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Nicolo had seen her in her fur earlier that day, but only as she ran, and then when she’d hurt herself. There would be no running tonight. While his human thought pattern still prevailed, he reminded himself that in spite of her quick healing, Heidi would need another day or so before she was completely healed. He started to lecture himself on how she was a smaller breed, petite and not as strong, but muscles burned with hardcore, raw energy that distracted his line of thinking.

“Look at you.” Heidi sat in the truck, her legs bare and her sweater almost reaching her thighs. “So incredibly perfect.”

He watched her while his vision grew more acute. Already he’d passed the point of speech. His mouth altered while his lips tightened around his teeth. The cold air that bit at his skin no longer affected him. Blood boiled inside him while his bones popped and stretched. Changing into his more pure form, giving in to the inner strength and power that fought for release also perfected his thinking. Everything suddenly grew clearer, his mind no longer hindered with human emotion. Carnal law, simple and cut and dry, took over in his brain.

Perfection came from the two of them together.

Come here, my bitch
, he growled, no longer able to speak.

Heidi understood. She slid to the edge of the seat and then tugged her sweater over her legs, fighting the cold while she remained human. Slowly she extended her hand, the smell of her adoration tangy and edged with the slightest amount of fear that urged him to leap forward and take her in whatever form she decided to be in.

“I want to touch you.” She held out her fingers, quietly asking to stroke his coat.

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Nicolo didn’t move when her fingers brushed over his long black fur. He couldn’t remember a time when he’d ever been petted before. Under any other circumstances, he wouldn’t have allowed it. But her fingers were so soft—hesitant yet adoring.

She smiled. “You truly are the most magnificent werewolf I’ve ever seen.”

Her teeth chattered, either from cold, fear or a bit of both, and she pulled her hand back. Her blonde hair turned white and her eyes grew even more almond-shaped.

Change now.
His growl made her jump, but then she laughed as if fearing him at all seemed foolish. He didn’t get why she remained human when he’d already changed.

He would learn her reasons though, at some point.

“Damned bossy, aren’t you?” she teased and tapped his nose with her finger.

He moved his head quickly, grabbing her wrist with his mouth. If she pulled her hand free, she’d tear her flesh against his teeth. He didn’t clamp down hard enough to hurt her, but nonetheless she stilled, watching him while her pulse raced in her wrist.

He let go of her wrist and ran his tongue down the length of her arm. She tasted clean, sensual and of him. Already his scent seeped from her pores.

He growled his approval.
Never bossy, but always in control.

She whimpered, almost panted.

Quickly she yanked off her sweater while the change took over her body. He focused on her breasts and her brown nipples as they puckered against the cold. Her human form still appealed to him. And she had to have some clue that if she waited much longer, he’d mount her in whatever shape she chose.

Heidi leapt forward while her body changed. Nicolo jumped back, but not far enough to get out of her way when she hit the ground, falling to all fours while beautiful white fur grew over her flesh. When she finally stood before him, transformed, her head barely came to his shoulders.

She growled, stepping sideways while she moved a half circle around him. He sensed her instincts kick in. Strong sexual desire mixed with the smell of caution and hesitation. Nicolo lowered his head. The rumbling in his throat offered proof of his impatience. It was time to fuck—now, here, hard and fast.

Offer yourself to me
, he demanded, his cock so heavy and throbbing between his legs it made moving a challenge.

She curled her lip at him, the sound coming from her throat probably intended to remind him she planned on being stubborn. Heidi wanted him to see her as strong, independent and determined not to belly up for just any werewolf.

You will submit to me.
He pushed the top of his head against her shoulder. It didn’t take too much nudging before she fell to her side. If she’d wanted to jump out of his way, she could have. But her consent had come before they’d changed and now, in their fur, she would have to fight him before he backed down. All that mattered to him at the moment was getting inside her, burying himself deep in her heat and making sure he marked her as his bitch.

