Author: | M.J. Sexsmith | ISBN: | 9781476110981 |
Publisher: | M.J. Sexsmith | Publication: | June 19, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | M.J. Sexsmith |
ISBN: | 9781476110981 |
Publisher: | M.J. Sexsmith |
Publication: | June 19, 2012 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
Highway patrol cop Veronica has a secret: she’s a dominant werewolf who uses her job to find humans to seduce. Close to the full moon, she moves in to bust some poachers, but only finds a pair of drunken frat boys. What will she do to scratch the monthly itch?
This 3200 word short story is adults only, and contains mfm menage, oral sex, and a sexy lady cop in control!
Excerpt:
Unbeknownst to him, my superior ears pick up every word. This gives me the opening I was looking for. I start to walk towards Karl, internally laughing as I watch his eyes go wide. Now close enough for my pheromones to take effect, I stand tall and holster my gun.
“So you like my tits, don’t you Karl?” I state flatly. Already I smell their fear disappearing and their desire growing. My loins begin to burn with ever increasing heat as both of their scents change from trepidation to a need for passion as I close the distance more.
Highway patrol cop Veronica has a secret: she’s a dominant werewolf who uses her job to find humans to seduce. Close to the full moon, she moves in to bust some poachers, but only finds a pair of drunken frat boys. What will she do to scratch the monthly itch?
This 3200 word short story is adults only, and contains mfm menage, oral sex, and a sexy lady cop in control!
Excerpt:
Unbeknownst to him, my superior ears pick up every word. This gives me the opening I was looking for. I start to walk towards Karl, internally laughing as I watch his eyes go wide. Now close enough for my pheromones to take effect, I stand tall and holster my gun.
“So you like my tits, don’t you Karl?” I state flatly. Already I smell their fear disappearing and their desire growing. My loins begin to burn with ever increasing heat as both of their scents change from trepidation to a need for passion as I close the distance more.