Romance: Wanted by the Alpha Lion (A BBW Paranormal Suspense Romance) (Heroes of Shifter Creek Book 2) (58 page)

Sarah opened her eyes and kissed Ryan. “We are never going to have a last kiss,” she said and kissed him one more time. They both wanted to be together and were unafraid. Ryan held Sarah’s arm and tossed her body on the bed. They made love to each other one more time and lay there, on her bed, naked, watching the sun set over the horizon.

“Let’s go out!” Ryan said after a while. Sarah’s eyes sparkled a little with the idea. She desperately wanted to go out with Ryan. He was everything she ever wanted. “Let’s go then!” Ryan jumped out of the bed and dressed up.

Sarah also wore perfect attire and they both ran towards Ryan’s car. They drove towards the end of the city, away from the civilization and the buildings, where they could be with each other. After driving for almost an hour, they looked back, and could see the entire city behind them. It gave a sense of excitement to Ryan, as he felt like his old days, breaking the rules.

They were young, vibrant and carefree. Sarah looked at Ryan and his beautifully crafted face. She knew that Ryan was more than just her comrade; he was her lover, the core of her being. He was her guiding star, her lighthouse, and her north pole. She was extremely grateful to have him in her life, as she made her love herself. She became a better and more mature variant of herself, after when she met Ryan.

Ryan also couldn’t think of his past or the terrible days he had spent on the road. He was with Sarah and she was everything he wanted. He wanted nothing else, wanted to go nowhere else. He was with Sarah and that was more than enough for her.

The sun started to set on the horizon and it painted a beautiful picture. They kept driving and didn’t look back. They were with each other and had their entire world right in front of them. They were in love and could do anything they want. They were young and wild. They were infinite and beautiful.

They were free.

Finally.

***

THE END

Taken by the Bad Boy Biker

Nights grew longer and almost unbearable. Eventually, she gave up sleeping. Instead of suffering another night’s toss and turn, Evelyn stayed up in the kitchen with a cup of tea and her laptop.

“You do know this cup of tea is going to keep you up all night, Ms. Silver,” a voice breathed lowly in her ear. “What’s bothering you, my love?”

Evelyn sighed with a loving smile. For a moment, what was troubling her mind went away. Ah, the feel of two full breasts against her naked back… She couldn’t help but let out a purr of pleasure. Two delicate arms wrapped tightly around her waist along with light kisses trailed across her shoulders.

“Ms. Jones…” Evelyn purred. “My Faye, you are what’s bothering me.” In a swift movement, she grabbed Faye, bent her over the kitchen countertop, and gave a few loud slaps on her butt. Faye groaned.

“Say you want me.”

“I want you.”

A couple of slaps on the right cheek.

“Say you need me.”

“I need you.”

A couple more on the left cheek.

“Say you will obey me.”

“I will obey you… Ms. Silver.”

Evelyn struck hard on each cheek causing Faye to scream.

“Obey, my Faye. Utter only the permitted words,” Evelyn said in a low voice sounded almost a threat, and then she noticed a few strains of tear drop from Faye’s eyes.

“Now, say you will obey me.”

“I will obey you,” Faye breathed.

“Good girl.”

Evelyn reached for her cup and poured the remaining tea over Faye’s reddened bottom. Faye winced slightly.

“Is it hot, Ms. Jones?”

“No, Ms. Silver,” Faye responded calmly.

“Good,” Evelyn muttered. With one hand cupping between her thighs and one finger inside her warm hole, Faye moaned. This signaled Evelyn to lick those plump cheeks dry. Every sucking motion made Faye moan louder, and when Evelyn’s tongue reached her clit, she came.

Faye gasped and in a pleading voice, she apologized.

But Evelyn held no forgiving mood that night. She stopped her act. “Don’t move a muscle,” she warned and walked into their room, and then came back with a silvery sleek vibrator. “Do you know what I’m about to do to you, Ms. Jones?”

Faye nodded.

“I want to hear every syllable from your sweet mouth,” Evelyn whispered closely to her ear.

“Yes, Ms. Silver,” Faye gulped. “You are going to use this vibrator and make me squirt.”

“Are you shy to describe the details, Ms. Jones?” Evelyn smiled devilishly and placed her palm on Faye’s lower back. Faye was already shaking from the expected move. “You remember the rules. Hold still and hold it in. You may release only when I tell you to. Understand?”

Faye nodded and she received a hard struck at the back of her thigh.

“I can’t hear you.”

“I understand, Ms. Silver.”

