I ground my cock harder against the naked crease of her ass and bit her neck again, holding her in my teeth’s grip as I imagined pushing into her and taking my own pleasure instead of just enjoying hers.

“In the swing,” I growled thickly, releasing her and stepping back.

“Yeah,” she said with an excited rasp, rubbing at her neck. This was it. My hands almost shook as I helped hoist her up, threading her feet through the loose loops her ankles rested in. I walked over to the bed, trying to control my body’s begging needs as I grabbed the rope.

“What animals can you shift into?” Lacey asked as I came back. I began to drape the rope over her and wrap it around, pulling through hoops—twisting and tying.

“A cat, a bird—”

“She’s a favorite,” I said, smiling. It wasn’t usually the biggest and most powerful creatures that proved the most useful. Though, big, bad creatures also had their time and place.

“She?”

“Female raptor birds are larger than males. I’m not always a man,” I said, looking into her eyes and smiling, teasing her with what was coming even if she couldn’t possibly guess. Oh Lacey, I huffed in my head, you have no idea what I plan to do to you.

“So tell me about Viktor,” she said.

“Sure thing, Lacey,” I said mindlessly as I tightened her arm to the swing and looked over it all. She was snug, not getting away from me anymore. “Human forms are special,” I said, walking in front of her spread legs—her bare cunt on display in front of me. I smiled and began stripping. I tugged my tie loose and began working open my belt.

“Humans aren’t as easy as other beasts,” I continued.

“You aren’t human,” she stated in surprise.

“No, Lacey, I most certainly am not,” I purred, reaching out and gripping her pale thighs.

She was breathing heavily. Wetness collected on her pussy’s lips, something she was unable to hide even if she wanted to since her legs were pulled open and restrained for me.

My mind drifted back to her taking Lorcan’s demonic cock earlier. I hadn’t seen what he had before, had no idea it looked like that. Lacey hadn’t batted an eye—had even looked pleased it wasn’t normal. I wondered what would happen if I fucked her in my born form. The idea was wrong but it clung in my head, a temptation I might not be able to defeat.

I groaned and stepped back, looking over every inch of her as I slowly peeled off my suit. She watched me with rapt attention, unable to move in the web I’d trapped her in. As I slipped off the last of my clothes, I walked over to the bed and snatched up the Hitachi wand.

“Fuck,” she said, her voice hitching. I turned the wand on and stepped between her legs, pressing it against her. Her thighs began to shake and I pressed my palm against one to feel her vibrate right along with the device. The way she moved made me feel hot. I dragged my fingers down to her opening. Her breath hitched, her green eyes locking on to mine as I slid the tips of my fingers against her warmth, familiarizing myself with it. Gently, I pressed a finger inside to see if she relaxed or clenched. She did both, relaxing to let me in and then clenching to keep me there.