Wolf's Bride (bbw, alpha werewolf) (2 page)

I don’t know how much time passed, but
we finally entered the city. I stopped on the outskirts of the woods and
kneeled down.

Taylor slid off and stood up. Her knees
wobbly. “My house is twenty minutes from here,” she said.

I shifted back into my human form and
grabbed her hand. “No, that’s the first place they’ll go,” I said. If it was
one thing Colt was good at, it was hunting. I pouted and sat down. Racking my
brain for ideas. Can’t stay in the city that’s for damn sure.

“What am I supposed to do?” she asked
and frowned. Then she rubbed her arms. A cloud of mist escaped her mouth as she
exhaled.

“We have to get out of here. Do you have
a car?” I asked.

Her eyes widened. “You expect me to
leave my home? Why can’t I just go to the cops? We’ll explain everything and…”

I shook my head. “And you really think
they’ll believe that a couple of werewolves kidnapped you?”

She opened her mouth then shut it. “No,”
she said and wiped her nose.

I rubbed warmth into her arms and her
eyes widened.

“We have to at least stop by my
apartment. All of my credit cards are there,” she said and blushed as I wrapped
my arm around her.

I scowled. Shit! She was right. It
wasn’t as if I had that much cash on hand. “Fine. We go back, but we hurry,” I
said.

She nodded and I took the duffle bag and
put my pants and jacket back on. Then I grabbed her hand and we hurried across
the road.

The hair stood on the back of my neck as
we reached her apartment. The door was left open an inch. I pushed it open
slowly and sniffed. The ghost of Colt and Eddie’s sent lingered in the air, but
there was no sign of my former pack members.

“It’s clear. Hurry and grab a few
things.”

Taylor nodded and ran inside her room. Shortly
after she came back out with an overnight bag and a small purse. She wore a
baggy t-shirt and another pair of shorts and a puffy red jacket.

I blushed as I glanced at her thick
thighs. Pale creamy skin. What I wouldn’t give to taste her.

She handed me back my shirt and I shook
dirty thoughts away. “Thanks,” she said and looked down.

“You ready?” I asked.

She nodded and we hurried across the
street to an old beat up Chevy.

Before long we were on the highway,
heading out of the city. “I’ll drive for as long as I can. We can get a hotel
and talk about what to do next,” I said and looked at her.

She was staring out of the window. “Sure,”
she whispered.

I frowned and gritted my teeth. She didn’t
deserve this. For her life to be uprooted because of those two stupid fucks!
Not to mention how special she was to me. Did Colt know about her? How was it
he happened to choose
this
particular girl?

I sighed and finally relaxed after I
left another three hours behind on the road. Colt’s good but there was no way
he’d be able to pick up on our trail for a while.

My eyes drooped and I shook my head.
Then I looked at Taylor. She was sleeping with her mouth parted open. I reached
over and touched her hair lightly. The brown locks, soft and silky under my
palm.

Eventually, I pulled into a motel. Then
I tapped the girl’s arm and she jumped awake. “Hey,” I said. “It’s okay.”

She looked up at the lit vacancy sign.
Without another word she got out and stretched. I watched and bit my bottom lip
hard. It was impossible to watch her do anything without my cock trying to
stand at attention.

Control yourself
!
I thought.

I searched my pockets and frowned.
Putting all the cash I had on the counter. I’d already spent the last half on
gas and rest stops.

The clerk frowned at me with beady eyes.
She counted the crumpled bills and shook her head. “You’re eleven dollars short,”
she said and I cringed at the crackle in her voice. Obviously a smoker.

“That’s all I have,” I said and pouted.

“Then you don’t get a room pretty boy,”
she said and crossed her arms.

“Pretty boy?” I growled.

Taylor slapped a twenty and glared at
the woman. “I got it,” she said.

I licked my lips and stared at her.
“Thanks,” I muttered.

She smiled and took my arm making
electricity burst throughout my body. “No problem” she said and we walked to
our room.

I wrinkled my nose and raised an eyebrow
at the stained walls and the spiraled green and blue comforter. Well, that
hasn’t been cleaned for a while.

I tore the cover off and threw it on the
ground.

Taylor watched me and I smiled.

“Um, you don’t want to use that one,” I
said and sat down on the bed.

“Oh, I know they don’t get cleaned very
often,” she said and put her stuff on a small table. “I’m going to take a
shower,” she said and scratched some dirt off of her leg.

The thought of her naked made my cock
stir and I crossed my legs. “Yeah, of course,” I said and refrained from asking
if I could join.

She disappeared into the bathroom and
left the door opened a sliver. The water spurted to life and I laid back on the
bed. The cut on my lip opened and I licked the blood.

After the water stopped I listened to
her move around and finally come out in a towel.

Really
?” I thought.
Talk about torture.

“You can take one now,” she said and sat
next to me. The smell of her scent enticed my senses and made my cock rise.

Without another word I hurried to the
bathroom. I grabbed my dick and pumped it as soon as I got in the shower, hot
water sprayed over my head. The heat fed the fire and coursed through my
nerves.

Running my thumb over the tip, I groaned,
and thought of what it’d be like with her hand wrapped around it or her mouth.
The veins pulsed and the shaft throbbed as I pumped it harder.

Licking my lips, I whispered her name.
“Ah!” I gasped. Hot seed spurted in my hand as I finally burst. Fuck! I panted
and leaned against the tile. The water, no longer hot, cooled the fever from my
skin.

Fangs protruded from my lips as I
gritted my teeth. I finished washing then wrapped my towel around my waist. I
looked into the mirror and frowned. Then I dried my hair and ran my fingers
through it, trying to tame the ends that stuck out. No use. She’s probably not
interested in my appearance anyway.  I pouted and walked out.

