Chapter 136 Lisa: A Simple Tryst (II)

LISA

I'm going to sport massive bruises from Bren's fingers, and I'm pretty sure he's torn me apart a little, but those minor concerns fade from my mind as I focus on the way his dick hits a sweet spot inside once he gets the right angle.

"Right there," I gasp, and he goes harder.

I'm close—really close—when his pace speeds up and becomes erratic. "Fuck, I'm going to come. I'm going to fill your pussy up and breed your human womb," he groans, ruining everything.

Breed?

Human womb?

He surges forward a few more times with loud, long groans, but it's already over for me.

"Yeah, just like that, baby," Bren pants, and I grimace at the thought of his sperm inside of me.

I'm already on the pill, but is wolf sperm able to get around it? Maybe I should get an emergency contraceptive. I'm all for a fun roll in the hay, but I'm not about to breed—ugh—with a stranger from a party.

When he bites my shoulder, I shriek and yank away, only for one of his giant hands to hold my head in place.

"That fucking hurts!" I snap, shoving him away.

His head jerks back, his eyes glazed with lust or something as he stares at me in confusion. "What's wrong, babe?"

I slap a hand against my neck, feeling the blood trickling. "You fucking bit me!"

His brows come together and his head tilts, before sudden understanding floods his face. "Shit. You don't have shifter healing. Okay, hold on."

And then he yanks my head to the side and leans down to lick my neck, with a soft groan of pleasure.

Did he just—

Lick my blood…

And like it?

Gross.

"Bren…"

and his hands are traveling back down, squeezing a breast and settling against my hip. His hips rock against me. "Fuck, you're so good. I'm ready to go again

he pulls out and sinks back in, proving

No way, not if he thinks he's going

and games until you realize these wolf shifters are insane about breeding. Ava had told me about it with Clayton, but

because I was having a

Oh.

I have to suck in a quick gasp from

Wow.

That feels… really good.

Better than before, even.

think the world might

whispers, as fire explodes through my

I want more. More.

little longer to hit humans than it

are you talking

now. So wet. God, I'm going

such an abhorrent thought of moments before now has me grinding and moaning

full of questions, but also my body wants nothing

wait. Is this—is there something in the punch?"

Bren stops, starting to realize something's wrong.

coming faster than I'd expect even from our little adventures out here, and I can't stop grinding

ask, having a bad

aphrodisiac. I thought you knew.

still looks off, but he starts to pull out

both my legs around him,

groans. "Lisa—you have to stop.

helps with all this sex shit. Bren's drugged up, and now I am,

His fingers flex against my hips. "But I'm going to try my hardest to fuck

Thank.

Fucking.

God.

were serious. Fuck. I wish

against me hard. The struggle on his face is real and only makes everything tingle

it to you if I'd—fuck, Lisa, if you don't—I'm

me, the aphrodisiac burning through my veins and setting every nerve ending ablaze with pleasure. His fingers dig into my hips, his lips

he groans against my

me. It's like nothing I've ever experienced before—a desperate, all-consuming need that demands to be sated.

pain, a jolt of pure ecstasy shoots through me. I cry out, my nails raking down his back as I arch

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