While rubbing Faye’s anus with her thumb, Evelyn pushed the vibrator into her mouth. When the silvery rod was lubricated with her spit, she inserted it into Faye’s ass hole, and she heard a soft groan. Easily she pressed a button and the rod was activated. Another click to turn up the speed.

“How do you feel?”

“I can’t hold it,” Faye whimpered.

“You must. It’s all about control, my Faye. This is why I love this punishment on you. You have any idea how it pleases me that this simple vibrating rod can stimulate your most sensitive spot,” Evelyn breathed, and then she slid three fingers into the welcoming, warm feminine hole. It was wet, expanding and tightening at the same time. She pushed downward hard and increased her speed.

Faye whimpered more, eyes shut tight, mouth opened wide. Her grip was tight at the edge of the countertop, holding for her dear life.

Evelyn witnessed the whole reactions, so she stroke harder until she could hear the flapping sound of water. “Wait for it,” she commanded.

More whimper.

“Almost there,” she said and heard whimper turned to groan. She felt the water was building up as the muscle around her fingers was tensed.

“Evelyn,” Faye whined. “I can’t hold any longer.”

Evelyn ignored her.

“Please…” she begged and without Evelyn’s consent, she ejaculated.

Evelyn watched the glorious squirt and knelt to let the warm liquid showered over her. The silvery rod slid out and left vibrating on the floor. Faye’s thighs were shaking. In fact, her whole body was quivering and it was hard for her to calm down. When she did, she slipped from the countertop, and Evelyn managed to catch her. They both lied on the pool of fluid.

“Did I hurt you?” Evelyn asked with deep concern.

Faye shook her head while catching her breath. Evelyn lifted her face and kissed her deep. Faye took this moment to sneak her fingers into Evelyn’s core. After a few moans, she pulled away.

“When was the last time you let me fuck you?”

Evelyn was silent. Faye pressed on with her fingers over her clit.

“I don’t remember,” Evelyn finally breathed out those words. “Please stop.”

Faye stopped. “What’s wrong?”

Silence.

“Evelyn Silver, you might be the alpha in this relationship, but that doesn’t give you the right to ignore your lover.”

A pair of watery eyes stared intensely at her. Eventually, she had to talk.

“I had a wet dream a few nights ago,” she confessed. Her girlfriend’s stares softened. “I don’t want to upset you with this, but I had a dream of fucking a man.”

Faye’s eyes lit up. So was her smile.

“Why are you smiling?” Evelyn sensed something suspicious.

“Well, I want to know the full detail of your dream,” Faye cheered.

“Why?”

“Because it’s interesting, especially when it’s happening on you – a lesbian dominatrix! Tell me the details already.”

“Well…” she hesitated, “truthfully, I don’t know how this dream makes me feel. It’s interesting, I guess. I remember the dream started in our bedroom. It was dark and unusually quiet. I even remember the digital clock by the bed was blinking 12:00.

“I was lying naked in bed alone. My wrists were tied to our bedpost. Then, a man appeared through the door. I couldn’t see his face because he was wearing a mask. The next thing he did was grabbing my ankles, spreading my legs widely apart, and fucked me.”

Evelyn stopped to observe Faye’s face expression. All she could see was a soft smile, like a child listening to fairy tales. “I didn’t feel anything special when the man in my dream put his dick inside me. It simply felt like you fucking me with a strap-on dildo.”

It was a full minute of silence before Faye teased her. “You’re blushing,” she chuckled. Evelyn pushed her away and stood up. “Oh, come on, woman. There is nothing wrong with that. You’re a woman after all.”

Evelyn tried to hide her face. She could feel herself flushing hard. She didn’t realize the buzzing sound on the floor had stopped. Her mind drifted away and soon got back to reality when the vibrator found its way into her pussy. Moist built up instantly. 

Faye kissed her smooth back and trailed up to her shoulder. Evelyn tried to stop her but she kept the tip forward, teasingly thrusting her G-spot. “Tell me more, Ms. Silver. I know there’s more to that dream.”

Her breath was running short and fast. “I… I couldn’t… help myself… fantasizing about sex… sex with a man…”

Clear fluid rained between her thighs. She finally realized it had been a while since she let anyone pleasure her. She was grateful for Faye and the silver vibrator. She admitted that she missed the orgasmic feeling. “Faye… how long… do you intend to hold this toy… inside me?”

“Until you answer this question of mine,” Faye replied and increased the speed of the vibrator. “I have an idea. Will you let me find a man for you and let you taste the real cock?”

“No!” Evelyn yelped. She felt a sense of betrayal by this idea even though secretly she wanted it. But still she resisted.

“You won’t regret it. I promise.”

