In Love with a White Wolf (Paranormal BWWM Interracial Alpha Male Erotic Romance) (3 page)

“Please… Make me cum…”

Now, finally, he touched my clit. He slid his thumb over it, and I let out a soft shriek of joy as delicious electricity coursed through my body.

“Rogue… Oh, god, yes!” I whimpered, pressing my hips into his hand. Slowly, we sank to the ground, my legs spreading wide for him, revealing my tight, pink hole, graced with a soft coat of fur. I looked up into the starry night sky, losing myself in the sheer beauty of the dark blue ceiling of stars above me as much as I was losing myself in the pleasure of Rogue’s probing. He explored me, curious and enthusiastic, opening my pussy up and sliding his fingers in deep as he worked my clit. My muscles squeezed his fingers tight as he worked them into me and I let out a steady series of whimpers.

“Rogue… Please… More… Touch me more…”

He kept up his steady assault on my clit with his thumb, drawing soft circles around it steadily and I sighed, my body leaking juices, my hips pressing up into his hand and begging for more attention.

“It’s so good… It’s so, so good…” I whispered.

“I can’t tell you how long I’ve dreamt of this…” Rogue whispered back.

“You could have taken me any night if you wanted to. Come into my room, hold me down, rape me…”

“I wanted you, Shaniyah,” Rogue said seriously. “But not like that. Not like that.”

I nodded solemnly and he returned to his pleasant explorations, working his fingers deep into me. I sighed, grunting in soft delight as he fingered and stroked me. One of my hands found its way up to my breast, taking hold of my flesh and gripping it as he worked my nether lips, my tender flesh aching for more, more, more…

I flicked my dark nipples with my fingers, arching my back and pressing myself into his hand. I felt myself getting close but I wanted to prolong this pleasure. I wanted this moment, this first, discrete moment with Rogue to last forever.

“Your scent is driving me crazy…” Rogue whispered. “As a werewolf, I have an extremely heightened sense of smell… The world is so full of smells and all I can smell right now is you.”

On some level, that made me feel very special. It made me want him even more, want him to intoxicate himself with my scent, like I was his mate, the mate for this wolf…

My climax approached. I began to breathe harder and harder and my hips shook and wiggled.

“Please, Rogue!” I moaned. “Oh, god, Rogue, I’m cumming!”

And then it happened, sneaking up on me before exploding, like a dam bursting. I let out a shriek and pressed my hips into his hand, my muscles clutching at his finger for all they were worth.

I lay there, stroking Rogue’s arms, his strong arms, enjoying the afterglow of my orgasm as I calmed down.

But Rogue had no intention of letting me calm down. I felt his hot breath on my pussy and before I knew what was happening, his tongue—that long, glorious, hot tongue—was raking over my pussy, sliding over my wet nether lips and licking me, teasing me, working its way occasionally into the crease between my pussy and my thigh, trailing along my sensitive flesh. God, but it felt good and those moments when he broke off from my pussy to tease my thigh, those times only made me want him more, only made me need it more.

“Oh, god, more, more!” I moaned as Rogue licked me, drinking in my pussy, sliding his tongue up and down over my clit, assaulting it relentlessly. “Please, please!”

I was sure my friends would be able to hear my moans by now but I didn’t care. I couldn’t possibly care—I was so turned on now. I wanted nothing more in my life than Rogue’s hot, wolf tongue between my legs, drinking in my taste and my scent.

“That’s a good boy,” I moaned, pressing my hips into his lips, arching my back and grunting. “That’s a good boy. I’m all yours, Rogue. I’m all yours.”

I felt him buzz his lips gently, humming with approval as he licked me. I shuddered, my body screaming in delight as I felt myself growing wetter and wetter. Could I cum again? Oh, yes. Definitely.

“Please, please, please…” I moaned, my hips shaking. “Please, Rogue, make me cum!”

He seemed all too eager to comply, digging his tongue into my wet core, slurping at my hot center and simultaneously working my clit with his fingers, teasing it with so much direct pressure that I almost couldn’t take it. It was on the verge of being too much! I felt like I was going to pass out but I desperately wanted to stay conscious, if only so I could continue to experience more, more of his tongue, more of his hot breath on my pussy, more of the wolfboy who had been under my nose for so long…

Now his tongue focused on my clit, sending more of that delicious electricity through my body, through my bones, making me whimper. It wasn’t long before I was digging my fingers through his hair, squealing as I came for him, moaning in pleasure and delight, pulling at his hair as my pussy convulsed around his probing tongue.

Again, I found myself staring up at the stars in silent, gasping pleasure. I heard Rogue undoing his pants and spreading my legs for me.

“Shaniyah…” he growled and when I looked at him, my body immediately felt like it was on fire under his burning gaze: he wanted me. He wanted to claim me, to take me as his mate. And god, there was nothing I wanted more…

He pressed his long, thick cock against my sloppy pink pussy. I gasped. Even though I had already cum twice, I still wasn’t ready for how massive he was. He was way bigger than any of the hairbrushes I had slid into my pussy as a young girl, bringing myself to shaking orgasms while lying on my bed after school. Now that I think of it, Rogue had been in the room for some of those…

“Oh, god, it’s too big,” I whimpered as Rogue penetrated me, impaling me with his meaty rod.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked gently.

“No!” I replied fiercely. “Go ahead. Fuck me. Fuck me, Rogue.”

He didn’t need any more encouragement beyond that! He picked up my hips and pressed himself deep into me, and I let out a scream as he stretched me open wide, his massive length driving into my tight, formerly virgin channel. He was making me his—he really was! We were mating, there in the corn rows, my wolf fucking me, driving his lustful shaft into me, my pussy clenching tight around him.

