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was having a laugh at her.
I believe every myth has a basis in truth.
Truro rolled her eyes. Werewolves? Nope. Some men acting with the sensitivity of
feral animals yes that I would believe.
All men are not alike, petal.
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No. Truro had to concede that. The man who held her hand was beautiful inside
and out and she had not noticed true male beauty in a long time.
As for werewolves it s more about a primal instinct and being who you are meant
to be.
A man who turns into a wolf? News at eleven.
Murphy was undeterred by her skepticism. A powerful being belonging to a
family who makes you stronger and at peace.
It was a nice thought but not something Truro had experience in. Well I ve never
been powerful unless under the influence of hormones and chocolate and I haven t had
a family for a long time and even then it wasn t peaceful.
Murphy massaged her thumb against her flesh. I m sorry.
Truro shrugged her shoulders. Anyway, whatever. Things happened and you
moved on stronger than before. Dwelling on what you could not have made you weak.
I get you re into the nature thing but werewolves are from Hollywood, wolf man.
Even as she said the words, Truro s mind went to the tattoo on his chest. Coincidence
was an amazing thing. But it was just that. Coincidence.
What if I said werewolves were real and I was one?
Thank God you re so pretty because you re no comedian.
It s the truth. Murphy s words were quiet yet strong.
Pardon me while I laugh my ass off actually that would be good I would like to
lose some pounds. Thoughts of her ass against his thighs shot into her mind. An
instant rush of wet heat pooled between her legs.
Murphy pulled her toward him. You have a great ass. His hands dropped down
to cover it.
You just want in. Please.
You want me in.
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Oh yes. Truro leaned back. Show me your teeth. Murphy bared them. You ve got
an overbite. It was sexy. But it doesn t make you a werewolf.
I can see I m going to have to prove it to you.
How? Was there a membership card to werewolf-dom? And why was it so
important she believed this crazy tale? Murphy didn t need to come across any more
exciting than he was. Truro was already hooked.
At the right time and place. Murphy cupped her ass. Jump up and wrap your
legs around me.
I never jump. As fitness went the most Truro could manage was a fast walk.
Humor me.
Why?
I want to fuck you fast and hard and give you something to think about all day
long, Murphy whispered against her ear.
Truro immediately jumped into his arms. I don t think that van can take another
earth-shaking moment.
Murphy s eyes locked with hers. Did I shake your world? He started carrying her
off toward the trees.
From the moment you walked into my life. Where are we going? Not that it mattered.
All she could feel was the promise of rigid cock and a hard, male body.
Back to nature.
I m not good with nature. Once I ran into this huge spider s nest and I screamed
and screamed until Gil came and removed it from my hair. Truro shuddered at the
thought of it. Gil told me I was a wuss.
Murphy laughed at her words. That sounds like Gil.
You know Gil as well? What was going on? Murphy had been in town for a
couple of days and yet he was more of a local than she was.
I know him somewhat.
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Right. The somewhat thing again. Her feet touched the ground as Murphy
lowered her. His hands were fast on her body as he started to remove her clothes. You
a little desperate there, fella? It was exciting to have someone need her so much.
Every moment from you kills me.
Truro reached over and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang out in gratitude. Not
everything is dead. Truro was naked before she knew what was happening. Why am
I naked and you re not?
Feeling vulnerable? Murphy pushed her up against a tree.
The papery bark of the gum tree tickled her back and ass. Yes.
Good. His hand reached into his pocket, his cock bobbed and swayed awaiting
action.
How is that good, wolf man? And am I turning into a complete slut just at the thought
of this man s cock inside me? And if so, is that a bad thing?
Because it shows the real you, petal. Murphy found the condom he was looking
for and made short work of covering his cock.
Truro knew she could have said no at any time with Murphy but it wasn t a word
that came naturally to her lips with him. What? Desperate?
Murphy closed the distance between them. Yes, I want you as helpless with need
for me as I am for you. His hands caught hers and held them above her head as he
started to kiss her.
As primitive as it was to be naked in the bush and under the control of this man, it
was also sensual and sweet due to the loving kisses he placed on her mouth. Murphy s
lips slid and sucked, nipped and devoured hers making Truro want him with a hunger
she was unaware she possessed. He kissed her for what seemed like hours. Truro didn t
care who may see them or what they would think. There was only her and Murphy and
kisses that drugged her senses yet begged for a completion that only he could give her.
