Alpha Vampire Romance: Vampire’s Mate (Paranormal Shapeshifter Alpha Demon Vampire Romance) (Coming of Age Werewolf BBW Shifter Women’s Fiction Short Stories) (44 page)

BOOK: Alpha Vampire Romance: Vampire’s Mate (Paranormal Shapeshifter Alpha Demon Vampire Romance) (Coming of Age Werewolf BBW Shifter Women’s Fiction Short Stories)
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I found myself joining him and before long, we were laughing like a couple of idiots. We soon lay down on the shore and I found myself snuggled up against him.

“Richard, you say that you’re a billionaire, but I have never heard of you.”

“There’s a reason for that. I hide my business through proxies. That way, the government can’t get their greedy hands on my money. I hide it discreetly and if you have money, you can make what you make become invisible.”

“You’d think that I might have seen something about you, maybe a byline or some kind of biography.”

“I’m a pretty private person and I try to keep away from the public limelight. You’d be surprised at what money can buy you. With the right amount of cash to the right people, then they leave you alone. I’m not a celebrity by any means and I would rather keep it that way. I may like the finer things in life, but I’m not interested in fame.”

I closed my eyes and listened to the crickets in the trees. It wasn’t until I felt his soft lips on mine that I opened my eyes abruptly to see him hovering over me. My mouth inadvertently opened and I found myself fighting with his tongue to see who was going to be the one that came out on top.

I could’ve stopped him and told him that I was involved, but it was like he was rekindling that spark that I had lost a long time ago. His huge manly hands were caressing my body through my dress. He was getting acquainted with my curves

He stopped what he was doing and then he moved, so that he had his hands on his knees. “I apologize for being too forward. I guess I got caught up in the moment. I just want you to know that I’m not that type of guy. I just find you completely unique and you have this carefree spirit that shines through.” I’d never been told that before, and I found it touching.

“You have nothing to apologize for, Mr.… Richard. If I didn’t want that to happen, then I could’ve easily pushed you away. You may not know this about us country girls, but if a man decides to get too handsy, then he can find himself on the receiving end of a very well placed knee. I’m not dainty or frail like a broken doll.”

“I never said that you were. I’ve been with girls who crave attention and you’re nothing like that. You allowed me to kiss you. I probably would’ve gone further, except the other side of my personality decided to speak up. That’s the good guy. He’s the one that knows the difference between right and wrong.” I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to continue or not, but I don’t think that I would have stopped him if he had taken me right here on the edge of the pond.

“It’s getting a little late, Richard. I still haven’t shown you where you are sleeping. It may not even be enough for you. Like you said, you’re used to the finer things.” I felt him looking at me in the darkness and I saw the product of his arousal becoming quite evident by the bulge in his suit pants.

He was quite the specimen of a man. I wanted to open him up like a Christmas present in the morning. I didn’t want to be too presumptuous, but on the other hand, I wasn’t sure if this opportunity would present itself again. This might be exactly what I needed to shake things up in my life.

This time, I was the one that attacked him and we rolled around on the edge of the pond with both of our feet getting completely soaked in the water.

I straddled his waist and I could feel the presence of his manhood pressing up against me from underneath me. I knew that I was asking for trouble, but it didn’t matter. I was too far gone and his body was my wonderland that I was going to explore from the top of his head all the way to his toes.

“I’ve never met a woman that knows what she wants and goes for it. Teresa, you have an unbridled passion.” He didn’t stop me from undoing his buttons or from peeling open his shirt and seeing his muscular chest shining in the illumination of the moon. “You are a force to be reckoned with. You’re like that storm that we just had. You’re completely awe-inspiring and able to come at me with a force that I’m not expecting.” I actually enjoyed him comparing me to a storm.

I actually did feel like a storm that had been brewing for some time. The cloud of my loveless marriage was following me around. This was the first time in a long time that I was able to feel something and I wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass.

