Lost Alpha: Collection (bbw werewolf/shifter romance) (13 page)

“Enough pretense,” he said, his eyes narrowing on her. “I must have you.”

Paige began to pull her shirt off, but Travis was too quick. With lightning speed and brute strength he reached up, ripping her shirt completely off. She quickly reached up to unhook her bra, not wanting him to rip the expensive Victoria’s Secret model.

He was too busy yanking her pants, with panties, off her body. In no time flat she was standing completely naked in front of her alpha. He stepped back, admiring her body. She could see him lick his lips as his eyes fell on her breasts. His large hands completely enveloped one of them as he squeezed it, enamored with the size.

“You can lick it,” she suggested.

Travis looked up at her, a smile creeping across his face before he leaned over taking the entire nipple in his mouth. He began to furiously suck, his free hand reaching between her legs. She spread them out a bit, allowing him easier access as one of his thick fingers found the swollen nub of her clit. He began to rub with tight circles as her pussy got wetter and wetter, soaking his finger. He was squeezing her breast hard while his tongue flicked away inside his mouth, sending sharp jolts of pleasure through her.

She began to feel her knees getting weak as his fingers continue to explore her the moistness between her legs. She was having trouble standing now as the pleasure overtook her whole body. No man had ever made her orgasm without sex, but she could feel the electric wave of ecstasy washing over her.

“Oh Travis,” she moaned. “Oh god! You stud! Fuck!”

Her moaning and talking only intensified his movements, bringing her right to the edge of glory. She grabbed the back of his head, gripping his hair hard as an earth-shattering release gripped her entire body.

“FUCK!” she screamed. “OH GOD YES!”

The orgasm was intense, collapsing her legs and forcing her to fall backwards onto the bed. Her entire lower body felt like jelly, but Travis wasn’t done. He was on her in an instant, rolling her over onto all fours.

“Give me a min...” she started to say, trying to compose herself, but the alpha wolf wouldn’t allow it. His hands gripped her hips hard, assuredly leaving bruises, as he impaled her with his throbbing member. She grabbed the sheets, trying to hold onto anything as he began thrusting hard into her.

Behind her his growls were animalistic as he slammed his cock into her wet pussy repeatedly. She thought his immense size would cause her pain, instead she felt nothing but pleasure as he stretched her out.

One of his hands traveled from her hips down to the round curvature of her rear. He grabbed one cheek hard in his hand, squeezing with all his might.

“Oh fuck!” she moaned. His other hand traveled down, squeezing her other cheek. She buried her face in the bed, unable to sit-up anymore as his powerful hands squeezed her curvy ass while his thick cock repeatedly found its way to her most special spot.

Suddenly she began to violently jerk as she felt an even bigger orgasm grabbing hold of her. At the same time Travis began to growl louder, almost screaming inside her bedroom.

At the same time they both tensed up as their worlds connected in one glorious moment. Paige felt all the stress of the last few days wash away as she came all over Travis. At the same time she felt his hot come exploding into her, filling her completely.

“Oh my god,” she said, collapsing forward onto the bed. Her entire body was paralyzed, but she still bounced off the bed and back down as her hulking alpha fell into the bed beside her.

“That was like nothing I ever expected,” he said, breathless.

“You weren’t so bad yourself,” she said, looking over at him and winking.

Travis smiled and grabbed her face, pulling her in for another passionate kiss.

Nothing could make Paige happier right now. She was the alpha female of this pack, and she had just claimed her alpha.

Chapter 9

Travis rolled over, sitting up on the edge of the bed. He rubbed his hands through his hair, a smile creeping across his face. Her curves had been even better than he thought. Her breasts were so large and soft, much better than any female wolf he had ever been with. Her legs were so thick, so sexy and able to wrap around his powerful body while he thrust. He didn’t think he could ever bed with another female after this experience.

“That was amazing,” Paige moaned from behind him in bed.

“Agreed,’ he said, looking back at her and smiling.

“It was like my dream,” she said.

“Dream?” he asked. That was a curious way to phrase it, as if there were one singular dream.