“Oh, god, it’s too good,” I whimpered, shaking around his cock. “You’re so big and hard.”

“It’s all for you, Shaniyah,” he grunted. I dug my fingers into his hair, clutching it tight as I rocked my hips back, taking him deeper and deeper into my pussy, loving the feeling of the tip of his cock touching my tight, wet core.

“Please! Please, fuck me harder!”

Again, that was all Rogue needed. He began to pound his hips into me and I let out one, continuous shriek as he fucked me. It was more than I imagined anyone could ever feel! He slammed me, pounding my pussy—it felt like he might as well have been pulverizing my insides deliciously with a sledgehammer.

“Oh, god, please, more, more, more!” I moaned, my pussy shaking around his length.

“You’re so tight, Shaniyah,” he grunted as he drove his length into me. “You’re so fucking tight.”

“All for you, Rogue, all for you!” I moaned, holding my hips open wider to take him in deeper, deeper into my wet snatch.

“I’m getting close,” he grunted, an urgent, hungry look still in his eyes.

“M-m-me too,” I whimpered, tears of pain and pleasure dripping from my eyes. My pussy ached, both from desire and from being slammed so hard, from being stretched open so wide.

And suddenly, I felt him cumming—his hot, huge cock delivering spurts of sticky, sloppy cum into my hungry pussy, my own body clutching at his rod, milking him, squeezing all of that wet seed out of his body, sucking it down. I shuddered in amazement as my own orgasm approached, marveling at how my body knew to suck down his cum.

“Oh, god, Shaniyah…” he moaned into his orgasm, driving his cock deep into me one last time, his crotch pressing into my pelvic bone. That was all I needed to push me over the edge, my clit throbbing into his hairy, forceful crotch, waves of pleasure washing over me.

“Oh, fuck, Rogue!” I moaned as I enjoyed my third orgasm of the night, my pussy squeezing his still-hard cock as I came.

I was panting and I pulled Rogue in for a hot, lip-sizzling kiss but our fun wasn’t over. As he pulled out, I caught a glimpse of how huge Rogue’s cock was. It was more like a dog’s than a person’s, with a huge knot near the base. He hadn’t even slid the knot into me…

I got on my hands and knees, sticking my butt up in the air. I reached back to spread open my ass cheeks and wiggled as seductively as I could.

“Go ahead. I know you want to fuck me again,” I growled huskily. Rogue mounted me in a second, pushing his length into me from behind. My sore pussy screamed out in pain and pleasure and I squeezed my eyes shut, delighting at the feeling of his length finding its way once more into my tight, burning core.

“Push it all the way in,” I ordered. “Every inch.”

“I don’t know if you can take that much…” Rogue said uncertainly, pressing deeper still into me.

“Do it,” I breathed, gasping as he slid into me. “Make yours. Make me your mate. Fuck me like a wolf.”

He paused for a second and I could feel his heartbeat in his cock, embedded as it was inside of me.

“Your wish is my command,” he said finally, and forced himself all the way into me. I let out a scream as the knot passed through into my channel, spreading me wide. Now, it was so deep inside of me! He was anchored inside of my pussy and a change seemed to come over Rogue. He began to pound me harder, gripping my tits hard with his strong hands, digging his fingers into my flesh and pounding me harder and harder, slamming his hips into mine, digging my bare knees and my hands into the dirt. After a certain point, my arms couldn’t hold out anymore. My elbows collapsed and my face almost went into the dirt, my boobs cushioning my fall as he pressed deeper still into me, pounding me all the harder with each passing second, letting out guttural, animalistic growls as he claimed me.

“Yes! Harder, Rogue, harder!” I gasped, screaming and whimpering in pleasure. I felt one of his hands finds its way into my hair and pull hard and I shrieked, in pleasure and pain, as he pulled me up, his cock twitching and changing positions inside of me. His athletic hips continued to drive into me and I groaned, accepting his length as best I could, grunting and growling along with him. He kissed my neck hard, suckling my skin and running his teeth along my tender flesh, his cock still pistoning in and out of my sore core all the same.

“I’m getting close,” he grunted. “I’m going to fill you up with my seed again and there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it.”

“Good,” I groaned. “Cum inside of me. I want to feel it. I want to be your mate!”

And now, Rogue let out a pained, tortured but sexy as hell howl that echoed across the fields. It didn’t sound like anything a human could make. It sounded like something that could only come from a beast. Something that only an animal could produce.

And with this final howl, he came, emptying his hot load into me once more. Impossibly, there seemed to be even more cum now and I moaned and groaned, squealing as he filled me up, savoring the feeling of his cock pumping inside of me, injecting his delicious, hot seed into my womb.

“Rogue, Rogue, Rogue…” I moaned over and over again, squeezing my eyes shut for the umpteenth time that night, my pussy drinking in his hot, sticky seed. He fingers dug into my breasts and his teeth into my shoulder as he came, his cock only letting up after nearly a minute of continuously cumming. As he pulled out of me, his wolf cum dribbled down my legs, streaming over my pale skin.

We lay, holding one another under the moonlight, a pleasant, cool breeze washing over us and soothing us almost to sleep. I could hear his slow, ragged breathing and I enjoyed the pleasant ache from his manhood—his wolfhood—that tickled my pussy and my insides. I laid my head on his chest and I listened to his slow, powerful heart beat and ran my fingers over his chest, his well-shaped abs, his taught torso leading like a V down to his massive tool…