To Catch a Wolf (BBW Werewolf Shifter Romance) by Lynn Red Page B

scream? You better not...”
    I swallowed hard and let my mouth fall open. “Please,” I begged again. “I need you so bad. I can’t handle this anymore. I won’t scream, I’ll be good, I promise.”
    The last thing I saw before I closed my eyes and concentrated every ounce of effort I had was Erik’s little half-grin. “We’ll see,” he said.
    The tip of his cock pushed into me, just past my folds, and I immediately felt myself quiver in his arms. I let out a tiny yelp, and an instant later, Erik closed his mouth over mine, pulling the breath out of me and tasting my tongue.
    Deeper he went, slowly, gently, until every inch of him was within. I stretched around him, as the muscles inside squeezed Erik in milking waves.
    “Nothing in the whole world feels as good as you,” he said, sliding out then back in just when I started to miss him. “If I make you mine forever, if I mark you, will that make you happy?”
    He drove hard, and clamped his hand over my mouth just in time to squelch my surprised and pleasured squeal that would surely have got us caught. He grinned. “Harder than you thought, huh?”
    Biting my lip, I gave him a guilty, satisfied smile. “Do you mean it? About marking me? You really want that?”
    I don’t know why, but even with his moving into me and out, over and over, slow and deep and hard, I was about to cry.
    “More than anything,” he said. “I want you by my side. You’re my mate, Izzy, and no one can take that from us, no matter the politics or the worries or anything else.”
    He thrust home, driving himself all the way to the deepest parts of my sex and pushed a groan out of me. Another kiss sucked the sound out of my mouth and two rough, hungry hands grabbed my hips.
    “Are you ready?” he said. “You better be, because I can’t hold off much longer.”
    “Ready for what?”
    “To be marked,” he pushed up, driving his hips and his heat against me. I was so tight, so achingly tight, that I felt every curve of him, every line, inside me. As he spoke, the tiny muscles between my legs started twitching and clenching.
    “I can’t either,” I gasped, then bit my lip between my teeth. “But... but what will be different?”
    Erik lowered his head and kissed my belly, taking a breath. When he looked back up, he was different. Very, very different.
    The most I’d seen him was half-changed, at least when we were together like this. Before my eyes, his face elongated into a lupine snout that only vaguely retained his human features. His yellow eyes grew rounder, brighter, and his muscles swelled.
    His muscles weren’t the only thing swelling, either. Somehow, he grew inside me until I felt like he was going to tear me apart.
    “Hold... on...” he said in halting, almost pained words.
    Throwing back his head, a shaggy, thick coat sprouted from Erik’s growing muscles. He hunched forward, breathing hard, and slammed his huge girth all the way in.
    I shuddered, I trembled, but I didn’t make a sound.
    “That’s it,” he growled. “That’s it... not long now, not long...”
    With his head tilted back, all the cords in Erik’s neck were hard and taut. The muscles in his chest flexed, and he gripped my hips, keeping me right against his body as he filled me with his heat.
    “I... I can’t...” I gasped, rolling my head from side to side, trying to keep from screaming.
    “Let go,” he whispered. “Just let go, Izzy.” His voice was gravelly and thick, but it was still his voice. And the more I looked at him, the more I recognized Erik’s face as Erik.
    Something swelled inside me, bigger and bigger, and then all at once, he drove as deep as he could go, and began to tremble.
    “When this happens, we’ll be joined forever,” he said.
    “Is that what you want?” I touched his face, then his chest, before letting my hands slide down his body and my fingers draped over either side of his cock. “Is this really what you want? I’ll understand if it’s too