He looked back at Paige; she was trying to hide her face with the sheets. “Yeah dream.”

“You had a dream about me? I just met you.”

“It was before you woke up,” she said, looking at him meekly. “After I hit you I had brought you home and put you on the couch. When I went to bed I had a dream about us having sex in the forest with fairies watching.”

“Fairies?” Travis asked, laughing. It must have been quite the dream; he didn’t even think fairies existed.

“They were lighting up the air around us.”

“Sounds romantic.”

“I thought so.”

Travis started to stand up, thinking about raiding her fridge for more food when she stopped him.

“You never answered my question from earlier,” she said.

He had hoped she had forgotten about the reason for the fight. His legs were tired from his rough lovemaking and he didn’t have the energy to be angry any longer. He spun around, facing her. “What do you want to know?”

“Why did he make you so angry?” she asked, sitting up in bed. She let the sheet fall from her chest with her two large breasts sitting perfectly, perky and at attention.

“He is a weakling,” he said, feeling the anger starting to rush forward. “He challenged Jacob for authority and he lost. Instead of staying for the good of the pack he tucked his tail and ran away.”

“Isn’t that common though?” she asked. “You described it like it was to me yesterday.”

“That doesn’t make it any less shameful,” he said, balling his fists up.

“You weren’t angry that he attacked you?” she asked.

“No that did not bother me,” he said. “I had encroached on his territory; he was defending it like any wolf would. I was angry that he removed himself from the pack and then thought he could throw himself back into it. He wanted to join up with me, it was obvious. How long before he challenges my authority?”

“That isn’t the only thing that bothered you, is it?” she asked.

She was persistent and she could already read him like a book. He couldn’t show any weakness in front of her though; she might lose respect for him. “I do not know what you are talking about.”

“You looked like you were in pain earlier,” she said.

“He did not harm me. He got some blows in, but they did not affect me.”

“Not that kind of pain,” she said, looking up at him with her beautiful doe like eyes. “Emotional pain.”

“I am an alpha male,” he said. “I do not feel emotional pain.”

He knew it was a lie, but he did not need to let her know that. Unfortunately, she was able to see right through him.

“Something about him bothered you,” she insisted. “You’re in a safe place. You can tell me.”

“I cannot,” he said, looking down. His pride just would not let him answer this question.

“You want to know what I think it is?” she asked.

“If you must,” he said, still looking at the ground.

“Look at me,” she said, getting up from the bed and walking to him. She lifted his chin with her hand, making him look her in the eyes.

“Very well,” he said, sighing deeply. She had him right where she wanted him and there was nowhere for him to go.

“You’re scared,” she said, letting it sink in.

“I fear no man or beast,” he said, puffing his chest out.

“I know you don’t,” she said, smiling at him. “You’re afraid of becoming Dario. You lost your pack and now you’re a lone wolf. You’re afraid of becoming an old, broken down wolf living half feral.”

Travis considered her words for what seemed like an eternity. After several minutes he looked up at her: she was still staring at him expectantly. There was no way he could lie to her, she had a grip on who he was.

“You are right,” he said. “I did see myself in Dario and it frightened me.”

“That’s not going to happen,” she said, pulling him in close for a hug. “You have me now.”

“We just met,” he said. “What if things get too heavy for you?”

“They won’t,” she said, rubbing her hands on his back. “I’m your alpha mate.”

Travis smiled, happy that she had taken on this role so quickly. He thought he was going to have to force himself on her and take her as his, but she was willingly falling right into a matriarch role.

“I do have one question though,” she asked.

“What’s that?”

“I always thought Dario was a young guy,” she said.  “But from your conversation it sounds like he left the pack before you even arrived.”

“He is an old wolf,” Travis said, still holding her against his chest.

“Why is he so young looking then?” she asked. He could feel her body temperature rising against him, what she was thinking was upsetting her.

“Wolves do not age like humans do,” he said. “Once we reach a certain age the aging process slows.”

“So how old are you?” she asked.

“28,” he said.

“You look young,” she said. “How old is Dario?”

