Obsessed with Fur [3xtasy Lake 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF

enough, but he could smell her sweet pussy from where he sat. Praying for mercy, he debated on getting up and leaving the room. The need to wrap his hand around his own cock was almost too much to bear. He shifted.
    She whimpered again, her body trembled, and she whispered, “You both.”
    Marcario almost came in his pants at that moment and had to shift slightly away from her. As soon as he moved, her entire body froze. Fuck, I woke her up. Ignoring the urge to ask her what she was dreaming about, he pretended to focus on the movie in front of him.
     
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    Nothing but black surrounded Jess. A malicious, inky cloak smothered her senses and frightened the hell out of her. She tried to run, but couldn’t move. She could hear soft voices in the background but couldn’t quite make out what they were saying, although a part of her felt that she should know. Jessie! She jumped, hearing Geoff’s furious tone. He found me. Terror raced through her limbs as she whipped around trying to find a place to hide. The darkness surrounding her prevented her from knowing where to run. She could feel his presence nearby. The malevolent feeling raced down her spine, encouraging her to run. She would have to trust her senses not to hit anything.
    Within a thought she began to run on four legs. This is how she could save herself. Geoff didn’t know about this part of her. She kept this away, kept them all safe from his knowledge, because as much as she wanted his approval she knew he would never understand.
    Jessie!
    He was closer now and she ran, faster than a human, faster than she ever had in her life. No more. She gave Geoff too much, and he didn’t protect her or keep her safe. The deer instinctively knew where she was safe. Not in the forests or hiding behind Gordon. Fate had shown her where she was the safest. She felt a large hand stroke her neck and she thought for a moment that she should run. But she didn’t scent a predator. There was no evil energy here sending shivers along her spine.
    Ssshhh, Jessica. It’s okay. You’re safe now.
    That voice. Gentle, reassuring, and not Geoff’s voice. Jessica looked around for its owner. Simple words that felt like a warm hug. She was safe. Their scents surrounded her like a warm, fuzzy blanket. Every bit of icy fear that clung to her heart melted away. Jessica didn’t notice her world changing until she suddenly realized that the darkness had dissipated. She felt as though she floated in a warm haze. She walked forward and felt that warm hand on her long neck again. A sense of warmth spread down her haunches as if someone stroked her hip. She skittered to the side, but there wasn’t anyone behind her. Again the sensation of being petted washed along her neck. Soothing, reassuring caresses calmed her agitated nerves. I like this.
    Jess tilted her head and her hair was swept to the side by an imaginary hand. Am I in human form? She couldn’t see her body and thought she was walking through the forest, but now she wasn’t so sure. She wriggled her toes, definitely human. She couldn’t do that with hooves. She didn’t remember shifting back. Her confused thought drifted away under the soothing sensations.
    It felt as though the summer sun warmed her skin. Hands stroked over her skin, leaving a tingle of awareness where they touched. The sensation spread throughout her body. Strong fingers wrapped around her breasts, exploring, feeling. Jessica closed her eyes and enjoyed the connection. Her body arched up into the caress, starved for emotional contact. This is what pleasure felt like. A nagging concern that she wasn’t reciprocating to this ghostly person floated through her thoughts, but then how could she touch what she couldn’t see?
    Am I dreaming? This must be a dream, because no man would give this much without demanding her to return the favour. But here, she could enjoy all the touch she needed and the sense of security…but something somewhere else was what made