ALICE CLUNG TO JAY’S back trying not to fall to her death. To say that he was intimidating in this form would be the understatement of the century. His long sharp fangs were nothing compared to the fire that erupted from his throat.

The black scales were slippery underneath her fingertips. And she wasn’t prepared for the heat that emanated from his body, especially as she straddled his massive form. Alice rested her feet against the juncture of his huge wings and felt every majestic movement as he soared over the treetops.

A part of her wanted to admit that this was truly the most exhilarating feeling. That is, besides fucking Jay, she had the same intense rush of emotions when he was thrusting deep inside of her.

Flying was addictive. She wasn’t sure if it was the fear of death at every turn or the heady knowledge that she was defying the very laws of gravity. It was almost sexual in a way, and she knew that she was wet between her thighs and that Jay could most likely feel that against his scales.

Alice wanted to know more about his Jabberwocky form, and that scared the shit out of her. This wasn’t something that was going to last. Fucking him was one thing, but involving her heart was sheer stupidity.

He left her high and dry ten years ago after she had risked her life to save him. Why would he be any different now?

Alice’s thoughts went back to the café and she wondered how Lory and Mouse were getting along. Alice loved her sister dearly but was under no false illusions about her temper. Lory tended to get into trouble and to stay there. Mouse seemed just as bad ass as Jay, if not more so. In a way, he seemed dead behind those laughing eyes, and Alice shuddered at the thought of him hurting Lory.

Jay’s eyes were burning and intent. He and his brother were opposites in so many ways. Alice could tell that Jay felt things very deeply. She just wished to hell that she knew how he felt about her.

He began his decent and she stifled a scream as the ground stared appearing closer and closer at an alarming rate. Alice closed her eyes and braced for impact. Instead of crashing, he landed rather gently, and she slid off his back her legs sore from being stretched so wide across his body.

He shimmered into his human form, but his eyes still held the beast in them. It was seconds before he was on her pushing Alice back against the soft earth.

“What in the hell are you doing?” she tried to fight him off, but he was a man possessed.

Jay straddled her waist catching each of her arms and holding them high above her head. He leaned down and sniffed her neck.

“Do you have any fucking clue what you do to me?” he growled almost angrily. “How am I supposed to fly when you are emitting pheromones like a damn oil spill. Shit, I can still smell your need on my body!”

Alice flushed violently, “That’s not fair! I can’t help what my body does, Jay!”

He crashed his lips against hers. It was an angry kiss one full of teeth and possession as he forced himself inside and claimed every recess of her mouth.

Alice moaned as he dominated her. She tugged at his grasp, but it was useless, Jay was a million times stronger, and if she were honest, Alice didn’t want to get away.

He kissed her like it was his last chance of having a woman. Wet open mouth kisses against her jaw and nips and bites along her throat.

“I want you so fucking bad, Alice. I am trying to control myself, but shit, you have pushed me to the edge.”

Alice moaned as his hands pulled one of her breasts out of her corset and he latched on to her nipple tugging and sucking fiercely. She felt a direct link with her pussy, and it seemed to her that if he kept that up long enough, she would likely come from his nipple play alone.

“I don’t want to want you,” she growled and then arched her back as he took the other nipple into his mouth.

He smiled against her breast, “Feeling is mutual, Sweetheart. But I can’t fucking stay away from you. Your smell haunts me, your heat against my skin, my scales, fuck, Alice I could hardly see where I was flying!”

He slid down her body, but not before demanding that she keep her hands above her head. He wasn’t gentle as he shoved up her skirts and began to lick her pussy. His tongue was still a little rough. Perhaps he was closer to his beast than he realized.

For Alice, that made it all the more pleasurable and she found herself spiraling out of control much faster than usual. He hadn’t even slipped a finger inside of her. She came from his mouth alone.

“Fuuuck, Alice, I don’t know if I can be gentle!”

“Take me, Jay, use me, ride me, I need your cock inside of me now!”

Jay flipped her over on her needs and buried his length deep inside of her as she screamed. He was so deep, larger than usual and thicker than he had ever been before.

His hand wrapped in her dark hair, and he pulled her head back so that he could kiss her while he fucked her. His tongue was mimicking what he was doing to her pussy.

Alice had never felt so vulnerable and so alive than she did at that moment. He was rough, balls deep inside of her and demanding more than she had ever given before. She felt her orgasm barreling toward her and tried to hold it off. She didn’t want to come without him. But Jay sensed something was wrong, and he slammed into her harder, pulled her back until her back was arched unnaturally and she loved every second of it.

Alice shattered, coming harder and faster than she was used it, it took her breath away. Jay was still hard, and as he guided her through her pleasure, he began to stroke the tight ring of her ass.

Alice had never done anything like that before and immediately stiffened.

He gentled her by caressing her back and kissing her shoulders, “I need to be inside of you, Alice. I need to claim all of you, I can’t explain it, but the beast demands it.”

She nodded shakily and knew that she was putting all of her trust into a shape-shifting Jabberwocky. Some would think that she was insane—shit, she thought she was insane.

But as he pushed his thumb inside of her Alice moaned and tried to relax her ass. Jay spat on his fingers and rubbed it on his dick. With her juices and his saliva, he was wet enough to try and enter her tight ring.

Slowly he pushed the tip inside, Alice tensed not sure that she was enjoying the sensation. But she wanted him to be her first. She wanted Jay to dominate her, to take her every way possible. She wanted to be his.

He pushed inside a little further, sweat from his body dripping down his chest. It was the most exquisite agony. Alice’s tight ass hole was almost more than he could take. He eased into her inch by inch, never thrusting too hard, despite what the beast wanted. He wasn’t going to hurt her.

His eyes were rolling back as he finally sank into her all of the way.

Alice moaned long and loud, and Jay snapped, he pulled out just to thrust inside of her and then did it again and again.

“You are so fucking tight! Alice, shit, Alice, I don’t know how long I can hold on.”

She loved that she was driving him crazy, Alice felt strong and powerful in that moment. And this felt different than she thought it would, but she didn’t dislike it. The more he rode her ass, the more she lifted it up for him to take.

He was clutching her hips with both hands and pounding in her ruthlessly. She felt something gathering, growing inside of her, and was astonished that she was once again nearing orgasm.

Alice cried out, “I am going to cum! Jay, I am so close!”

That was all it took for him to shoot his hot load deep inside of her ass. Alice came simultaneously, her body shattering around him in such a beautiful way that he knew this was something he would never forget.

She was limp in his arms as he slipped out of her and he gently turned her over to see her face. Alice smiled up at him sleepily.

“You,” he didn’t even know what he wanted to say.

Her eyes blinked, and she reached a shaky hand up to cup his cheek.

“You,” she repeated.

It was as if she were telling him something important, but he hadn’t the slightest clue what it was. Was she saying that he was it for her? Was she angry that he had taken her so ruthlessly? Was she aware that he would never let her go?

These thoughts and more swirled around in his mind.

All Alice could see was his intense gaze never wavering from her face. She knew that she most likely looked a mess with her hair tangled from his hands and her skirts around her waist. But she didn’t care. He was it for her. She only hoped that he felt the same way.