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…"

babe. It should heal up soon." His words are muffled against my skin, and his hands are traveling back down, squeezing a breast and settling against my hip. His hips

sinks

I can't." No way, not if he thinks he's going to get

had told me about it with Clayton, but I thought that was because of her heat-sex. Not that this is a

I was having a

Oh.

memo from my brain, because I have to suck in

Wow.

That feels… really good.

Better than before, even.

fact, I think the world might

girl," he whispers, as fire explodes

I want more. More.

feel it too, don't you? I guess it takes a little longer to hit humans than it does for us. The bite

are you

wet. God, I'm going to fuck you

of moments before now has me grinding and moaning against him? Even

my body wants nothing more than to be fucked. Thoroughly.

something in the punch?"

Bren stops, starting to realize something's wrong. "The

than I'd expect even from our little

ask, having a

I thought you knew. I thought that's

he starts to pull out of

both my legs around him, grinding

groans. "Lisa—you have to stop. I'm

The punch helps with all this sex shit. Bren's drugged up, and now I am, too. "You don't really want me to get

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

Thank.

Fucking.

God.

a little sigh. "I thought you were serious. Fuck. I wish you would have told

The struggle on his face is real and only makes everything tingle that

you if

every nerve ending ablaze with pleasure. His fingers dig into

my skin.

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

bites down on my shoulder again and this time, instead of pain, a jolt of pure ecstasy shoots through me. I cry out, my nails raking down his back as I arch into him. The world narrows down to just this—the slick slide of his cock inside me, the brush

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