was?
    "It's okay, baby, relax. I got this." He leaned forward and kissed her hard, stroking his tongue against hers. The excitement of being in his arms again took her by surprise as she poured everything into his kiss and he slipped the rest of the way inside her. After what felt like a momentary pause, he pulled back to the tip and slid home in a much faster stroke. She sucked in a breath and broke free from his mouth.
    "So good, Dean. Oh my Goddess. I forgot how good."
    "Shame on you, girl. I guess I'll have to keep reminding you so you don't forget again." His thrusts grew more frantic until she clawed at his torso trying to make him go faster. And he did. Slamming inside her and no longer holding back, she forgot where she was, who she was, and why she was.
    "I'm never going to forgot how fucking good your pussy feels wrapped around my dick. Ever, baby." He pumped several hard strokes before he continued. "This thing we've got going between us? You better get used to it because it's going to happen. Mark my words."
    That was it. Harsh words and a harsher promise were all it took and she went flying off the giant cliff she'd stood in front of trying to wait. "Dean," she cried. " Dean ..."
    Muscle control lost, she started to fall back to the table when he caught her shoulder. "No, hold onto me, baby. Hold me tight and watch me come."
    Her pussy clenched around his cock and they both moaned in the agony and pleasure of it. The slippery slick sounds of cream drenching him suddenly seemed impossibly loud. She met his gaze and the look of heat and need stole her breath. Had anyone ever looked at her like that before?
    "That's right, Niki. It's you. You do this to me. You make me crazy protective because I can't stand the thought of anything ever happening to you again. I couldn't take it. I will kill every last person who ever hurts you. This I vow." He was pumping inside her even faster and his words came out stilted, but she heard every one as he unleashed his beast's emotions and came.
    And the pretty little walls she kept securely erected around her emotions began to crack.

 
     
    Chapter Seven
     
    "Kitty, I thought we agreed you were going to stay out of other people's business. Particularly Dean and Niki's." He'd caught her red-handed googling a map for Counce, Tennessee. He was going to have to talk to Bhric and his crew about how much information the man shared with his mate. Too much, and this is what they got. A curious cat far worse than a dog with a bone.
    "Are you going to stand there and tell me you aren't a little curious? You should be alarmed another wolf pack came so close to your territory and kidnapped