Brighter Than Fear (Fangs & Felons Book 3) by Becca Seymour

Author:Becca Seymour [Seymour, Becca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rainbow Tree Publishing
Published: 2024-02-22T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 8

ROWAN HART

Forty acres wasn’t a lot of space when in shifter form, but after several loops and speeding through the bushland of the acreage I owned, the size didn’t matter. All that did was Flynn’s happy roars, the chuff of contentment when he’d successfully launched across the five-metre-wide creek that meandered through the land.

But with the sun finally rising, the minutes ticked by, and it was time to be heading back.

It had been a risk, leaving my den, but essential, and seeing Flynn content and magnificent in his lion form was worth all the potential of being attacked.

Having shifted back and dressed, I stood in the untamed bushland, admiring Flynn as he bounded towards me. Seeing a lion grinning, his tongue hanging out, was a first. Warmth suffused my chest, the sensation alien and impossible to squash.

Fuck, he looked adorable. And how the hell a huge-arse lion, likely twenty kilos heavier than me when I was in tiger form, could appear cute-as-fuck was beyond me.

I had it bad.

Me swooning over the tongue-lolling shifter simply proved it.

When he’d first shifted, his body shimmering and contorting in mere moments, he’d stolen my breath. Sure, Flynn had seemed bewildered by his new-found shape, his muscles tense and his movements shaky, but after his first few tentative steps, the change within him had been almost immediate.

Bold and brash, almost cocky, it was as though the melding of his genes had awakened something inside him. But more than anything, he exuded an undeniable sense of belonging in the wild terrain.

Magnificent didn’t do him justice.

His golden mane billowed in the gentle breeze as he bounded closer, the soft padding of feet over fallen eucalyptus leaves barely making a sound. Tranquillity all but radiated from him as he stopped before me, satisfaction and contentment blazing from his gaze.

“We have to go.” Stopping his fun went against the grain, but we needed to do this. We needed to be back on comms by the time Kent, Jada, Michaels, and Shaw landed. “Remember, all you need to do is—” I slammed my lips shut as Flynn shifted, his human form appearing in the blink of an eye. “That. All you have to do is that, apparently.”

The man was a natural. He was born to shift.

He was also butt-naked.

With the expanse of his perfect skin on display, it was a test of my willpower to not eye-fuck him, let alone step into his space and drop down to my knees to swallow his half-hard cock, because that I had noticed.

“I best, uhm… dress.”

My gaze snapped to his face to see amusement and heated cheeks.

“My clothes?”

Shit. Not even realising I’d been strangling the fabric of his borrowed sweats and tee, I quickly passed them over, already trying to think of something… anything that would get my hard-on to behave.

That I’d never given Flynn undies had escaped me, not having paid attention until he’d stripped in the cool morning air earlier and his cock springing free from the sweatpants had almost made me swallow my tongue.

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