Arianna Moon writes romantic and erotic fiction, and has a lot of fun doing it. She writes whatever turns her on, often drawing on her own raunchy real-life experiences. When she's not at home putting her lurid thoughts to paper, she can probably be spotted at the beach working on her tan or riding the waves.
Lone Wolves (BBW Shifter/Werewolf Breeding Paranormal Romance Erotica)by Arianna Moon
EXCERPT: Then I pounce on her. Part her thighs with a feral growl and she offers no resistance this time, nothing but
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Two ancient werewolves meet for the first time in a 21st Century nightclub and fall head-over-heels in lust. As neither of them belongs to a pack, they decide to start one of their own. A night of raw, bestial passion like no other ensues...
EXCERPT: Then I pounce on her. Part her thighs with a feral growl and she offers no resistance this time, nothing but eager reception.
I don’t take her, though. Not quite yet.
Instead, I lower my head until only an inch of distance remains between my lips and her wet, glistening mound. And I breathe in deep, savor her sweet fragrance. Then breathe out, slowly and deliberately. She reacts with a little shiver, a tensing of her abdomen. I blow gently again and she shivers once more, lifts her head slightly off her pillow and thrusts it back down with a strained moan. She tells me to stop it, to not toy with her like that, then contradicts herself immediately by spreading her legs wider.
It’s my turn to tease her now, to ravish her with my mouth. I do that by sliding my tongue up the smooth, soft slopes of her sex, by tracing a path to the precious little pearl that adorns the summit. She groans, writhes, the moment I reach that swollen, all-too-sensitive nub of flesh. And I linger there, relishing the aroma of her juices and the power I have over her.
“Oh, no. Oh, not there. Ohhhh… yessss…”
She’s absolutely dripping wet now, absolutely ready for me.
But I’d have her wetter still. Have her gushing for me.
I began to lick and lap, to slurp and slaver all over her sweet, sopping cunt. Her juices are like liquid ambrosia filling my mouth, and I can’t get enough of them. My tongue becomes like a whip, lashing at her clit, fueled by her heavenly flavor and her cries of ecstasy. My humanity is fast eroding; I can feel it bleeding back into my soul, can feel a familiar prickling in the back of my neck heralding the onset of the Change.
My nostrils are twitching, flaring, and without having to look in a mirror I know that my eyes are glowing. Blazing.
The Beast, it’s howling inside me. Threatening to break free.
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I'd give it more stars if it were longer or was the begining of a new series, but it's not.