Claimed and Bred By The Wolf 2: Pack Initiation (Shapeshifter Erotic Romance) (8 page)

"Ian!" Adrianna's head fell back and she began to move against his hand and mouth.

"Yes, baby." He murmured as his fingers slid from her juicy core and was replaced by his tongue.

She moaned as his tongue thrust into her. "Oh God.... God... So good."

His soft growl vibrated through her and accelerated her ascent to her breaking point.

Oh God, Ian.... Ian... Ian... Ian....
The waves of pleasure rushed through her from head to toe, leaving her numb all over, except for her pussy. The intensity of the throbbing and need was increasing by the second as his tongue pistoned in and out of her.

Her stomach began to clench, she was close so close.

"Come for me baby. Come over my mouth."

His words vibrated through her.

"So close," she managed to gasp between her moans.

She switched her grip from the bathroom sink to his shoulders, her hips bucking

against his mouth. Ian's tongue continued to probe and explore as his fingers began to stroke her quivering nub.

Close, so close. She became lightheaded, and her breath baited. Seconds away.

His low growl of pleasure sent her over the edge. She screamed out as her body tensed and then exploded, her juices greeting his eager tongue and mouth. Her juices flowed into his mouth and dripped down his chin as a sense of intense satisfaction overtook her.

Chapter 7

Her body went limp and she found herself beginning to fall, only to be caught by his strong arms. Ian lifted her up into his arms and carried her over to the tub which was now filled nearly to the rim.

Sighing, Adrianna opened her eyes and her lust for him reignited as she saw his mouth and chin glistening with her nectar. So hot, so sexy. Ian turned off the water and with Adrianna still in his arms he carefully stepped into the tub.

The water splashed over the side of the tub as they sank into the tub. Ian shifted Adrianna so that she was straddling his lap, his rock solid cock settling between her legs.

Leaning into him, Adrianna brushed her lips across his.

"Mmmmm. I love the taste of me on you."

"That so?"

"Uh-huh." She nipped at his lower lip, sucking it into her mouth. Releasing his lip, she reached between them in the tub and grasped his dick.

"Fuck me Addy." Slipping a hand to the back of her head, he forced her lips down firmly onto his. Her lips parted and his tongue slid between her parted lips in search of hers. The taste of her pussy was on his tongue, in his mouth - she loved it.

She ran his cock along the length of her slit, taunting and teasing.

Gripping her hips in his hands, he bucked his hips up urging her to take him in. Her body trembled over him as she slowly pressed his cock into her. The head breached her entrance and his fingers tightened their grip on her hips - almost to the point of hurting.

She barely noticed because his dick fit her so wonderfully, stretching her to her limits.

She broke off the kiss and pressed her forehead to his, their mouths a fraction of an inch apart. Their breathing synchronized as she began to move on him. She took him slowly, savouring the feel of him moving in and out of her, the head of his dick stroking her inner wall with every inward thrust.

"You feel so amazing babe."

Adrianna smiled softly. "So perfect." She lowered her lips to his, ghosting her lips over his. Perfect didn't even begin to describe how amazing he felt to her. She began to move a little quicker rotating her hips in circular motions as she moved up and down.

Ian's hand gripping her hips, pulled her down tighter with each inward thrust, ensuring she received his full shaft, to the hilt.

The motion spilled water onto the floor with each movement. Neither one of them

noticed nor cared that the water was now coating the floor; all that mattered was that moment and the sensations rushing through them. All the problems and worries that had been plaguing them all week seemed to disappear. At that moment, there were no shifters or packs, or initiations or the number of other things influencing their lives. It was simply a man and woman and their unbreakable mental and physical bond.

The ascent of desire, this time was slow rising, driving just as much by emotion as physical pleasure. Adrianna shuttered, the feelings sweeping over her were so intense, almost too intense. "I love you Ian," she whispered, not sure if she actually said the words out loud or not until he echoed her statement.

