So many stars. I try to blink them away but they keep glittering around me and it’s beautiful. So fucking beautiful. Just like the man who’s barely sunk his bare cock inside of me. The thought alarms me but not enough to drag me out of my haze. The blackness warms my mind, the Doberman inside me begs to shift. But I long ago learned how to control my shifting. Once, with Luca, I did shift during sex. He’d later laughed it off. But for me, it was awful and embarrassing. At least now, I can control it and I won’t be freaking Gun the fuck out any time soon. “Frankie,” he groans as he begins a slow assault of his dick pounding into me. My eyes blink open to see his handsome face drinking in my features. His dark brows are furrowed in determination and his full lips are barely parted. I knew he would satisfy me the moment I had to use two hands to fist his large cock. But he satisfies the animal in me too. The one that’s imprinted herself onto his soul. “Kiss me,” I mutter as I spread my legs as far as they’ll go.