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Carnal instinct prevailed, even though his human side lurked in his mind, giving him the intelligence that made a werewolf so much more than just an animal. Heidi lay on the ground, not rolling over and offering her belly, but on her side, alert as she leaned on her front legs and looked up at him. Her creamy white coat flowed over her slender body, and she looked beyond beautiful with her ears up and her mouth slightly opened.

Nicolo towered over her, needing to dominate her, to show her his strength and power and to gain her submission and complete trust. His muscles shook with the urge to move fast, spread her legs and impale her with his cock. In their fur, she would smell his need to control her and either fight him or surrender. She didn’t look ready to attack.

You are so fucking hot.
He licked her coat. She tensed but then relaxed, shifting so she could run her tongue over his shoulder. Her kisses burned through his hide. Fire ignited in his brain, feeding his overwhelming need to have her now. Pushing her legs open, he dragged in her rich, musky scent. Her smell intoxicated him.

Claim her. Fuck her.

Mate with her now.

To hell with any pack.

He ran his tongue along her inner thigh, her smooth coat clean and soft. Moving closer to her tight pussy, he nudged the small hole with his nose. Heidi jumped, growling her approval as her head fell back.

Lying on top of her would crush her. He barked,
stand for me, little bitch
, and made his command clear. Heidi lifted her head, her silver eyes glowing against her white coat that shimmered against their dark surroundings. Impatience to have her took over, and when she began moving slowly, he grabbed her at her nape with his mouth and lifted her onto her feet.

Her grumble of disapproval didn’t sway him to be gentler. Keeping his hold on the back of her neck, he mounted her, easily standing over her while he moved his cock toward her entrance.

Heidi relaxed, her submission finally arriving, and he let go of her neck, licking her moist coat where his mouth had just been. She adjusted herself underneath him, lifting her tail while she arched her back as much as possible. The smell of her pussy let him know how eager she was. Her desire to be fucked matched his need to impale her.

As he pressed his cock into her tight entrance, all that mattered stood underneath him. She panted, taking him slowly, tensing and relaxing. In their fur, he was so much bigger than she was—a larger, taller and more muscular breed. Her slender, petite body wouldn’t take him easily. When she cried out, his heart constricted in spite of his animalistic urges to ride her and seek his own gratification.

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without hurting her. Moving slowly, giving her body time to stretch and take his size, he continued stroking the fur on the side of her face and neck with his tongue.

She whimpered, lifting her head and returning the kisses. Then she pushed backward, forcing his cock deeper inside her. Damn. Here he panicked thinking he would be too big for her, and Heidi showed him she would handle whatever he had to offer.

He filled her, suffocating inside her fiery, tight pussy. Her muscles constricted and trembled around his shaft while he filled her with everything he had. In his animal form, his cock grew, lengthening now that he’d penetrated her. Heidi stilled and lowered her head. For a moment, he didn’t smell her lust and hesitation attacked him.

Her pussy twitched and throbbed, drawing his animalistic side forward. He would see to it that she enjoyed what he had to give her. His confidence and satisfaction filled the air with their smells, stifling the hesitation that had threatened to surface. He pulled out of her slightly and immediately ached to bury himself deep inside her again.

Increasing momentum, he began fucking her hard. Just how it had to be. Taking all she had, giving everything he could, he mated with his adorable little bitch.

His animal side prevailed.

Heidi cried out, her smell returning—pleasure and need, a perfect aroma. She twisted her head, trying to look over her shoulder while her tongue ran over the top of her mouth where her lips would be if she had them right now. Her body handled his size. She showed her excitement in her face, in the way her eyes glowed and how her scent grew richer.

Knowing she enjoyed how he took her created a pressure that built inside him quickly.

He tightened his grip around her shoulders, keeping her from falling forward as he thrust his cock deep inside her. Unleashed energy raced inside him. Heidi created a craving that built the more he fucked her. His vision blurred. Blood rushed in his veins.

