Eye of Wolf and Tales of the Werebear: The Complete Collection Hot Leather Daddy Love and Revenge
Watch out Werewolves--the newest Supernatural in town is a rare Werebear, and he's out for more than an easy lay. Join this hot furry Daddy as he seeks out his rough brand of dominance. He has an appetite for more than food. This is one bear that bites. This is not a Gentle Ben type, so lock up your doors and Beware The Werebear. He takes what he wants--and he may want you. (This is the complete collection of the 6 Tales of the Werebear that have been published separately:
*Beware the Werebear
*Big Bad Werebear
*Werebear Gone Wild
And now--the further adventures of Dallas, the world's most ambitious werewolf is included in--Eye of Wolf.
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"So," I said, doing my fourth shot, "what you're really asking is if I can concentrate and end up with the biggest dick you've ever seen." I put the shot glass down a little louder than I had intended. "Even without partial shifting, I probably have the biggest dick you've ever seen." It's not bragging if it's true. I wasn't bragging.
A few more rounds and Derrick led me to a house that was hidden behind the bar. He was more than a little drunk and fumbled a bit with the door. A teenage looking male, smelling of wet dog, picked up a game boy and left the room without a comment. An alpha did what an alpha did, and if you were a gawky teenager, you were pretty much at the bottom of the pack heap. Sucked to be you.
Derrick stopped by the kitchen to pick up tequila in a round clay pot, while I took the opportunity to hit the head and get rid of a lot of liquid. I felt ten pounds lighter, and sadly, felt like I had pissed away a lot of my buzz. Damn Berserker metabolism. It was always a race to try to get a buzz on before running out of booze.
I followed the alpha into his bedroom. I had expected it to be one big mess, but it reminded me of how neatly my uncles kept their boats. Everything was meticulous. Then all our clothes were on the floor and I picked him up and threw him on his bed.
I pulled myself up to my full height. While I was personally embarrassed by being nude at this diminished weight, I knew this was my own issue and not his. In his eyes, he had won the lottery. I had been honest about my dick. I didn't need to shift to impress him with my size.
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