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Truro pulled down her hands and tore at his shirt, needing to touch his skin, see his
tattoo and feel the heat of his body against hers.
Truro broke off the kiss when she caught sight of the long scratch down the side of
his body. Oh crap, did I do that last time? The thought she had hurt him bit into her.
Murphy lifted her into his arms, pressing her back against the tree. It s of no
consequence.
It is if I hurt you. Truro jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist ready
to meet his thrust. I need him. I want him. And God help me, I love him.
It wasn t you, petal. Murphy guided the head of his cock into her wet vagina.
Truro sighed as the length of his shaft plunged into her, filling her up and making
her forget about anything but the two of them. You make me feel
What, petal? His mouth teased her lips as his hips bucked against hers in a slow,
rhythmic pace.
Like I belong. That was a feeling Truro had never felt until Murphy.
You belong to me as I do to you, Murphy growled in a low voice of possession.
His thrusts became deeper and harder.
It was impossible to stop the scream that tore from her lips as the rush of orgasm
spread thought her body, making her shake and pant with need and fulfillment. I love
you, wolf man. Truro stiffened as she realized what she had said. Her eyes locked with
his and she knew there was no way she could deny what she had said. This is meant to
be.
Thank you. Murphy kissed her hard as his release made her body bump and
thrust against his. It was primal and passionate and each held onto the other, not
wanting to let go. I will never get enough of you.
* * * * *
Two hours later
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Another man was attacked. Gil was grim-faced as he delivered the news. They
are sending out men with guns to kill the wolves.
William sighed tiredly. We cannot relocate now. It is too close to the time of the
clan s full coming together. The circle has not been completed yet. There was still
Truro to commit to Murphy and Gil had gotten nowhere with the dark woman in town.
What choice do we have? Gil didn t look happy that he had to say the words.
Murphy shook his head. We stay and we hold our ground. He turned to William.
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was having a laugh at her.
I believe every myth has a basis in truth.
Truro rolled her eyes. Werewolves? Nope. Some men acting with the sensitivity of
feral animals yes that I would believe.
All men are not alike, petal.
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Amarinda Jones
No. Truro had to concede that. The man who held her hand was beautiful inside
and out and she had not noticed true male beauty in a long time.
As for werewolves it s more about a primal instinct and being who you are meant
to be.
A man who turns into a wolf? News at eleven.
Murphy was undeterred by her skepticism. A powerful being belonging to a
family who makes you stronger and at peace.
It was a nice thought but not something Truro had experience in. Well I ve never
been powerful unless under the influence of hormones and chocolate and I haven t had
a family for a long time and even then it wasn t peaceful.
Murphy massaged her thumb against her flesh. I m sorry.
Truro shrugged her shoulders. Anyway, whatever. Things happened and you
moved on stronger than before. Dwelling on what you could not have made you weak.
I get you re into the nature thing but werewolves are from Hollywood, wolf man.
Even as she said the words, Truro s mind went to the tattoo on his chest. Coincidence
was an amazing thing. But it was just that. Coincidence.
What if I said werewolves were real and I was one?
Thank God you re so pretty because you re no comedian.
It s the truth. Murphy s words were quiet yet strong.
Pardon me while I laugh my ass off actually that would be good I would like to
lose some pounds. Thoughts of her ass against his thighs shot into her mind. An
instant rush of wet heat pooled between her legs.
Murphy pulled her toward him. You have a great ass. His hands dropped down
to cover it.
You just want in. Please.
You want me in.
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Werewolf Me
Oh yes. Truro leaned back. Show me your teeth. Murphy bared them. You ve got
an overbite. It was sexy. But it doesn t make you a werewolf.
I can see I m going to have to prove it to you.
How? Was there a membership card to werewolf-dom? And why was it so
important she believed this crazy tale? Murphy didn t need to come across any more
exciting than he was. Truro was already hooked.
At the right time and place. Murphy cupped her ass. Jump up and wrap your
legs around me.
I never jump. As fitness went the most Truro could manage was a fast walk.
