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His to Claim: An Alpha Shifter Romance by Piper Stone

She was forbidden, but a beast takes his mate.

For centuries my kind have hidden our feral nature, our brute strength, and our savage instincts. But this human female is my mate, and nothing will keep me from claiming and ravaging her.

She is mine to tame and protect, and if my belt doesn’t teach her to obey then she’ll learn in a much more shameful fashion. Either way, her surrender will be as complete as it is inevitable.

 

 

 

 

Publisher’s Note: His to Claim is the first book in the Dark Wolves series but can be read as a standalone. It includes spankings and rough, intense sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book. Also note that this book was previously published under the title Carnal.

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Author: Piper Stone

eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95

Length: 86,300 words

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“Do you see them, every man and woman studying you?” he asked, his mouth positioned by my ear. “Open your eyes and watch as they gawk. As they… hunger.”

I obeyed him without question, staring down and blinking and a moment of guilt and shame rolled through me as I could swear a crowd of people had formed. All with their heads tilted. All with their eyes pinned in our direction. I shuddered, moaning as he thrust in and out, the force pushing me hard against the glass. My hot breath skipped along the window’s surface, creating a fog. I almost laughed, praying to God the light foam would hide my identity.

As the hard fucking continued, I knew I wouldn’t be able to control myself, or the raging orgasm that was already rearing its beautiful and sensuous head.

He rolled onto the balls of his feet, one hand wrapped around my neck, the other gripping my hip. With every barbaric plunge, he growled and tossed his head from right to left. All I could think about was he was a wild animal, claiming his mate.

“Oh. Oh. Oh…”

“Come for me, little one. Come on my cock for me. I want your juices soaking my skin, your scent covering me for days.”

His command was one I couldn’t ignore or deny. Within seconds, the climax raced up from my toes, shooting straight into my womb. “Oh, God!”

He picked up the intensity, powering into me like a crazed beast, pushing me into a climactic wave that shattered my last resolve.

I could no longer think or breathe, focus or care whether the entire city was watching us. This was simply far too superb.

“You are mine, all mine,” he whispered.

And dear God, I believed him.

Only when I lolled my head, struggling to relearn how to gasp for air did he slow down. When he removed his cock, running the tip up and down the crack of my bruised bottom, I was forced to suck in my breath once again.

“And bad girls get fucked in the ass.”

I could swear I’d dropped into nirvana as he positioned the tip of his shaft at my dark hole, pushing only an inch inside. Oh, God. Oh…

Max slid his cock in an inch at a time, pushing my muscles aside as if meant to be buried inside my ass. The pain was incredible, creating white-hot heat searing every nerve ending. As the sheer bliss took over almost instantly, I’d never felt so full and so dirty in my entire life.

I opened my eyes, studying my shimmering face over the foggy haze billowing against the window. Were my eyes dilated? Then I shifted my gaze, staring into his. The iridescent glow had shifted, flecks of gold burning around his irises. I was so drawn to him, mesmerized by the intense beauty, stunned how different they appeared. “I… I…” As I stuttered, trying to form any rational words, I noticed a smile crossing his face seconds before his nostrils flared. The face of a famished man.

Or beast.

The sound of skin slapping against skin interrupted my gleeful reverie, driving me to an even higher plateau of pleasure. I sensed he was close to coming, spewing hot cum deep inside. The moment I squeezed my muscles, the joyful sound of his husky howl was delicious and sweet.

A primal man.

A sinful interlude.

A secret…

Minutes later, Max wrapped his hand around my hair, twisting as he jerked my head. As he leaned over, the guttural whisper he issued was one I would never forget, ones that would haunt me long after the night was finished.

“You belong to me. You always have and you always will. There is no place you can run where I won’t find you. You are my possession.”

“Um…”

“But remember, Kathleen, I am a very dangerous man.”

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