I made it to the clearing by the cabin and leapt up onto the porch, barely catching myself as I skidded forward and shifted back. My naked body hit the wooden floor and I was breathless, covered in sweat, heart racing like it was going to burst out of my chest.
And then he was there.
Full wolf.
Bigger than I remembered.
Darker. Rougher. The kind of predator you didn’t run from—you offered yourself to.
He shifted mid-step. His fur melted into skin, and suddenly he was standing over me. Naked. Covered in dirt and heat and muscles so tight it looked like his whole body was carved from rage. His c**k was already hard. Already leaking. Already aimed between my legs like it knew where it belonged.
I rolled onto my hands and knees, chest still heaving, sweat dripping down the curve of my as
