Chapter 19 MSM

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Yes, I finally decided to stop being a tease....but only a little bit ;) Here is the end of Shane’s scene done by none other than Shax_Panda AKA Shaxy! DISCLAIMER! Though I edited it a little... The scene continues from his part

 

*Shane’s P.O.V*

I quickly shoved Zeke upstairs and yelled, first door on your right before turning around to see Lucas’s face red with rage, his fists clenched and an attack stance on. “Lucas?” I asked softly, honestly he was scaring me but I couldn't help but think about how hot he looked too. Yummy... not now Shane! He didn’t even flinch.

 Shit!

I worriedly grabbed his hand and dragged him behind me with his expression solemn and stoic, all the way up to my room. I closed the door behind me and tried again, “Lucas?”I was suddenly thrown over onto the bed and none other than Lucas hovered above me with glowing red eyes with his fangs elongated.

I instantly felt something inside of me snap, the fear of the thought that his fangs would break the skin of my neck as he marked me flashed through my mind. I don’t know where the strength came from but one second I was underneath Lucas; unavailable to look away from his lustful eyes and the next I had him under me.

 He looked up, the red tint in his eyes lessened as he seemed to be in shock and confused from my sudden strength and our new position – believe me I was too but I did my best not to show it.

 I glared from under my lashes as I tried to calm the wolf inside who was going crazy at the sight of Lucas underneath us, completely vulnerable to my wolf and I. But the wolf wasn't having that as I felt my gums begin to itch as my fangs threatened to come out.

The wolf inside of me was pacing, furious, as he told me time and time again that it was enough cowardice. I wasn't a little kid anymore scared of his father’s drunken states or a kid who would hide in the closet or under the bed. I was a man who had found his mate and it was about time to change things around.

I slowly licked Luca’s jaw down to his neck, nibbling on the tender flesh and making a trail of kisses back up to his ear. My tongue played with his earlobe and I heard him gasp underneath me, a smirk covered my lips. I was straddling his lap so I sat back on his lap and stared down at him; I could feel his growing arousal rubbing against my butt and I almost caved in, almost.

“Shane?” He said in a breathy voice, the red tint still in his eyes. The desire, lust, and passion I saw in his eyes made my whole body shivered. Never before had a man looked at me like that, well that I would notice at least.

I grinded my hips down on him with closed eyes, biting my bottom lip to keep myself from making any sounds. Lucas closed his eyes as his hips bucked up as if thrusting into me. I grabbed his shirt and ripped it with my bare hands, raking my fingernails down his toned tan chest and up again. He shivered form the feeling of the sparks flying and I smiled down at him, a mischievous glint in my eye.

I traced the defined muscles of his taught stomach and amazing abs with my tongue, memorizing the feel and sweetly addictive taste of him. My fingers caressed his sides as my mouth found its way to his nipples. His nipples turned into hard little peaks as I licked them and bit them softly, earning me a groan deep in his throat.

Lucas’ hands were at my hips, grinding our lower halves together harder to create that sweet friction once more. The feeling of his desire against me had me almost whimpering; the only barrier between us was our underwear and the denim of our jeans. I wanted to feel him against me, feel the heat of his touch sear my skin and burn it with his scent. My desire for him was too much, I was starting to lose myself once again and I knew that I did he would take over.

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