Read Shifter Magnetism for Free Online

rubbed her folds, but she couldn’t find a second of satisfaction. “Nic, help me.”
    “Only fucking you will help while you’re in heat.”
    “Well, fuck me, damn it!” She turned to him and flung her robe away.
    That’s when she noticed he’d clenched the doorsill so hard he’d cracked the wood. She felt a little better, but not much.
    “You don’t understand.” His eyes blazed gold.
    She launched herself at him and succeeded in dislodging him from the doorway. He staggered, but his hands came up and clutched her ass. He shuddered and groaned.
    “You’re a lot stronger than you should be,” he whispered.
    “Yeah. Let’s talk about it after you fuck me unconscious.”
    His hands squeezed her ass, and she rubbed against him.
    “Leila, wait—”
    “No waiting.” She kissed him. Passion was what she needed, not all that stupid worry over whether they should be together. Of course they should. She needed everything he had.
    He kissed her back for a moment before sliding his hands up under her armpits and holding her body away from his. “You’re my mate! If I come inside you, we will be tied together forever.”
    It was common knowledge that shifters mated forever, and this was one of the reasons young witches were warned away from them. She’d like to say the prospect stopped her. “Pull out. Use a condom.” She didn’t care which.
    “The knot won’t let me.”
    The word knot cleared her head for a moment. The thought of something protruding from his cock to lock them together would give anyone pause. “It’s real?” She knew she sounded awed, but how was she to react to the finding out the myth of the knot was true? Shifters were more like their natural wolf cousins than she’d thought.
    “You’re my mate. It can’t be helped.”
    Tears formed in her eyes. The ache in her belly and spine consumed her body. Her mind pulsed with one desire, to get Nic inside her. She didn’t think she could control herself. “I really have to have you.”
    “I know, baby. Maybe since you only have a little of my soul it won’t be as bad.”
    Was he crazy? “Are you crazy?”
    She wiggled until she slipped from his grasp. She staggered into her room, sat on the bed, and opened her side-table drawer. She pulled out Sam and inserted the batteries with trembling hands. Her cunt was contracting around nothing, so she’d give it something to play with.
    “Masturbation won’t help.” Nic watched her from the doorway.
    She glared at him as her lower belly clenched. “Shut up.”
    “Leila—”
    “No, really. Shut up. Your voice makes it worse.”
    She wasn’t gentle when she inserted the vibrator. She clicked it straight to high gear. She fell back against the pillows and spread her legs as wide as they would go. Her eyes closed. It felt good but still painful. The bed dipped beside her. She jerked as a calloused hand cupped her breast. She squeezed her eyes tighter and pressed her breast more firmly into his hand. He caressed her other breast and plucked her nipples.
    “Yes.” He needed to keep doing that.
    He nuzzled her shoulder before gently biting her. The suddenness of it startled her, and she shivered. Her hand never stopped pumping the humming vibrator. He kissed his way along her jawline while continuing to fondle her breasts. She clutched the back of his head.
    “I can’t get enough of how good you feel,” he whispered.
    “You could have fooled me since I practically had to beg you to touch me.” The comment might have come out better if she wasn’t panting and moaning.
    He pulled on her nipples a little harder than before. Pain took a firm dive into intense pleasure, spreading quickly to her pussy.
    “Ooh. Do that again.”
    He did. He kissed her lips, devouring her mouth and sucking on her tongue. Her body was on fire. Sam the Vibe wasn’t helping between her legs. Nic’s hand slid from her breast down her belly. Her stomach quivered. He caressed the hand holding the vibrator. Then