Hungry for Her Curves (BBW Alpha Werewolf Shifter Paranormal Romantic Erotica) (2 page)

I moaned out loud, my pussy clenching
as he rubbed light circles around my clit, making me arch my hips
towards his fingers. Wetness gushed from me, soaking my lace panties
with every smooth stroke of his fingers over the sensitive pearl.

The car was filling with the scent of
my musk, and I heard a soft groan from Cade as his fingers slipped
downwards, finding my tight wet hole. I thrust towards him, but he
held off, teasing me as he flicked my clit gently, my legs shaking as
tension coiled in my core.

My pussy was slick and wet, ready to
take him. He was losing focus, the circles he rubbed over me starting
off gentle, and becoming rougher as desire took over him. Finally he
let me have what I wanted, two of his fingers sliding into my hole.

I cried out as he penetrated me,
sliding in and out with deliberate force as his own breathing grew
rougher. I had my legs spread as far as I could, my hips gyrating
towards his hand rhythmically as he plunged into me, his fingers
soaked with my juices.

The palm of his hand ground against my
sensitive clit with every stroke, building up a pounding force that
reverberated through my body as I rode the wave of heat rushing over
me, my hips burning with tension. I bit back a scream of pleasure as
his fingers plunged into me deep, my pussy clenching around him as my
orgasm exploded. Bliss flooded through every inch of my body, my
center aching with release and the need for more.

I gasped as I went limp on the leather
seat, moaning as he slid his fingers over my clit. My entire body
felt heavy with lust, the desire to feel his cock in me overwhelming.

“
Next
time, I want to hear you scream,” he growled.

The car pulled to a halt in front of
his house, a fancy affair for these parts of the woods. I stared at
the ranch, the entire scene washed pale by moonlight.

Cade was tense, launching himself from
the car as he came around to open my door. I slid out, my legs still
feeling like jelly.

His hands were vibrating as he gripped
my arms, staring down at me with an intensity that burned right
through me. His hands were digging into my arms, his nails prickling
at my skin.

A deep rumble echoed through my chest
and I realized he was growling low in his throat, his eyes gleaming
like yellow flames in the darkness. I hadn't noticed how sharp his
white teeth were before.

The moon illuminated the scene like a
dream, washing everything out into shades of gray except for his
flaming eyes.

His entire body rippled, his ears
lengthening, his ox-like body become long and lanky, dark fur growing
from his skin at rapid speed. The seams of his clothes unraveled
rapidly, the fabric falling away in torn strips. He looked down his
wolf muzzle at me as he loomed over me, blocking out the moon.

“Werewolf,” I whispered. I
didn't believe in superstition, not even when it looked me right in
the eye.

But the werewolf was right in front of
me, his hot breath washing over my neck and raising goosebumps over
my skin. His fur was silky and sleek against me, the most comfortable
sensation I'd ever felt.

Cade growled in response, his massive
claws encircling my body. I was frozen in a daze, almost unable to
process what was happening. Several rogue nerves in my brain fired
suddenly and I found myself running, slamming into the door of his
ranch at high speed.

The shock of hitting the locked door
woke me up from my trance, and I heard Cade's deep rumbles from just
behind me, his body heat warming me even as I cowered against the
frame.

“I want you, Violet,” he
rumbled, and even with the fear filling me I felt a flush of warmth
at his words. If he had wanted to kill me, he would've done so by
now. He towered over me, a wall of solid muscle armed with teeth and
claws, but I could sense no malice from him, only a burning desire
that seemed to heat me to my very core.

I forced myself to look at him, my
trembling hands beginning to steady. His eyes were luminescent,
glowering at me, his nostrils flaring at he breathed in my musky
scent.

He charged forward, the door
splintering with a deafening crash as he tore it right off the
hinges. I felt a massive hand reach down to scoop me up, holding me
against his body as he triumphantly crossed the threshold like a
gigantic furry bridegroom.

He still smelled of spicy cologne but
there was another scent to him now, something completely indefinable
that made my breath hitch and my heart beat faster. It was his own
musk, his desire to fuck me rolling off him in nearly-tangible waves.

