Muscles & Monsters (Leviathan Fitness, #1)
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His body swayed back and forth slightly over my response and it was then I realized that he had a tail. He was wagging his tail at me.
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As I walked back to my gym, Leviathan Fitness, with a box of cupcakes in my hands and a stupid smile plastered to my muzzle, I realized I made a mistake. I didn’t even get her name. I should have gotten her number.
Darlene I read WAY to many books
Soooo cute alresdt
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I could have sworn when I was washing my hands that she was checking out my ass. That made me feel better about the fact that when she was washing her hands I was checking out her ass too. It looked so full and soft. Perfect for resting my head on.
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and jerk off to the image of a certain strawberry blonde licking icing off of my cock. A wolfman could dream.
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It looked like he was trying to smuggle a can of Pringles into the competition.
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I bet he ate pussy like a champ.
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Wishing the big bad wolf would huff and puff and give me the best orgasm of my life.
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I wondered if she could take all of me. Wolven males were different from human men. Bigger. Thicker. Primal. Feral.
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Jerking off in the shower of the gym I owned was pretty fucking gross, but I knew for a fact that I wasn’t the only one to do it. Things went on here. I wasn’t blind to them. I could smell the bodily fluids and pheromones that covered this place like a thick fog. At least I employed a good cleaning staff. Monsters could get messy.
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My fucking tail just kept thwapping against everything. It couldn’t seem to control itself when she was around.
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Atlas: Hey! Great job today. I’m so proud of your dedication to getting stronger. Glad the idea of a 4 a.m. workout didn’t put you off *wink face*
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Maybe I could wear a cup? What was that thing male models did with a piece of bread in their underwear—maybe I could do that. I’d probably need two slices, or maybe even a burrito-sized tortilla.
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Hung like a horse was nothing compared to hung like a wolfman.
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“That’s right. You like this monster cock, don’t you, sweet thing? Yeah, just like that.”
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I was fairly confident she sucked my soul right out through my cock.
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Tegan’s bright green eyes widened as she took in the sleek, white surfaces and modern decor. “I really like it, actually. And your shirt too. We match.” My tail wagged harder like the stupid love drunk puppy I was. “You do?”
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“That’s it. That’s my good girl,” I growled. “Is this what you want? A wolfman touching this pretty little pussy?”
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Across Tegan’s hips were bands of stretch marks, and I kissed and nuzzled them gently as I slid her panties down to her ankles.
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Lowering my lips down to his cock, I stuck my tongue out and circled it around his head, the sweet flavor of his precum blooming along my tastebuds. “Yes,” he moaned as I slowly worked him deeper, my mouth and my gag reflex pushed to their limits as I bobbed closer to his knot.
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“I wasn’t worried about that. Wolven are immune to STDs and most illnesses. But I’m not sure if regular birth control would work if I came inside of you.” He scrubbed a hand over his ear. “From what I read, an IUD should be able to prevent pregnancy.”
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“That’s right. Be a good girl for me and come on my cock, Tegan. I’m so close. Come on my cock like a good little slut and I’ll fill you with my cum.”
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“Such a good little slut for your big bad wolf.”
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“I thought we talked about wolf daddy,” I whispered against the shell of her ear. “I don’t know. You might have to spank me and teach me a lesson,” she whispered back.
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It was so round and full. I’d make good on that whole biting her ass idea at some point. Maybe I’d even eat it. Slip my tongue right in there. Weren’t the kids doing that these days? I was down to clown.
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“That’s right, my little monster fucking slut. Come for me.” I pressed the tip of my tongue to her clit and flicked it wildly until her body trembled with ecstasy.
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“Are you ready, baby? Ready for daddy’s monster cock and knot?”