Shifter’s Baby (Alpha Fantasy Paranormal Billionaire Shifter BBW Romance) (129 page)

Chapter Seven

Allen helped Emily to stand up before turning her around, pressing her face to the bed as her hips pressed to the edge. She was standing on her high heels with her curvy round ass high in the air for him. Allen felt his cock twitch all over again, and he traced kisses down her back, leaving small traces of her blood. She shivered as he started to massage her plump ass cheeks, making her push back against him, standing fully on her heels now as her hardened nipples dragged over the silk covers.

She groaned as he started to slide his cock back into her wet pussy, pumping in and out a few times before pulling back out. He started to slide his cock all the way in before pulling all the way back, parting her ass cheeks with his hands as his nails dug into her sensitive flesh. Emily groaned as he started to push his throbbing hard cock against her tight, puckered asshole.

She groaned, but Emily was too relaxed and lost in the pleasure that Allen was bringing her to protest too much. He started to push into her tight, puckered asshole as it clenched, trying to keep him out. As his head popped in, he moaned in pleasure. Emily clenched around him, squirming slightly, but Allen leaned over her, nipping at her shoulder as she started to relax.

“That’s right. Relax. Let me into your tight ass.” He groaned, as he started to feed every inch of his throbbing cock into her tight, puckered hole.

She whimpered again, seeming too lost in the pain mixing with the pleasure, but Allen reached down to rub her clit. She started to relax around him, and Allen slammed home. His balls slapped against her wet pussy as he was balls deep in her ass. Her tight passage gripped his cock like a glove, making her squirm as he started to pull back just an inch or two before slamming home again.

Allen then pulled his cock all the way out until just the tip of his cock was gripped by her anal ring, and she groaned as he started to grind his hips, fucking back into her. Allen couldn’t stop it anymore, he wanted to come. Allen fucked into her harder, making her groan as she bounced with each and every thrust. Her nipples dragged against the sheets, and every nerve she had felt like it was on fire as she clenched around him.

Her pussy was already wet again and dripping juices. Her hand slid underneath her and between her legs as she started rubbing her clit again, adding more pleasure to the mix. He started to thrust a little harder, and Emily could still feel his cock twitching in her as with each and every thrust. Allen knew that he couldn’t hold on much longer, and he started to thrust a little deeper but just as quick.

She couldn’t help it anymore, as she groaned. He started to go over the edge, pushing all the way in so that he could start to splatter his come inside of her. At the last minute, he pulled out, leaving her ass gaping as the rest of his load splattered over her round ass cheeks. Emily knew she was so close, and yet it seemed like Allen was going to leave her on the edge. She whimpered a little as she felt his come splatter over her ass cheeks after filling her.

He smacked her ass before sliding two fingers deep into her pussy, sending Emily over the edge into another orgasm as she collapsed on the bed. Her knees bucklered underneath her. He watched as Emily panted, and his hunger got the best of him again as he helped her up after a moment to perch on the end of the bed. He swept her up in a kiss, his lips moving against hers as his tongue pressed over her own in a dance that sent her shivering.

She was too exhausted and in too much bliss to say or do anything besides kiss him back, even as she once again looked into his deep, blood red eyes. Emily could feel his fangs graze her bottom lip as he nipped at it, causing it to bleed a little. He took the other side of her neck, kissing down it again as she shivered under him, with moans passing through her parted lips. She was beautiful, but all he could think about right now was his hunger as he scraped his fangs over her delicate flesh before biting in.

More endorphins rushed her system as she cried out, and soon enough the pain turned to pleasure. Emily relaxed against him before he pulled out, forcing himself not to drink too much as she looked up at him with a smile on her face. There was still that part of her trying to reason out everything she had just done, but she couldn’t deal with it anymore. She didn’t want to see anything besides a hot billionaire in front of her, and she was enjoying the feeling that he had given her. Emily couldn’t help it anymore.

She passed out into oblivion soon after, and Allen smiled down at her happily. He looked at her with a smile on his face as he helped get her into the bed the rest of the way, gently taking off her heels before heading off to the shower. He ran his fingers through his hair as the red faded from his eyes and his fangs started to shrink. She wouldn’t really believe it in the morning, and there was no evidence for her to see. He smiled as he stepped into the hot water after a long day of hunting.

Chapter Eight

Emily woke up with the worst hangover she had ever had. It seemed like her head was pounding, and she could have sworn that she didn’t drink that much. For a moment, she didn’t even want to open her eyes. She just groaned silently for a second before allowing them to open, and that’s when she looked around, taking in her surroundings.

She hadn’t expected to see the beautiful suite and herself tucked beneath the covers. That’s when it all came flooding back to her, and she started to blush. Her holes were sore along with other muscles in her body. She couldn’t help but to shake her head. Looking around, she didn’t see Allen at all, and she couldn’t help but to frown. Did he leave after sex? She thought, but that’s when she saw the note next to the bed. She grabbed.

Just order something to get you started. I talked to your manager about you being late, and call whenever you want. 948-284-2795.

~A

For a moment, she couldn’t help but to think that it was really sweet, but then she groaned.
You talked to my manager?
She thought, and Emily couldn’t help but to be mortified at whatever he had said. A large part of her didn’t want to go anywhere at all.
No less to work.
So, instead she decided to take him up on that offer, and she ordered room service while being thankful that she barely knew any of the kitchen staff.

She smiled as she turned on the TV, looking around for her clothes. After finding them, she shook her head, sighing. That’s when Emily caught sight of the luxury shower she had been dying to try, and a grin spread over her face before she started to head that way. Stepping into the steaming water, it felt like all her troubles started to melt away, and the soap smelled heavenly.

She took a moment to enjoy a luxury she could rarely ever afford.
And never in such nice of a room.
All too soon she knew the food would be coming, and so she wrapped a towel around her before she heard the door unlatch. She stood there, eyes widening as a very cleanly dressed and smirking Allen stared back at her. Her eyes were wide, and she couldn’t help but to look for red eyes and fangs that couldn’t be there as the thought flooded back to her. Emily tried to shake it away, telling herself it was impossible as she clutched the towel tighter.

“You just said I could enjoy myself, and I really thought I should clean up before breakfast.” She started to ramble before stopping herself by biting her bottom lip. He couldn’t help but to chuckle a little, and it sent a shiver of excitement through her that she just didn’t want to admit to.

“I believe the first time you saw me in a towel.” He said lazily, shaking his head with that arrogant smile still plastered over his face. She couldn’t help but to just bite her lip, waiting to hear what he was going to say next.

“I believe the tables have turned.” Allen said, closing the distance between them before he tilted her chin up so that she was looking at him.

His lips captured hers in a kiss, and he could feel his hunger starting to come back already, but he pushed it down. His lips moved gently against Emily’s, who was already moaning into the kiss in a way that made him want to take her right then and there. When he broke the kiss after caressing her tongue with his own and nipping at her bottom lip, Allen went to whisper hotly in her ear.

“I believe breakfast can wait.” Allen said as he found the edge of her towel, pulling at it until it dropped to the floor. Emily was once again naked before him, and he groaned a little. He could already smell her arousal, and his own cock started to harden as she smiled up at him. She kissed him again, and he was taken aback as he wrapped his arms around her before picking her up. Allen carried her back into the showers, and she knew she was in for a round two where she’d be delightfully sore all over again.