Tears filled her eyes as she found herself reaching the pinnacle of her desire. As if sensing her stirring of emotion, Ian captured her mouth with his. Adrianna lost herself in the sweet caress of his tongue, and stroking of his shaft.

Come for me honey
, she could hear his words in her mind. Pulling her lips from his, she buried her face against his neck and slammed down onto him a final time, taking him in fully and exploding over his cock. Her entire body shuttered from the release, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.

"Keep going honey, almost there,"

She nodded and began to move over him again. Holding onto his shoulders, she

arched her back gyrated faster, using quicker and more forceful motions.

"Fuck yeah, that's it. Almost there."

"Yes, oh yes. I need to feel you," she moaned, bucking and moving even faster. She needed to feel him fill her more than ever.

"Look at me."

She opened her eyes, which were shimming with golden flecks, to meet his. The silver shimmered in his eyes, becoming more intense as he reached his own climax. The look within his eyes urged her on, she clenched her pussy as she moved, her pussy begging him for his sweet cum.

"Mmmm, yeah. Make me cum."

Her fingers tightened onto his shoulders, digging deep into the flesh and leaving crescent indents in the muscular flesh. The cock within her thickened and she could feel it throbbing, preparing for release. It was good, so good, and she found herself coming close a second time.

"Fill me. Fill me please." she gasped. She was going to come and needed to come with him, united in their orgasms.

He half-growled, half-groaned as he pulled her down roughly onto him as his hips

bucked up to meet her. The look in his eyes became feral as his body clenched under her and a rush of his cum slammed against the inner walls of her pussy, filling her. The feel of his cum within her sent her over the edge and she cried out as her body tensed and her release mixed with his, coating his cock still embedded within her and slowly seeping past his cock and into the water.

Adrianna's body collapsed onto him as tears streamed down her face. Feeling silly for letting her emotions get away from her she sniffed and attempted to pull away from him, but Ian wasn't allowing her to escape. Ian's arms pulled her tight to him as he stroked her hair and kissed her temple.

"I know, honey. I know," Ian whispered.

*****

~ One week Later ~

Adrianna was feeling surprisingly good about giving her notice at work. She'd hated the job and only worked at the grocery store to pay the bills. As much as she hated the idea of relying on Ian to pay the bills and support her, she loved the idea of him officially living at her little farmhouse.

How he reasoned moving in made sense. When he wasn't working or with the pack, he was with her. He was scared about her security and even though she insisted she was fine on her own, she felt a strong sense of security having him there.

In two months she'd be able to start college and, in the meantime, she would work with Ian and Garratt, learning to control her shifting. Over the past week, she had been getting better. It had taken her a couple of days after the first shift to attempt a full shifting a second time, but she eventually did and as promised with each shift it became less painful and her clarity of mind while she shifted got better. She was far from being able to fully control herself, but she was getting there and Ian was extremely pleased with her progress.

Her eyes shifted from the road in front of her to the radio of her car. Turning on the radio she pressed the search button until she found a station she liked; a classic rock station that was playing a Van Halen song. Satisfied with her selection she turned her focus back to the road ahead of her and screamed.

Adrianna slammed on the brakes and swerved her car, barely missing the large cougar who was sitting in the middle of the road. The car skidded to a stop seconds before it would have fell into the shallow ditch at the side of the road.

She sat frozen in her seat for close to a minute trying to slow her rapidly beating heart.

Feeling eyes on her, Adrianna turned her head to see the cougar hadn't budged. It remained seated in the center of the road, its yellow/green eyes concentrated on her.

The cougar within her roared, clawing its way to the surface, demanding she exit the car and join the other cat. She reached for the door handle and stopped.
Ian will kill me, if
I leave this car. Go home, go home now,
she coached herself, but as she was telling herself to keep driving she opened the car door and got out.

The cougar still didn't move as she began to walk towards it. When she was a mere few feet away from it, the cougar got to its feet and ran to the edge of the woods. It stopped at the treeline and looked back over its shoulder at her, as if inviting her to follow it.

