Chasing the Wolf

By Britten Thorne

Foul-mouthed Jersey girl Cathy is finally in the home stretch of her bridesmaid nightmare. If she has to endure one more dress fitting, watch one more wedding show, or glue one more craft together, she's going to lose her damn mind.

When she encounters what appears to be a tame wolf on the edge of the woods, she leaps at the excuse to sneak away. What she finds beneath the moonlight, though, is a very handsome, very naked man, telling her that werewolves are real and that they met by fate. But she's far more interested in his body than his words...

Warning: contains explicit language and graphic content. This 6000 word story contains spanking, oral sex, and rough sex in the woods between a hot werewolf and a bbw who curses like a sailor.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Britten Thorne
• Release date: Jun 20, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301759682

Britten Thorne

Britten is a recovering Catholic schoolgirl with a raunchy imagination. Her favorite place to read erotica is on the train – there's nothing like having a dirty little secret in a crowded public place! When she isn't writing, she's caring for more pets than her landlord would find appropriate.

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Chasing the Wolf

Copyright 2013 Britten Thorne

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I would angry-fuck each and every one of them.

Jesus, Cathy! My best friend Sara clamped her hands over her mouth as she laughed. I was referring to her groomsmen. I didn’t mean it, of course. I just love scandalizing the girl. You’d better be joking. The last thing this wedding needs is multiple affairs.

Every one of them was married. I pretended to pout. Why would you taunt us with a bunch of men in tuxedos that we aren’t allowed to touch? It’s cruel.

She whispered to me, They aren’t that good-looking anyway. It was true, for me at least. The four men had escaped the long dinner table as soon as the rehearsal meal was over. We watched them hanging out at the bar - all very clean-cut, well-mannered, in shape in that slender sort of way.

Disappointing.

The groom was with them, and he fit right in. Sara and I did not share similar tastes in men. That’s one thing it’s better not to have in common with your friends, though.

Okay, I’ve got to go mingle. Try not to curse at my grandmother or something while I’m away.

Have fun! I ate the last bit of my dessert as she left - chocolate mousse. A favorite. A