Captive Desires Read Online W. Winters, Willow Winters

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Dark, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Paranormal, Virgin Tags Authors: ,
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Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 38523 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 193(@200wpm)___ 154(@250wpm)___ 128(@300wpm)
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Our mate has yet to move, and the smell of her distress makes my gut twist and my wolf whine. Her breathing comes in short, panicked pants and it’s a fucking sexy sound, but I hate that it’s caused by fear. Especially fear of me. My fingers itch to comfort her. I shift, reveling in the feel of my joints stretching and the burn of my muscles morphing to fit the beast I am. Our little mate takes a hesitant step back as I turn to face her in wolf form.

She’s fucking gorgeous. She’s curvy, but somehow still athletic in build. Her dark hair nearly hits her waist. Without a second look, one may think she’s plain because of the simple clothes she wears, but her natural features reflect nothing but beauty. Her sweet vanilla smell fills my lungs. Her dark eyes captivate me and her pale, plump lips tempt me to take them with my own. The smell of her sweet arousal nearly has me pushing her down and fucking her in the dirt.

Desire stirs inside of me as I remember how she pushed against me, as though she’d fight me. I love her submissive behavior, but it was rehearsed. I can’t wait to put it to the test and I fucking hope she does fight me…that she would enjoy pushing my boundaries and I could do the same with her. I could prove my dominance to her in a way we’d both enjoy.

I can just imagine what it would’ve been like to have my way with her, licking across her collarbone and up to her ear. I bet she tastes as sweet as she smells. And if she struggled against me, like she did initially… I repress my groan of pleasure. I’d enjoy it far too much. I’d push her knees apart, spread her legs wide with my hips and fuck her into the dirt like an animal. With her sweet scent in the air, I know that pussy has to be slick and wet for me. I could thrust easily into her welcoming heat and feel her tight, hot walls pulse around my thick cock as she comes. At least then I would’ve been able to take this edge off.

The pull to her is undeniable. And judging by her scent, she feels something for me as well. I’ve known of mates and fated bonds all my life, but this is something I could have never prepared for.

I’ve never felt this need for someone. Not just a need to fuck her, but a need to be her everything. A need to live for her. She’s the only one who matters now.

Not even my twin.

The undeserving prick who glares at our mate simply because she’s human. He’s an idiot and a liar if he says he doesn’t want to claim her beautiful ass as much as I do. I’ve never felt this pull and desire to possess like I do with her. She did this to me. She’s awoken something deep in my soul. She woke a savage part of the beast inside me.

I’m on edge and itching with need. I’ll only calm down once I take her as my beast demands. I pace around my mate, watching as she attempts to lower herself again. I move closer to lie on the ground beside her and wait for her to realize I want her to ride me. I’ll be able to get her home that much faster without the need to slow to her pace, and then she can really ride me. A satisfied rumble in my chest fills me with warmth.

“I want her first.” Luke’s voice breaks through the intoxicating thought I have of her delectable mouth, sucking every bit of lust I have for her out of me. I have to hold back the growl growing inside of me. I’ve always shared everything with my twin and I know I’ll have to share her, but the thought of giving him access to her when he doesn’t hold her with the respect he should pisses me off.

“You said she was weak.”

“She is.” His blunt statement puts me even further on edge. It’s been years since we fought, but I’m more than ready to tear into him if he keeps up this attitude. Between the two of us, I’m the peacekeeper, the one who keeps things light around the pack. Luke is too dark and intense and too much of a hothead. I grunt a response to him as our mate slowly spears her fingers through my black fur, finding her confidence again now that she’s sure I’m not angry with her. I love the feel of her hands on me. She lets out a surprised squeak as Luke pushes his nose against her ass to get her on top of me. “And I’m not sure I want to wait until we get back.” His words barely register with me as she settles on top of me and grips my fur in her tiny fists. “I can smell her heat.”


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