Taylor’s eyes widened as I reached down
and grabbed some boxers. Her heart beat faster and I stopped and glanced at
her.

She didn’t look away. Her chest heaved
and her hand shook as she held the remote up.

I smiled and pulled my boxers up under
the towel and let it drop.

Turning the T.V. off, she crossed her
arms over her chest. I could see her nipples harden under the thin material.
Was she… turned on?

I sat next to her and licked my bottom
lip.

“Okay, so what’s our next plan?” she
asked.

Frowning, I ran my fingers over my hair.
“Yeah, about that. I was doing a lot of thinking in the car. Unfortunately
there’s only two ways to get out of this,” I said.

“Okay, let’s hear them because I’m obviously
at a loss.”

“Colt’s pretty determined. He doesn’t
stop until he gets what he wants. He’ll keep coming after you. No matter how
far you run.”

She plopped backwards on the pillow and
huffed. “I can’t afford to run my entire life. I have a career and a home.”

Touching her hand, I caressed the soft
skin. “I’m sorry,” I said.

She looked at me and blushed. “Why me? I
mean out of all the girls out there why choose someone that looks like me?”

I raised an eyebrow. “Why not you?” I
asked.

“I’m chubby and plain. What’s to like
about that? Most guys don’t give me the time of day. They turn their heads and
flirt with the beauty queens.”

“You’re kidding right?” I asked. How
could she not know how gorgeous she was? Shocks coursed down my skin and
threatened to wake my cock back to life. Her long lashes touched as she
blinked.

“No,” she said and scowled.

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” I said
without restraint.

Her eyes widened and she pulled the
sheets up to her chest. “Don’t humor me,” she snipped. Her full lips still
curved into a pout.

“I’m not humoring you. It’s taking all
my self-control not to claim you right now.”

“Claim me?” she asked.

I sighed. “Nothing,” I said. Humans
worked differently than wolves. If I told her she wouldn’t understand.

“Why were you with them anyway?” she asked.

“With the pack?”

“Yeah, you’re a lot different. You don’t
know me but you’re helping me,” she said and touched my leg. Her hand scorched
my skin and the fever reignited my entire body.

“What Colt did was wrong. I’d still help
any woman he caught, but you’re special.”

She pursed her lips. “How would I’ve
been any different from any other victim?” she asked.

I trembled and licked my bottom lip. I
shouldn’t tell her, but the wolf inside said fuck it! “Because we’re mates,” I
said.

“What does that mean?” she asked and
turned a brighter red.

“Like soul mates. And for life.”

She pulled her hand away. “What?”

I grabbed her wrist. “Yeah, wolves mate
for life. We don’t sit around and get to know each other on dates like humans.
We know straight off who we’re supposed to be with.” I took a sharp breath.
“I’m supposed to be with you.”

“That’s crazy,” she said.

I pouted. “Yeah, well, it’s crazy to
wait several years with someone and not even be sure if they’re the one,” I
said and pulled the sheets down from her with a shaky hand.

She tensed as I crawled over her. “What
are you doing?” she asked, her green eyes like saucers.

My eyes wondered the length of her body.
I shook and bit my lip, but there wasn’t any use. I couldn’t control the urges anymore.
I didn’t want to try to control them.

I leaned closer and listened to her
heart beat faster. “I’m going to kiss you,” I said. Then I pressed my lips
against hers before she had time to answer.

Slowly she kissed me back. I parted her
mouth with my tongue and tasted her minty toothpaste.

My cock throbbed and pressed against my
boxers. I kissed her harder. Exploring her mouth like a hungry animal. Then I ran
my hand over her breasts and she moaned softly. “Fuck I want you,” I growled
and pulled her shirt up, revealing her perky breasts.

“Sam,” she said as her body trembled.
She rubbed my chest and caressed one of my nipples with her thumb. “Wow, you’re
ripped,” she said with wide eyes as she continued to caress my chest.

I smiled and leaned down, taking one of
her nipples into my mouth. Then I flicked my tongue back and forth over the
hard nub.

She gasped and ran her fingers through
my hair. There’s definitely no going back now.

I pinched her other nub and rolled it in
my fingers. Her cries sent delightful spasms down my spine. I leaned up and
pulled her shorts and panties down.

“Wait!” she moaned, but I ignored her
and peppered her inner thigh with kisses.

I parted the folds of her pussy with two
fingers and dipped my head.

“Don’t do that,” she pleaded. Arching
her back, she moaned and writhed under my control as I licked her clit.
Wiggling my tongue back and forth, tasting her juices. Like heaven.

“Ah!” she panted and pulled a fist full
of my hair.

I lapped faster and reached down my boxers,
taking my dick in my hand and jerking it.

Her body twitched. Every moan from her
sent shivers down my spine. Feeding my need.

I moved my head back and forth and
licked her everywhere, her pussy, like velvet on my lips. I shoved my tongue
into her tight entrance and pushed her legs a little wider.

“Ah! Stop!” she gasped as her moans
echoed in the room, but I didn’t relent.

I wrapped my mouth around her slit and
started to suck on the folds. My cock throbbed as I pumped it faster and
faster. Then I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue before sucking it into
my lips, adding as much pressure as I could.

Moments later she screamed and we both
came. Drops of her juices trickled down her cunt and I licked them. Then I
leaned back with heavy breaths and wiped my mouth. My own come, stuck to my
hand.

Perspiration beaded on her pale skin and
I smiled at my handiwork.

Flushing, she sat up slowly. “Why did
you do that?” she asked.

I shrugged. “I couldn’t help it. Didn’t
you like it?”

“Yes, but…”

I got up and fetched a warm washcloth.
Then I cleaned up and laid back down beside her. “But what?”