I barely saw the house as he carried me
through it, and felt myself thrown through the air to land on a
cloud-like bed that enveloped me welcomingly.

Almost immediately the werewolf had my
hands pinned down, and I realized that he had changed, his fur
receding, giving way to his hot, silky skin again. Cade's lips
brushed against my neck as he ran his tongue in a slow, sensuous line
over my throat, making me shiver as his teeth nibbled my earlobe.

“Every Alpha needs a mate,”
he said, his voice husky against my neck. “And you
will
be mine, Violet.” I felt his hands working around my wrists and
realized he had bound me, using fine leather straps to hold me in
place.

His fingers ran slowly over my
collarbone, slipping downwards to the swell of my breasts...fire ran
over me, the inability to escape his bestial passion making my limbs
shiver in real pleasure. He could do whatever he wanted to me, and I
would be helpless to prevent it.

I didn't want to prevent anything he
would do to me.

I moaned as his fingers slid the edge
of camisole down, exposing my hardening nipples. Cade rumbled his
pleasure as he stroked his fingers over them lightly, making me
squirm beneath him, gasping with need for him.

His lips trailed over my chest, until
his wet, warm tongue slid over an aching nipple, and I arched my
back, forcing myself into his mouth fully. He sucked me as his growls
vibrated through my body, my pussy growing wet again as I imagined
what a passionate, bestial werewolf could do to me.

An intense tingling ran over me,
settling in my breasts as he suckled my nipples, making them swollen
with lust. I was desperate to feel him inside me, parting my legs for
him as he cupped one of my oversized breasts in his rough hand.

It was torture as he pleasured my
sensitive nipples, my clit aching for the same attention. I knew he
could smell my desire, and was holding off deliberately, making me
wait for him.

“Cade, please,” I groaned,
gasping as his teeth ran delicately over my nipple. “I need
you.”

He sucked harder, his hand drifting
down over my stomach, finding the edge of my camisole and ripping it
away cleanly. I felt the slightest burn against my skin as the fabric
gave out, leaving my top half naked and exposed.

He found the wide curve of my hip, his
fingers hard and taut with suppressed need. His body was pressed
against mine, and I felt the thick length of his erection pressed
against me, throbbing urgently.

I wriggled, pressing against his cock,
and he groaned against me, his hand tearing open my jeans with no
delicacy. He sat up to slide them off my legs, until I was splayed
before him, my hands tied, my lacy panties the only barrier between
us.

Cade ran his fingers over my mound, his
breathing growing heavier as he felt the soaked lace. He had
completely exploded out of his clothes with his transformation,
leaving his cock just as exposed. He was long and thick, the head of
it purple with engorgement. He wrapped his hand around the shaft,
pumping it slowly as he slid aside my panties to slip a finger inside
me.

My wetness clenched around him, my eyes
fixated on his throbbing cock as he stroked himself, his finger
plunging in and out of me with the same rhythm. My hips were
straining at his fingers, arching to take him fully inside me.

Cade was groaning as he stroked,
dipping the head of his cock down to rub against my clit. I moaned as
the silky skin of it slid over me, teasing my swollen pearl, sending
coils of heat through my body.

I wanted to be fucked hard. No more
teasing.

As he slid his finger out and his
cock-head over my clit again, I arched my hips, thrusting them
forward to take him in my tight, ready hole. I gasped as he slid
inside me, stretching me out wide around his thick shaft. I had never
been so full before, my inner walls pressed apart by sheer mass.

Cade growled spastically as he plunged
forward, his cock sliding into me to the base. I was pinned down, my
legs spread wide as he held me down with his hips, pumping into me
ferociously.

I cried out as the friction built, heat
filling my pussy with every slide of his massive cock that stretched
my hole wide. His amber eyes were fixed on me, his teeth bared in a
feral snarl as he fucked me, his buttocks flexing as he pistoned
forward.

I fucked him from beneath, digging my
heels into the bed as I raised myself to meet every thrust, my clit
teased by the hard V of his stomach grinding against me.

Juices gushed out over his cock as he
fucked me, my breath coming in short gasps as my breasts bounced
under his body. He grasped one with a rough hand, teasing my nipple
roughly, making me shudder and moan as he ducked his head to suckle
me.