“I just want to sit here and look at you.” He was definitely no stranger to working out in a gym. He probably had his own personal trainer who put him through his paces each and every day. If he was this rich, then he must’ve been a little vain about his appearance. I would think that he would want everybody to know who he was, but by his own admission, he had admitted that he preferred the opposite.

My mouth kissed his neck and I heard his intake of breath and the rise and fall of his chest, as he became overly excited. I tickled him with the tip of my tongue. He shivered at the touch, which of course made goose bumps appear on his skin.

“You are something else, Teresa. I’m glad that we crash landed in your town and that you came to our rescue.” I think it was predestined to happen and somebody up there wanted me to experience what it was like to be totally out of control.

“Richard, I don’t know what this means and for right now, I don’t care. I want you.” It was all that I had to say. He held my hips and he moved his hands up along my sides, making my skin tingle. He was soon lifting the straps on my dress, until they were falling over my shoulders.

My healthy C-cup breasts fell into his hands. I wasn’t wearing a bra, considering that it was too hot to wear any underwear. I certainly wasn’t expecting visitors to fall from the sky.

“Your body is magnificent. You smell great and I just want to devour you.” I’d never heard a man talk to me like that before. It felt like he knew me better than I knew myself. “You deserve to fly and I can help you find your wings.” I knew that he was talking about sex, but it also brought to mind that I felt this need to feel the open sky. I wanted to see the world in a different way.

It was those thoughts that were consuming my mind and letting my body take things to the next level with Richard.

***

I’d stopped everything that I was doing and was now looking at him. I wanted to memorize every detail of his strong jaw line and the way that he smiled, as he took in the sight of my naked breasts. I traced my fingers down his chest and there was no need for words. It was finally time to let it all go.

With my eyes wide, I began to unbutton his very expensive pants. They were definitely ruined and the mud that was now sticking to them was not going to be easily taken out. I pulled down the zipper to find the softest silk underwear that I had ever felt in my life. It was like I was immersing myself into heaven and just gripping that cloth made me feel like I was part of the elite and privileged.

I snaked my hand into the opening and I grabbed him and made him lean on his elbows to watch everything that I was doing. I held him firmly and squeezed, making sure to move in for a closer look. It was about eight inches of solid pipe between his legs and I had every intention of exploring each and every inch.

“I just can’t get over how beautiful you are, Teresa. In this light, you look like an angel of mercy. I suppose if you think about it, you were the angel on the shoulder of my pilot.” I was kissing his chest and leaving behind my mark with my lipstick now claiming him as my own. I kissed and licked his chest.

“From the moment that I saw you, I haven’t felt like myself,” I said. “I watched the little boy inside the rich tycoon come out for a moment to relive his childhood. I watched the innocence with which you skipped that stone and I saw the man underneath the money.” I was at his waistband and I was pulling at his belt and this time when I reached into the opening, I pulled it out, so that I could see it. It was something to marvel at and it was already leaking down the sides to indicate that it was excited to be in my presence.

“Teresa, I don’t think that I could tell you to stop, even if I wanted to. It feels too damn good. You have been the one saving grace from this trip. I guess life does have a way of throwing things at you that you don’t expect.” He lost his will to speak, as I consumed his knob and began to circle it in a very pleasant way. His hips began to jerk on their own and I was soon taking almost 6 inches of his mighty staff.

I forced myself to go past my own endurance. I had never been able to deepthroat in my life. I felt proud of my accomplishment, as my lips made contact with the base of his cock. I felt it in my throat and I could tell from looking up at his eyes that he was well aware of the rippling sensation that I was now inflicting on him.

“I don’t know what to say,” he said. He didn’t have to say anything. My actions were telling him everything he needed to know and more. I stayed completely still, allowing him to adjust to the fact that I was not giving him room to breathe. I allowed him to stay deeply embedded within my throat and I slowly took him back out, until he was now witnessing for himself the way that my spit clung to his shaft.

