"i know you won't," embry replied, without a second thought, though he really should try to think past the overwhelming fog of desire that clouded all else in his mind. he didn't know grace, only interacted with her in the context of nurse and patient, yet now he was willing to expose the most intimate parts of himself to her simply because he was horny? the judgement was questionable, but all his self control had flown out the window the moment that grace's fingers wrapped around his wrist.
the kiss was so overwhelming that embry was dizzy with it, entirely too prepared to beg and plead for more as grace pulled away. then, embry saw her for what she truly was, what she warned him she was, and he brushed aside like it didn't matter to him. the triage room was so small that even with distance they were hardly separated. embry had to look up at grace, now, craning his neck to take in her true form. tall, fanged, hairy, what should have been repulsive, but strangely only excited him more. his dark, half-lidded gaze slowly fell to the girthy cock between her legs, more monstrous than any he'd ever seen. "i want you to mount me like a bitch," embry didn't realize he'd spoken his thought, dazed and aroused as his gaze returned to grace's golden, glimmering eyes. they, and she, were mesmerizing. he reached for her, tentatively, fingers trembling not with fear, but with want.