Excerpt from "Hear Her Moan"

Happy Friday! Here's a little tasty treat from Garrett Beckett. He's revved up and ready to tantalize you in  Hear Her Moan.

Enjoy!

Three months ago, Garrett Beckett returned home from the war. While his body was whole, his mind was anything but. He had been a good soldier. He had done his job without question… and he had done it well, but he couldn’t shake the memories of the horrible things he’d seen... and done. Being away from his people for years, unable to let his beast run free, hadn’t helped him either.

Now that he was home, he just couldn’t seem to fall in line and let go of the past. Being back home at first had eased the discomfort in his heart. He had missed being able to slip off his clothes and roam the woods in his natural form embracing his true nature, but his bear knew something was missing.

“Not now,” he grumbled, the angry bear inside taunting him as he leaned back in his chair on the porch of his cabin, feet propped on the railing in front of him. “I’m tired. Leave me alone.” The beast gnawed and thrashed within him, its hunger to roam roaring and clawing at him.

“Fine,” he muttered, finally giving in. He stripped his clothes off and darted off the porch, growling as his bones began to stretch and creak, transforming from man to beast. A dark, black fur covered his once-muscular frame as he growled a deep and hearty growl that echoed through the trees. After taking a few seconds to look around, his nose sniffing the various scents in the air, he ran full speed into the wilderness.

Trees whipped by, his muscles trembled, and the ground vibrated from the force of his powerful body with each thundering step. A sweet scent filled his nostrils and he halted, turning his snout up in the air again, nostrils flaring as he located the source of the delectable smell that had captured his bear’s attention while he was still in human form. He pushed between the trees, following the scent to a clearing near the falls, halting in his tracks at the sight of a naked woman beneath the rushing water. She was an exquisite beauty, the water falling over her naked form as she pleasured herself.

“Mercy,” he groaned as he shifted back to his human form, unable to rip his eyes away from her.

Once more in his human form, Garrett stood naked among the trees, a sheen of sweat covering his taut abs, his raven hair tousled from his run. He leaned against a birch tree, staring hungrily at the woman. The water trickled along her perky breasts, making its way down the sexiest body he had ever laid eyes on. His cock twitched at the sight of her thrusting her fingers into the depths of her pussy, the sweet sounds of pleasure echoing amongst the trees. He could smell the delicious scent of her desire as her fingers hastened their efforts. Without thought, he grasped his stiffened cock and began stroking it – slowly at first – before quickening his efforts as she hastened hers. “Damn,” he groaned, tightening his grip on his engorged cock, stroking faster.

The girl leaned back against the rocks, propping her leg up on a nearby rock, thrusting her fingers deep within herself. Her body quivered as a powerful orgasm rocked through her, her body trembling from head to toe. She moaned as the wave of pleasure filled her.

Garrett came at the sight of her pleasuring herself, wanting desperately to ram his shaft between her folds, burying himself to the hilt in her shaved pussy. The scent of her hot core had his beast dying for a taste of her juices. He watched her wash herself, grab her discarded clothes, and slip quietly into her tent.
He shifted back into his bear form and headed home, visions of the woman coming filling his mind. That night, he lay in his king-size bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to quiet the beast within as it begged him to return to the naked beauty. He had never been affected by a woman in this way. She filled his thoughts and teased his beast’s desire. He had to make her his.

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