Every pound of his hips into me sent
bolts of ecstasy through my body, my pussy grasping him with every
thrust. My thighs burned with the effort of matching his thrusts but
I had never felt this incredible before, my body completely
surrendered to his needs.

The slick sensation of his tongue over
my nipple with the wetness of my pussy was bringing me back to the
edge, the desire to cum on him overwhelming everything else. I ground
myself against him, pleasuring my clit as I felt him fill me
completely, his cock taking up my entire pussy.

He felt me tighten around him and
withdrew, his eyes gleaming at me in the moonlight. “Not until
I let you,” he said huskily. His rough hands flipped my over,
my hands crossed at the wrists with my bonds.

I felt him reach under my hips, lifting
my thick ass in the air for him. I groaned into the pillow with
anticipation as his cock ran over my slit, teasing me with his girth.
I felt the head slip inside me, just barely, and I tried to slide
down on him but his hands held my ass cheeks firmly, holding me in
place.

“What did I tell you, Violet?”
His voice was ragged with lust, but he sounded amused. “When I
allow it.”

The head teased me, just filling my wet
hole as I moaned in frustration and need beneath him. He might be the
Alpha, but I needed his cock
now.

I thrust onto him as he ran himself
over my slit, taking his length in me completely. He gasped and
mounted me, his cock plunging in as he pounded against my ass, making
my body quiver with every movement.

My cries of pleasure were muffled by
the pillow but I fucked myself onto him enthusiastically, my eyes
half-lidded as his cock plunged into me relentlessly, his shaft
glistening with my wetness. His animal grunts of desire filled my
ears with the slap of flesh against flesh, his fingers digging into
my curvy ass cheeks and pulling me onto him.

I raised my head as I realized the
headboard of his bed was a mirror, the full moon giving me enough
light to see our reflection. I watched breathlessly as his abs flexed
and strained with every hard thrust, fine pearls of sweat beading the
rock-hard slab of his chest.

The heat in me grew as I watched him,
his hands digging into me, slamming my pussy down on his shaft. The
head of his cock pressed deeply inside me as my womb begged for his
seed, my need to be filled by my Alpha driving me wild. I wanted to
be his mate, bear his children, take his cock and cum every night for
the rest of my life.

Cade's breathing was growing heavier
and ragged as he fucked me, my own pussy aching to release on him.
But he was the Alpha, and I was under his command.

He slid a hand around my hip, his
pounding cock never faltering as his fingertips found my sensitive
clit and rubbed sensuous circles around it. I allowed my knees to
slide further apart, giving him full access to my hole as he brushed
light strokes over me. My moans were uncontrollable, the sounds of
pure pleasure being torn from me.

My breasts swayed heavily with his
thrusts, my nipples rubbing against the silky linens with aching,
delicious torment. I arched my ass in the air, taking his cock
hungrily, the edge of oblivion drawing near as my juices soaked my
pussy lips, readying me for the fall.

It was so close, my body straining
against climax until he gave me permission. I gasped into the pillow,
my need consuming me.

He felt my pussy clamping down on his
cock, my moans drawn out and ragged. He slowed his pounding, allowing
his cock to slide in slowly, the friction building until my body was
on fire, the heat running over me in waves.

His fingers were relentless over my
swollen clit, using my juices to slide his thumb over me. I was
trembling, my thighs quivering as I held back the orgasm that
threatened to take over.

“Scream this time,” Cade
instructed me, his cock burying into me deeply. “You can cum
for me, Violet, if you scream.”

I obeyed willingly, screaming my
release as I clamped down on him, my pussy spasming tightly around
his cock as juices gushed out over him. My legs shook uncontrollably
as I slid my ass back, forcing his shaft to stretch me out as wide as
possible as waves of pure bliss flooded over me.

I gasped raggedly as my entire body
tingled with heat, and Cade snarled as he plunged inside me, his hips
forcefully taking what he needed, his hands squeezing my ass as he
pushed against me. I wanted my Alpha to cum, to fill me with his seed
and mark me as his own.