Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 1

wider. Ducking my head, I added. "There aren't a lot of us." I tried not to think about how close we were to the edge.
    "Oh…" I could tell he didn't know how to respond. He began to reach for me, but pulled back.
    Why was I so nervous? Here was a piece of hot tail. He was a shifter and not a human so I wouldn't have to worry about hurting him accidentally. But I was tongue-tied.
    "Is there someplace we could go, more private?" he asked, glancing at the chattering crowd around us.
    Well don't I feel stupid. He's making the first move. Some smooth senior I am.
    "Sure. My roommate has our place sealed up, but we could get a room. I know a place down the street." His eyes got wide again, and I figured he would run.
    He swallowed, his adam's apple bobbing. "Uh… Okay."
    I looked up at the converted house that had the sign "Paisley's Bed and Breakfast" over the door. I knew from experience that there were only five rooms, but the Vacant sign out front let me know they had space. They usually did. I think they did half their business in hook-ups. Perfect for my needs.
    I paid in cash and led him up to the blue room. God they made these places for girls. The blue sheets probably had some name like Azure or Cerulean. Whatever, the room had a bed, just what I needed.
    I couldn't remember the last time I wanted anyone so much, a man or a woman. This guy, shit, he just spoke to me.
    "I should warn you. I may change a little, during…you know." Well that's cute. He couldn't even say sex. What the hell was I doing? He was probably a virgin.
    "I know? You mean fucking ?" I knew I was being cruel. I was weak. I should've put a stop to all of this. I'm not the type to deflower a virgin who was still in high school on a hook-up, but I wanted him. My only hope to save him from me was to scare him away.
    He swallowed again as a trickle of sweat ran down the side of his face. Damn, I wanted to lick it off. "Yeah, sometimes our eyes change and our canines drop."
    I bet that looked hot. What was wrong with me? I wasn't this kind of bastard, was I?
    "How do you keep your secret from humans?"
    He looked away like the wall was fascinating, his fair skin heating to an attractive red. I could barely hear him as he mumbled. "It doesn't always happen, but I thought it might with you…"
    "Okay." Maybe it was a shifter thing. Or maybe, it had never been an issue. Jesus, the kid really was a virgin.
    He looked at me out of the corner of his eye. As if something horrible would happen if he looked directly at me. "What about you? Any changes?"
    A bear only changed if they were going to claim a mate. Then their paws would come out. Since there was no way I claiming any mate tonight, it wouldn't be a problem.
    "No… No changes."
    "Okay."
    Suddenly he pounced on me tumbling us onto the bed. He wasn't kidding about changing, as his lips connected with mine, his extended teeth nicked my lips. I thought it would hurt, but holy shit, it sent bolts of want directly to my cock.
    I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him in closer to me. I could smell the musk of his arousal, mixed with the earthy smells of the forest I grew up in. I reached down and grabbed his ass, pulling our groins together.
    He moaned as our cocks pressed against each other's. Jolts of need and sharp arousal shot through my body as I thrust against him and our tongues connected, dancing.
    I pulled back and saw his wolf eyes for the first time, solid amber and the tips of his fangs were peeking out of his lips. Damn, he looked hot. I reached out and lifted the purple Williams College T-shirt off of him. This revealed a lightly furred chest, nothing like my hairy self. His nipples were already hard, looking like they needed attention.
    I leaned in as his hands started tugging on my shirt, pulling it off. I lifted my hands and my nipples stood to greet him as the cool air hit them. I pulled him against me, chest to chest, kissing him again.
    I worked down his jawline, tasting and nipping. I ran my tongue along the crook of his neck and reveled as he gasped in pleasure. Then I worked my way down his chest and nipped first one tight bud then the other. Each followed by a soothing lick. His breath hissed in as he arched towards me.
    Damn this guy was responsive. He pulled me up to his lips again. His tongue sought entrance to my mouth. I wasn't saying no to that. His tongue soothed over mine, rubbing, caressing. My hips jerked forward, my engorged cock seeking attention.
    He reached