“How would you know?”

“Because, Ms. Silver,” Faye whispered into her ear, “I’ve been with men before. I never told you this, so I’m telling you now: I am bisexual.”

Evelyn had no time to respond to this news. She came hard and groaned and grabbed Faye by her face with a disbelieving look. “How could you hide this from me?” she asked breathlessly. The vibrator once again left buzzing on the floor.

“Does it matter?” Faye smiled and buried her face between Evelyn’s breasts.

“It matters to me.”

“No, Ms. Silver, it doesn’t matter,” Faye mumbled. “What matters most is we enjoy our company together, and you won’t deny it.”

“It’s true, but still…”

“No ‘buts’ now,” Faye said and pulled away from their embrace. “Will you let me find you a man and let you taste the real deal?”

“No,” Evelyn replied sternly. “And don’t even try some funny idea. I mean it or else we’re done.”

“Okay,” Faye sighed in surrender.

The couple shared their kisses in the kitchen before going for another round of love-making in their bedroom. Evelyn thought she could finally let go of her sexual fantasy. For sure it was a relief to talk it out with her girlfriend. However, little did she know, Faye had everything plan out.  ***

A couple of months after the dream and fantasy confession, Evelyn suffered no more any sleepless nights.

“You look gorgeous with this hairstyle.”

Evelyn smiled at her hairstylist’s compliment and as always, was satisfied with her new haircut. She chose to cut away her long brown hair and went for a bob cut. A welcoming summer breeze greeted her skin the moment she stepped out of the salon. Her neck was bared. She simply felt carefree. And she fell in love with running her fingers through her hair freely and easily.

She was on her way to meet Faye for lunch at a restaurant just a few blocks away from the salon. Lunch date on a Saturday was Faye’s idea and she found it romantic. Summer weather prevented her from wearing anything fancy. However, since it was going to be lunch, she threw over a muscle tee with the wording ‘MISFIT’, a pair of denim shorts, and a pair of flats. No handbags for a comfortable appearance, that’s why pockets were invented.

It didn’t take long for her to spot Faye. Long raven hair, pale skin, red lips, tight crop top, and high waist denim shorts. They greeted each other with a deep kiss on the lips, drawing attentions from the patrons having their hearty meals.

“No bra today?” Faye stated more than queried. Her smile gave away the wicked imagination in her mind. Evelyn narrowed her eyes.

“The heat is killing my boobs.”

“Mine too.”

And they both laughed. Faye’s phone rang. She walked out of the restaurant to answer the call. Evelyn felt suspicious about the phone call and wondered why her girlfriend would answer a call away from her. She brushed off the jealousy and ordered her lunch.

Ten minutes past, Faye came back and she had an apologetic expression written all over her face.

“Babe,” she hesitated and Evelyn listened calmly. “I want you to promise me not to be mad.”

Evelyn inhaled deeply. “Only if I had a good reason to be.” She hated interruption on their dates. “Who was that on the phone?”

“It’s Brendan,” she muttered. “I swear to you I didn’t know he was coming over today.”

Brendan Jones, Faye’s brother, her only family. For two years dating Faye, Evelyn only met Brendan not more than ten times. But every time they met, he liked to tease her, make fun of her, and sometimes, she swore he would try to seduce her. The siblings only met a few times a year and each meeting only lasted a few days to a week. It was a little unnerving for Evelyn to know his unexpected arrival. But anyway, for Faye’s happiness, she decided to let this pass.

“Alright, where is he now?”

“He said he’s coming over to join us.”

Guilt painted over Faye’s pretty face, and it hurt Evelyn to see it.

“Hey,” she soothed and lifted her chin with her fingers. “It’s okay. I don’t mind at all. I don’t want you to feel guilty for meeting your family.”

Faye’s face lit up.

“Besides, I understand how not easy for you siblings to meet considering your brother a biker who loves to roam from one city to another, and only come to see you when he rides on the route to home.”

“Thank you, my love,” Faye smiled lovingly. “How about we go for a summer getaway to my parents’ lake house? We’ll take a few days off from work. Let’s enjoy our romantic time with wine and candlelight dinner, and it will awesome to swim in the cool lake.”

Evelyn couldn’t agree more for the idea but the thought of Brendan’s existence put out the flame in her. “It would be great,” she said. “But shouldn’t you be spending your time with your brother instead?”

“Ah, he’ll be fine,” Faye said. “I never expected him to visit me this summer anyway. I’m sure he won’t mind to spend only today with his baby sister.”

Both of them laughed and took a few sips of their iced tea, just in time for Brendan to walk over and greet them.