By all that was clawed and scaly. His dick sprang to life and with a vengeance. There was nothing he could do to stop it. No amount of thinking about other things, about mundane things, about stupid things. Nothing would make this thing go down. He may or may not have cursed out loud.

She laughed, so he suspected he had blurted a couple of choice expletives. She was tiny. Narrow hips, a flat belly and really full breasts. They were barely contained in two tiny triangles. Her nipples pushed up against the fabric. Green. The bathing suit was a turquoise green. Her favorite color. The males had managed to find one like he had asked, only they’d picked up the sexiest one they could find. There was another tiny triangle that covered her sex. He could make out her mound. Fuck me! His cock throbbed.

Candy moved her dress in front of her, covering herself. “It’s too much isn’t it? Maybe too little is a better description.”

“It’s perfect.” His voice was so guttural he could barely even recognize it as his own. “I don’t think I want you wearing it in front of anyone else, but here and now… fuck… you look so damned sexy.”

She smiled, relaxing a little. “It leaves so little to the imagination. You should see the back. Actually, you shouldn’t. I’m going to put this back on.” She gave her dress a little shake and blushed so hard.

“Don’t.” He couldn’t believe what he was about to say. “You wanted to swim. Go on in.” He looked at the ocean. “I won’t look.” Then he looked down at his hard as rock dick. “I can’t help my reaction though. I’m sorry if it makes you feel uncomfortable, but…” For just a second, he had the unnatural urge to cover himself with his towel but he fought it. Shifters didn’t do such things. His reaction was normal and something his female needed to get used to. If luck was on his side, she’d see a lot more of his engorged member in the not too distant future. And up close and personal at that.

She shook her head and smiled. “It’s fine. Thank you. I’m being silly.” She tossed her dress on her towel and turned around.

Torrent grit his teeth to stop from making a choking sound. The bikini bottom didn’t cover her ass much. It was cut high up on her ass cheeks. Tight. Her ass was so damned tight. His balls ached.

“Are you checking out my ass?” He could hear that she was smiling.

“Maybe.” His voice cracked and he tried to clear it.