I did this several times, giving him an unforgettable experience. I wanted him to remember my name and the time that he spent with me.

I certainly didn’t want him to know that this was my first time accomplishing such a feat. I gave him everything that I had learned in my 30 years on this planet. I liked to surprise and I could tell from the way that he was looking me that he was pleasantly so.

I knew that he was getting close and the evidence was in the swelling of his organ and the way that his breathing had quickened.

Just before he lost it all together, I was able to pull away and leave him wanting more. It was the look in his eyes that got to me. He was the one that was pushing me over and lifting my dress, until he was able to see that I had recently shaved. His finger touched my bald mound and then he licked his lips and I knew that it was just a matter of time before he would reciprocate.

“I think that you should put your mouth where your money is.” I’d used the saying in a different way and he was more than up to the challenge. He peeled me open like a grape and those bright pink lips welcomed him with a juicy center that pulled his tongue into me warmly.

I was squirming on the ground and then I curled my leg up over his shoulder and pushed my heel back against his neck. I rose up and then put my two hands on the top of his head. He was doing such a good job that it was almost a shame that he had no woman in his life that he could practice on daily.

“That’s it, just eat that pussy. Make me feel; as good as I’ve made you feel, Richard.” I had not given him that orgasm, but I don’t think that he was going to stop like I did. In fact, the way that he was tongue-fucking me, I could say with no doubt whatsoever that mine was going to be an explosive orgasm to remember.

His hands were now gripping my bare ass and I felt completely overwhelmed. I allowed him to ravage me like an animal, taking me to the breaking point and then over the edge into an orgasmic moment that would keep me going for some time.

I screamed and I knew that the only occupants for miles were my house and the airport terminal. I heard coyotes in the distance and I joined them in making enough noise to wake the dead.

I thrashed and writhed in his arms and I wasn’t sure if it was ever going to stop. Finally, he lifted his head. A sheen of my wetness was now encompassing his lips. I pulled him in for a kiss. I tasted myself, while he was aiming for the target in question. I moaned and my eyes went into his, as his male serpent began to go after its prey.

It burrowed into me and I watched his face turn different shades of colors, as he gave me his best. His hips were moving and I relinquished control to a man that was more Alpha than follower.

“If anybody….told me that I was going to have sex…ahhh…with a beautiful woman from the middle of nowhere, I would’ve told them that they were out of their freaking mind. I’m glad to say that this happened and I don’t think that I would want to change a damn thing.” I could hear his words echoing in my mind.

I was pulling at his nipples, finding out that he was as sensitive as most men were, but couldn’t admit it.

A thought suddenly came to me.
Calvin would never do anything like this.

But I didn’t have a whole lot of time to think about Calvin. It was a fleeting moment and any guilt that I’d felt was now being washed away with a climactic feeling that had us both reaching orgasm at exactly the same time. He buried himself in me, so there was nothing left. His balls now pushed up against me.

His deposit was plentiful and sticky. He finally pulled free and allowed me to see the mess that he made. It was then and only then that I got a little self-conscious. I felt like I had done something wrong. I had betrayed my marriage and the vows that I had taken in front of all of my friends and family in the church. I thought that I could see the A in red on my dress, as a painful reminder that I had done Calvin wrong.

“Teresa, I don’t know about you, but that was mind-blowing.” It was time that I told him that I was married. He must’ve known by the ring on my finger, but he was a man and maybe he was oblivious to such things.

“This can’t happen again, Richard. I’m married to a wonderful man and I would never want to hurt him.” I turned my back and I felt his hands on my shoulders, as he leaned in to whisper in my ear.

“I know that you’re married, Teresa. I don’t think that it’s happily so. I’m not going to try to pressure you, but I think we both know that we have something very special. I myself would like to continue to see you for as long as I am in town. Besides, it’s going to be awfully hard for you to get away from me under the same roof.” He was kneading my muscles and I felt relaxed. I actually closed my eyes and allowed him to take away the tension.

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