The Werewolf Cowboy (Moonbound Book 1) by Krystal Shannan, Camryn Rhys Read Free Book Online

did.”
    “Well, what did you expect when you sucked my dick down your throat? I couldn’t think about anything else.”
    Fucking redneck asshole!
    She crossed her arms and heaved a sigh, determined not to let the tears she felt pooling in her eyes show.
    His face shadowed, regret showing instantly in those gorgeous brown eyes.
    “I didn’t mean that. I’m… damn. I just… I tell you I don’t want this, that I’m meeting a human woman this morning, Reyna, a human . I’m sorry, but what did you think would happen? I’d have the best orgasm of my life and suddenly want to be mated? Typical wolf bullshit.”
    She shook her head. “Fuck you, Allan VonBrandt.” Turning on her boot heel, she strode away, leaving him tied up with his dick hanging out. Serves him right.
    “Reyna.”
    His voice followed her out of the barn.
    “Reyna! Untie me. Reyna!”
    Not in a million years. She’d tried everything to make him understand, but he was against her. Against being happy.
    Finding a mate should be the most natural, amazing experience in a werewolf’s life. She’d seen it happen to her friends, one after the other. They embraced it. They fucked like bunnies, and most importantly, they weren’t alone. Wolves shared a soul when they mated. She wanted that connection more than anything else in the world. She loved her father, but he’d changed after the accident and it left a hole in her heart that ached for the fulfillment only a mate could bring.
    Was it too much to ask for the happiness Fate had dangled in front of her? From the second he’d walked her out of that honky-tonk bar, Reyna had known he was going to be the best thing that ever happened to her.
    Well, fuck that idea.
    She walked up the stairs onto the porch of the house across the field from the barn and rapped on the door.
    It opened a few moments later, and she found herself staring up at Allan’s brother, Adam. They looked so similar, but she didn’t find herself drawn to Adam in the least.
    “Your brother is stuck in the barn.” She thumbed to the right.
    His eyebrows rose and he turned his face toward the field.
    Allan’s voice cut through the quiet of dawn every few seconds—still yelling her name.
    “Did you stick him there?”
    She shrugged and clomped down the porch steps, leaving him staring. “Maybe,” she answered over her shoulder.

Chapter Eight
    A llan counted to ten and breathed and all that shit. Nothing worked. Reyna didn’t come back, either. What the fuck was she thinking?
    Getting mad at him for not cowtowing to her manipulative blow job was one thing. He’d seen that flash, like he’d slapped her. But holy fuck. He was the sheriff. He was a public figure in the human world. She had left him tied to a tractor with his pants open and his wet dick lying naked against the cold air.
    This was the kind of stuff tabloid covers were made of. Allan could see it now.
    Small Town Pervert Sheriff Arrested For Exposure… or Somewhere’s Sheriff: How Nasty Is He Really? Or some shit like that.
    He kept tugging at the ropes. Eventually, he should be to be able to get them loose enough so he could escape. He couldn’t just wait for someone to come along. Who knew how long it would be? And he couldn’t reach his phone, so he couldn’t even call someone sympathetic. Although, who would be sympathetic to something like this?
    He should’ve been able to will himself out of his desire for Reyna. If there had ever been a wolf who kept his shit together, sexually, it was Allan VonBrandt, and he was damn proud of it. This whole mate thing, it had spun him.
    “Allan?” a familiar deep voice called from outside the barn.
    Every hair on his body stood on end, prey-to-predator adrenaline rushing through him. His fucking brother. Allan shifted his hips to hide his flaccid dick and Adam came waltzing through the big barn doors.
    He froze in front of the tractor and his jaw almost hit the hay. “Well, I thought she was kidding. But there’s no