ManCandy Monday – Is a well dressed man part 1

  

 

BOND OF THE LYCAON CONCUBINE by Talon ps & Princess so

Teaser:

Tristan paced the floor, glancing back at the body passed out on the bed. Damn, what the hell had he done? He couldn’t even remember how they got here, but he was pretty sure here, was in her apartment. He’d never been inside it, but the view out the window seemed to indicate that was where they were. He glanced at the large alarm clock next to her bed, still had another half hour before sun up. He’d have to wait until then before he could even call Vashon to tell him what happened. He growled with the aggravation and started up his pacing again.

What the hell was he going to say?

His body tingled, he felt like he had just finished a round of the most awesome sex he had ever had or devoured the richest blood feast, but damned if he could remember that either.

He went to the bed, gazing over Raina’s slumped body and sniffed, his scent was all over her. Damn it, how could he have? He’d never made that kind of slip up before. He pushed her hair from her neck, finding no bite marks there. Then pulled her shirt from her shoulder— none there either. It was the third time he had looked, but nothing was making any sense right now.

He lowered further, touching her with his muzzle, and inhaled deeply. She smelled so good, like starlight at night— and heavy in the sex.

No. He pulled away. This didn’t happen, there had to be some other explanation for it. He would never force a woman, especially one he liked as much as he liked her to endure bestiality. He was an animal, but he’d never lost control like that.

He tossed his head about, he could only remember she had been in danger, there was a fight— she touched him— but he couldn’t remember anything else after that. He had been so jacked up on adrenalin.

He snapped around and started pacing again. This wasn’t good at all. He usually handled the moon spells just fine. What the hell happened differently tonight that he couldn’t remember?

He went to the curtains and glanced out. He noted the grey and yellow colors on the horizon. Felt the releasing power of the moon under his skin. The sun was coming up now. Best he called Vashon and get it over with. Damn— but he was going to be in a lot of trouble.