Honeysuckles (Monster Stalker #1)

by January Rayne

Everyone needs to know she’s off-limits. I walk over to one corner of her fence, growling at the fact that she isn’t with me in my cabin. I’ll have to make do for now. Unzipping my pants, I free my semi-hard cock, and piss a steady stream around her yard. My werewolf huffs in approval, wanting to thump its tail— if I had one. Inhaling, I grin when all I smell is my scent. It will warn away predators. No one will come near her.

Excuse me?

I press the crotch of her underwear under my nose to smell her pussy’s juices, then drag the panties to my lips. I suck them into my mouth, and her flavor bursts across my tongue.

dear god someone save me from the hell im in. PUSSY JUICES??