The cougar within begged to be unleashed. Taking a deep breath in she slowly

exhaled, concentrated and pushed back the urge to turn. Leaving the car at the side of the road Adrianna rushed after the huge cat. When she got within a few feet of it, it disappeared into the woods.

Frowning she continued into the forest. A voice in the back of her head urged her to go back to the car and go home, but her need to follow the cougar shifter was too strong.

The shifter may have the answers she was so desperately looking for. A sliver of guilt over breaking her promise to Ian struck her, and she almost turned back, but when the cougar turned and its eyes locked to hers, the pull was impossible to resist.

The cougar knowing it had her attention began to move quicker into the woods,

making her run to catch up. Branches and twigs scraped at her legs as she ran, some working their way under her jeans leg, but she barely noticed.

The cougar quickened its pace again and disappeared. The only way she was going to keep up was to shift, but she refused. Her shifts were too unstable, so she kept pressing on depending on instinct to take her in the right direction. Well over a half hour passed, with her following her instincts and no sight of the cougar. She was about to give up and turn back around when she smelt wood burning. Glancing up into the sky she noticed smoke rising from a chimney stack and immediately knew where she was... The old

MacMillian house.

Adrianna walked around the house to the front yard to find Max with his head under the hood of his truck tinkering with something. Sensing her approaching he lifted his head and graced her with a wide grin his golden eyes gleaming.

"Well, Adrianna. What a surprise."

Surprise my ass!

"What are you doing wandering through the woods?" Grabbing a rag from the bumper he wiped the grease from his hands and tossed the cloth back down on the bumper.

"Following a cougar." Placing her hands on her thighs, Adrianna bent over trying to catch her breath.

Max chuckled, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Ya don't say." Leaning back against his truck, he folded his arms across his chest and watched her approach.

"Ya. They're rather fast though. Hard to catch." With her breath finally caught, she straightened back up.

His grin widened. "I would think so. I didn't think there were any cougars in the area.

Seen a number of wolves though."

Adrianna's eyes narrowed as she watched the amused Max. He was so full of shit. She knew it. She could
feel
it. "Why don't we cut the bullshit Max and you tell me who you
really
are."

Instead of being offended, Max laughed outright. Turning he lowered the hood of the truck and motioned for her to follow him. "Come on in. I make amazing homemade lemonade. After the run you had you must be famished."

She hesitated, it still wasn't too late to go back to her car and be home before Ian got off work. If she stayed, there would be trouble and not just him being angry with her. If Max was indeed what she was positive he was, having him reveal himself could put him and others of his race in danger. But she had to know...

"Coming?" Max asked his hand on the screen door handle of the front door.

"Yeah." Adrianna followed Max into the house, a house she hadn't been in since she was a child. The contents of the house were sparse at best.

"I'm having my stuff packed and shipped. I only have the necessities at the moment."

Max offered when he noticed her eyeing his home. "Kitchen is this way."

She followed him through the living room and into the kitchen and then laughed as she looked upon the decor.

"What?" he raised a curious brow at her as he opened the fridge and pulled out a pitcher of lemonade.

"You don't strike me as a ducks kind of guy," she replied as she took a seat at the kitchen table.

He shrugged, a hint of a grin forming on his lips. "Like I say, just moved in and haven't started renovations." Opening the overhead cabinet he grabbed two tall glasses and poured them both a glass. "Here. I promise you'll love it."

Adrianna accepted the glass and took a tentative sip. The cool bitter/sweet liquid rushed over her tongue and felt refreshing as she swallowed it down, emptying the glass, surprised at her own thirstiness.

Max watched her intently and she found herself blushing as she set the glass down on the table in front of her. Taking a deep breath in, she released it slowly and decided to stop beating around the bush and get down to it. "Who are you Max?"

He opened his mouth she presumed to tell her the made up story he'd conjured up

before moving there, but Adrianna put a hand up to stop him.

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