His heart pounded hard and fast. He’d never felt more alive.

When Heidi lifted her head, pointing her nose toward the dark sky, her insides tightened. So many tiny muscles spasmed around his cock it seemed as if she vibrated the life right out of him. She whimpered, although it sounded more like a groan. Her orgasm tore through her body, making every inch of her shiver. She came so hard she soaked his dick, while her velvety insides stroked him to madness.

No bitch had ever come for him with such fierceness. So much passion, energy and desire ripped through her that the aromas he inhaled tore at his insides. He couldn’t stop the pressure when it mounted and then exploded, tearing through him and filling her pussy with his come. He swelled, latching inside her.

He held on to her, making them one with his cock uniting them.

Nicolo rested on the cold ground, the hard-packed snow feeling good underneath his overheated body. Still attached, Heidi exhaled and relaxed on top of him. Slowly, she ran her tongue over his fur, cleaning him. Chills rushed over his hide and he no 80

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longer felt the heat inside him or the cold outside. All that mattered lay on top of him.

Petite and fragile, yet strong and determined, his Heidi was an incredible bitch. With him buried inside her, she took care to make him comfortable, bathing him as a female would her male.

No matter her determination to never belly up, to not submit or give in and lose the independence that mattered so much to her, Nicolo knew she was what he’d always wanted. Until he met her, he would have argued that fact. The perfect bitch followed her male, knowing he’d provide and care for her and always keep her best interests in mind. She would hunt with him, kill with him and make their den a loving home.

Now such a docile bitch sounded boring.

Nicolo sighed, lazily kissing Heidi when she relaxed her head on his shoulder. He had to be fucking out of his mind. But he knew himself well, and what his feelings meant. Fucking her in their fur hadn’t been an impulsive act. He didn’t believe in such things. They were different breeds, and if he’d returned her without thoroughly marking her, his chances of seeing her again would have been hindered. Whether she realized it or not, Heidi now smelled like a mated bitch. Whether
lunewulf
or Malta werewolf, any male would smell him on her and know what it meant.

They didn’t know everything about each other, but when she’d challenged him in the truck, dared to give him an ultimatum, one thing became very clear. Her energy and nature turned him on more than he ever would have thought possible. And although he hesitated in acknowledging the emotion, Heidi tugged at his heart. And damn it, if he was falling in love with her, no other male would touch her. Since he couldn’t protect her while she stayed in her own pack—a pack that wouldn’t let him walk their streets without confrontation—he had done what needed to be done to ensure she’d be safe.

His sober thoughts helped relax his cock. Not once in his life had he considered falling in love with a bitch. Someday he would have a den of his own. But it hadn’t been a priority, not with their pack barely secure. Battles existed ahead of them. And for him and Heidi, they might get intense. But there would be no doubt in any werewolf’s mind, whether they be his kind or hers, why he would take on those battles willingly.

Heidi lifted her head, as if she’d sensed his thoughts, and stared at him with her soft silver eyes. She was so beautiful, her looks belying the strength he knew flourished inside her. Small enough that her entire body nestled on top of his, she gazed at him with a look on her face as if she would take on the world for him. He shifted slightly, easing out of her as slowly as he could, knowing she’d be even more tender now than she was earlier.

When she stood, her legs gave out and she fell to the side. Nicolo moved quickly, easing his body underneath her and allowing her to lean against him until she managed to stand on her own. She walked toward the truck, holding her head high, and kept her back to him while the change swept over her.

Nicolo worked to slow his heart, keeping his gaze locked on her while it grew darker and the smells around him faded. Cold air wrapped around his flesh while his 81

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fur receded, shrinking into his skin. His bones contorted, altering and popping. Muscles changed, shrinking and adjusting to support his human frame. He shook almost uncontrollably as he struggled with his jeans, then jumped into the truck before his bare feet froze to death. No matter the cold that physically attacked his sweat-soaked body, warmth still spread like a fever inside him.