Humor me.
Why?
I want to fuck you fast and hard and give you something to think about all day
long, Murphy whispered against her ear.
Truro immediately jumped into his arms. I don t think that van can take another
earth-shaking moment.
Murphy s eyes locked with hers. Did I shake your world? He started carrying her
off toward the trees.
From the moment you walked into my life. Where are we going? Not that it mattered.
All she could feel was the promise of rigid cock and a hard, male body.
Back to nature.
I m not good with nature. Once I ran into this huge spider s nest and I screamed
and screamed until Gil came and removed it from my hair. Truro shuddered at the
thought of it. Gil told me I was a wuss.
Murphy laughed at her words. That sounds like Gil.
You know Gil as well? What was going on? Murphy had been in town for a
couple of days and yet he was more of a local than she was.
I know him somewhat.
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Right. The somewhat thing again. Her feet touched the ground as Murphy
lowered her. His hands were fast on her body as he started to remove her clothes. You
a little desperate there, fella? It was exciting to have someone need her so much.
Every moment from you kills me.
Truro reached over and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang out in gratitude. Not
everything is dead. Truro was naked before she knew what was happening. Why am
I naked and you re not?
Feeling vulnerable? Murphy pushed her up against a tree.
The papery bark of the gum tree tickled her back and ass. Yes.
Good. His hand reached into his pocket, his cock bobbed and swayed awaiting
action.
How is that good, wolf man? And am I turning into a complete slut just at the thought
of this man s cock inside me? And if so, is that a bad thing?
Because it shows the real you, petal. Murphy found the condom he was looking
for and made short work of covering his cock.
Truro knew she could have said no at any time with Murphy but it wasn t a word
that came naturally to her lips with him. What? Desperate?
Murphy closed the distance between them. Yes, I want you as helpless with need
for me as I am for you. His hands caught hers and held them above her head as he
started to kiss her.
As primitive as it was to be naked in the bush and under the control of this man, it
was also sensual and sweet due to the loving kisses he placed on her mouth. Murphy s
lips slid and sucked, nipped and devoured hers making Truro want him with a hunger
she was unaware she possessed. He kissed her for what seemed like hours. Truro didn t
care who may see them or what they would think. There was only her and Murphy and
kisses that drugged her senses yet begged for a completion that only he could give her.
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Truro pulled down her hands and tore at his shirt, needing to touch his skin, see his
tattoo and feel the heat of his body against hers.
Truro broke off the kiss when she caught sight of the long scratch down the side of
his body. Oh crap, did I do that last time? The thought she had hurt him bit into her.
Murphy lifted her into his arms, pressing her back against the tree. It s of no
consequence.
It is if I hurt you. Truro jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist ready
to meet his thrust. I need him. I want him. And God help me, I love him.
It wasn t you, petal. Murphy guided the head of his cock into her wet vagina.
Truro sighed as the length of his shaft plunged into her, filling her up and making
her forget about anything but the two of them. You make me feel
What, petal? His mouth teased her lips as his hips bucked against hers in a slow,
rhythmic pace.
Like I belong. That was a feeling Truro had never felt until Murphy.
You belong to me as I do to you, Murphy growled in a low voice of possession.
His thrusts became deeper and harder.
It was impossible to stop the scream that tore from her lips as the rush of orgasm
spread thought her body, making her shake and pant with need and fulfillment. I love
you, wolf man. Truro stiffened as she realized what she had said. Her eyes locked with
his and she knew there was no way she could deny what she had said. This is meant to
be.
Thank you. Murphy kissed her hard as his release made her body bump and
thrust against his. It was primal and passionate and each held onto the other, not
wanting to let go. I will never get enough of you.
* * * * *
Two hours later
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Amarinda Jones
Another man was attacked. Gil was grim-faced as he delivered the news. They
are sending out men with guns to kill the wolves.
William sighed tiredly. We cannot relocate now. It is too close to the time of the
clan s full coming together. The circle has not been completed yet. There was still
Truro to commit to Murphy and Gil had gotten nowhere with the dark woman in town.
What choice do we have? Gil didn t look happy that he had to say the words.
Murphy shook his head. We stay and we hold our ground. He turned to William.
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