Tenzen_Sama

His gaze slowly drifted up to her knees, and then her thighs. The soft white skin-it all looked so smooth. She watched him, marveling at how he seemed to memorize every detail of her. It made her feel so warm inside, to know that the sight of her body captivated his attention so much.

When his gaze fell upon her pussy, he was taken aback. He cocked his head and met her gaze. She suddenly got self-conscious and sat up.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

He was staring at her bush, or more precisely. the lack thereof! There was no hair on her mons, just a thin strip of dark curly hair that started just above the hood of her clit, went up three inches, and stopped.

He was totally confused. He had never seen any woman that had just a thin strip of hair down there. It was either all over and thick; or, if they were very young, not there yet, or just some fuzz. His head was cocked at an angle and his ears were fully forward, his forehead wrinkled as he tried to figure out why it looked the way it did.

She saw his expression was one of confusion, not disgust as she had feared. She relaxed a little.

A Mate For The Cursed Alpha

Well, Mark was a smart guy, and the trend was W usually that the smart ones were the really kinky ones. That made her stop and think for a second. The smart ones are the kinky ones. Lena was really, really smart; and she had already admitted to her that she was a pervert. Casey had assumed she meant her thing about the feet. That seemed rather mild for someone as smart as Lena, especially when she was insatiable in bed.

Thinking about Lena like that made her skin tingle and feel warm. I have to call her, I can't put it off any longer. She dialed Lena's number from memory.

Casey had to hold the receiver away from her ear for a second as Lena squealed in delight.

"Yeah, I know, me too. However, not all things are bad; Scott won't be a bother anymore."

"No details, Lena. He just won't be bothering me anymore, that's all."

Werewolf Blood