“I would guess he is in his early forties,” he said.

“Are you still going to look young when I’m old and broken?” she asked.

Travis laughed; he couldn’t believe humans worried about these things. “I will actually begin to look older now that I am an alpha. We can’t explain why it happens; it’s just part of what makes us a wolf. I will begin to look a bit more seasoned and my wolf will begin to turn silver.”

“Like a silverback gorilla,” she said, laughing.

“I suppose if you want to look at it that way,” he said. “Although alpha weregorillas are all silver.”

She pulled back, looking at him like he had just told her something absurd. “Weregorillas?”

Travis began to laugh at her reaction, he had hoped to hold the joke out longer, but the look on her face was priceless.

“You suck!” she said, slapping at him.

“I don’t mind if I do,” he said, picking her up and wrapping her legs around his waist.

“You’re so strong,” she said, marveling at the ease he was manhandling her.

Travis didn’t respond, instead he threw Paige back onto the bed before jumping down to join her.

Chapter 10

The next morning came too quickly for Paige. One moment she was falling asleep in Travis’ beautiful arms and the next her alarm was exploding with noise, signaling that it was time to start getting ready for work.

Travis sat straight up, his head spinning back and forth. “What the hell is that? Are we under attack?”

Paige looked at him laughing as he fought at the sheets. Eventually he gave up and began to howl. She never thought she’d see a grown man howl, but it was happening right in front of her.

“Calm down Lassie,” she said, slapping at him. “It’s just my alarm letting me know I have to get up.”

“That is terrible,” he said, looking at the side of her bed as he located the source of his disturbance. “Why would anybody want that?”

“Because it wakes me up and lets me know when I have to be at work,” she said, getting up and stretching. She could feel Travis’ eyes watching her backside, admiring the curve of her ass as she moved. She’d never felt more sexy than the last two days.

“Why can’t you just wake up when you’re done sleeping?” he asked.

“I have to be at work,” she said, grabbing her bathrobe. “I’m going to be late if I don’t hurry and shower. Be good or I’ll chain you up out back.”

The look on Travis’ face was priceless; he cocked his head and stared at her looking a bit befuddled. “Is that a domesticated dog joke?”

“Nothing gets by you,” she said, walking out of the room.

“You’re sassy today!” he yelled. “A spanking may be in order.”

“Promise?” she yelled back as she turned the shower on.

Steam immediately began to fill the bathroom up, bathing her in warmth. Her trailer wasn’t exactly a palace but the water in it worked perfectly. She savored the hot water washing over her, taking away the smell of her previous night’s activities. She knew there would be more activities just like the night before on the horizon and the thought began to excite her.

Normally she would let her fingers explore her body, flitting across her clit as she dreamed of sex, but today she was in a hurry. Billy was nice yesterday, but he could turn into an asshole again today if she was late.

After finishing in the shower she quickly dressed while Travis sadly watched her. “What will I do today?”

“You can come down to the store and keep me company,” she said. “Or you can sniff around in the woods and see if you find anything.”

“I shall sniff around,” he declared, standing up still completely naked. It took all of Paige’s willpower not to tackle him back onto the bed; he was just too damn hot for his own good. She turned away, trying to find her Oklahoma City Redhawks ballcap so she didn’t have to fix her hair.

A loud growl startled her and she spun around to find a large black wolf with silver streaks in its hair standing in her bedroom.

“What the hell?” she asked. Why had he
shifted
just like that? Apparently he intended to use the best nose he could while exploring.

He ignored her exclamation and found his way to the backdoor, scratching and snorting. She walked over, opening the door.

“I’m going to leave this door open so you can get back in and get dressed when you’re done,” she said.

Travis’ wolf eyes locked with hers, showing his acknowledgement. In a flash he was off, tearing through the woods behind her house.

“Did I just send my boyfriend off for revenge or did I let my dog out to play?” she asked herself aloud. This relationship was definitely going to take some getting used to; it was like nothing she had ever experienced. Then again, not too many women had experienced what she had. This was a whole new world, one kept very secret from most people.