Stranded with a Dirty-Talking Shifter Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Insta-Love, Novella, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22517 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 113(@200wpm)___ 90(@250wpm)___ 75(@300wpm)
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She’s spectacular. Absolutely perfect.

Her blonde hair was soaking wet and plastered to her gorgeous face. Those round cheeks, that adorable nose, her bright blue eyes staring back at me like everything had changed… Fuck, I can’t get over it.

I love how short she is. She barely comes up to my chin and she’s curvy just how I like it. I love that my mate is a girl I can grab and be a little rough with when we’re going at it, knowing she can take it all.

She looked like an angel standing in the rain. So innocent and pure.

But when I heard the naughty words that she had written playing in her car, I realized she wasn’t so innocent after all. My mate likes it dirty and that’s perfectly fine with me. I’m happy to oblige.

“So, you live close to your brothers?” she asks, that sweet melodic voice in my ear. It’s making my heart beat harder. “What’s their names?”

“Leo is the middle child,” I tell her. “And Michael is the oldest.”

“You’re the baby?” she teases. “That’s so cute.”

I grin as I feel her body pressed against mine. Her slick hot pussy is moving up and down my lower back with every step. It’s killing me to focus on anything other than that.

She looked for her panties, but I quickly grabbed them and tossed them into the forest before she could find them. I know that was an asshole move, but I don’t really fucking care. This soft cunt feels too good to feel bad.

“What do you guys do for work?”

“Construction,” I tell her. “We have our own business.”

“That’s awesome,” she says. “What do you build?”

“Houses and commercial buildings around town. I’ll take you out for dinner when it’s sunny and show you what we’ve built.”

“I’d like that,” she whispers. I can hear the smile in her voice.

“So, you’re an author?” I ask.

“Yup.”

“A dirty one?”

“Yeah. My readers call me the queen of dirty talk. Well, they used to.”

I grin as I carry her. I want to hear some of that dirty talk coming out of her mouth. Maybe tonight, I’ll have a front-row seat to the show.

“Where did you learn all that dirty talk?” I ask, looking at her over my shoulder.

“Not in real life,” she says with a laugh. It makes me breathe easier. I didn’t realize I was holding in all that tension until she said it. “I’m a virgin. Isn’t that weird? An erotica author who’s a virgin?”

“What’s weird is someone fated to a mate who isn’t a virgin,” I tell her. “In the shifter world, we wait for our mates.”

“You mean… You’ve never?”

“Nope.”

“Not once?”

“Not even a kiss,” I tell her proudly. “I waited for you, Layla. You’re the only one I’ve ever wanted.”

“Even when you didn’t know I was alive?”

“I knew you were out there. I just didn’t know you’d be this amazing.”

She holds me a little tighter as I guide her through the dark forest. The rain has let up a lot. It’s only drizzling now.

“So, wait a minute,” she says. “Where did you learn all that dirty talk?”

I shrug. “Who knew I was a natural at it? I guess we’re meant to be.”

She laughs. “I guess so.”

“You have no idea what I’m going to do to you when I get you dry.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever be dry around you.”

I chuckle as I look at her over my shoulder. “That’s my dirty girl.”

We keep talking as we go. I want to know everything about her. Where she’s lived, what she’s done, who she’s met, what she’s experienced. I wish I was by her side through it all, but I’m just going to have to catch up this way.

She tells me all about her horrible day and my heart goes out to her.

“No one came?” I ask, feeling my heart breaking for my mate. I hate that she had to go through that.

“No one,” she says with a laugh. “Pretty pathetic, huh?”

“Pathetic is not trying in the first place,” I tell her. “You put yourself out there and tried. In my books, that means you won.”

I feel her arms tightening around me like she’s hugging me. “I think I’m going to like being mated to you.”

She kisses me on the cheek and those lips on my skin are enough to break the last of my resolve.

I need to be between her legs.

I need to taste her.

I’ve been smelling her needy little cunt this whole time and I’ve finally snapped.

“What are you doing?” she asks as I slide her into my arms and walk off the path toward a large boulder.

“Sit,” I command as I lower her onto the rock.

She’s looking at me with those big blue Bambi eyes, not knowing what I’m about to do. Her soaked dress is covering the heat between her legs, but it’s not stopping me from smelling it. I inhale deeply and my cock hardens.


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