PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Shapeshifter Romance: The Vampire's Stolen Bride (BBW Fantasy Alpha Male Romance Books) (New Adult Vampire Fun Mature Young Adult Billionaire Steamy Love and Romance Novella)

by Sophia Hunter

  “Joan, I’m just saying that you only get one life to live and if you don’t say something or pat your own back, then nobody else is going to do it for you. I’m glad to see that you’re getting the kind of recognition you deserve and it’s about time. I’m just floored that you were the one that put together that package to put us on the map on a web site on the Internet. You directed traffic right to our door by using smart words and Google to bring them in from around the world. You knew just how to do it and it was almost like it was second nature.” I didn’t like that Evan had spilled the beans, but I had told him in no uncertain terms that I wasn’t going to be silent any more.

  With that came this feeling that I’ve never felt before in my life. It was like I was waking up for the first time and I think I smiled and began to actually enjoy the spotlight for a change.

  I left there and went home and I looked through my closet for anything suitable to wear with a billionaire in my presence. It wasn’t just that he was loaded, but he was gorgeous and had this raw animalistic energy that he fed off of all the time. I’m sure it was that electric magnetism that made people come to him like moths to a flame.

  I finally decided on a little black dress that had gotten very little wear, as of late. I felt like it was time to shake things up and open myself up to new possibilities. Now that I was being recognized, I couldn’t just become wallpaper anymore. This black dress was a gift from my old boyfriend and the first night I wore it, he ripped one of the straps with his bare teeth. I still remembered the mark that he left on my neck. It was a constant reminder that I would have to wear for the next few days.

  I heard the honking of the car and then I realized that there was no possible way that he could know where I lived. Then again, he was in control of the personnel records and looking up my address would be child’s play for somebody with his IQ. It rivaled my own and I’m not sure if he knew that or not, but it seemed to put us on a level playing field.

  When I stepped from my apartment complex, I was still wearing my glasses and he was standing by the car with the door open and waiting patiently for my arrival. “I don’t think that you’re going to need those.” He took off my glasses and I really didn’t need them. The only time that I needed them was for reading and from far away, I could see almost 20/20. He placed his hand on the small of my back making me shudder. I slipped inside the car to feel the black leather surrounding me like a warm glove.

  For the next hour, we made idle chitchat and before I knew it, I was flying in a jet plane over the city wearing a parachute of all things. I don’t know how he convinced me to do this and when he jumped out, I couldn’t believe my eyes. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and I let myself take that final leap of faith. I’ve gone through the prerequisite training before taking on this task, but it still didn’t prepare me for that rush of wind and the adrenaline shooting through me like a knife through butter. Being bigger made it appear that my descent was faster.

  My hair was still in the ponytail and when I did open up my eyes, I saw the world like I had never seen it before. The landscape was amazing and this exhilaration came over me. I started to laugh without any real meaning behind it.

  Once I pulled the rip cord and landed, he was right there to steady me on my feet. I was breathing heavy and I thought for sure that I had just had a unique kind of climax that wasn’t sexual. That same feeling of euphoria and intoxication was like a drug of its own. I would say that it was better than sex, but I really didn’t have a very fulfilling sex life to begin with. I’ve never found anybody that could reach into my soul and find the woman. Evan was different and he had his hands around my waist and we were hugging like old friends or lovers.

  We’d landed in this clearing and he moved us in closer to the two trees with the picnic basket sitting there majestically with the vapors of food coming at me. There was definitely fried chicken and in my distraction by the food, I didn’t realize that he was raising my hands above my head. I didn’t register the clicking of the shackles, until I was suspended and feeling like a trapped animal.

  “You could scream if you want to, but nobody’s going to hear you from out here in the middle of nowhere. I think that you need a firm hand and that exhilaration that you’re feeling from plummeting 1000 feet from earth is what I’m banking on. You need some way to release that excess energy and I have everything in hand.” I struggled against the chains, but I didn’t scream or show any signs and I was going to yell for help. “I thought that you were a woman of my same cloth and I think I knew it from the moment that you sat down and gave me your opinion without even asking me if you could.”

  This time the straps didn’t get ripped, more than snapped by a pair of scissors that appeared in his hand like magic. The only thing that was preventing my dress from falling at my ankles was the gravity of my breasts.

  “Um, I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing… Ouch.” He had reached behind me and he had smacked my ass, so hard that I thought for sure that I was going to scream. “Fuck, that felt…felt…good.” He smiled and then he did it one more time, before laying back and giving me a spanking right through my dress and my panties. I thought that it wouldn’t sting so much, but it did on so many levels.

  By the time that he was done, he was shaking his hand in disbelief that I’d taken such punishment and yet I was breathing heavy and almost begging him with my eyes for another go around.

  “I knew that you were like me and that there was something inside of you that needed to be unleashed. That bigger girl is crying out for attention and you’ve left her hidden.”

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

  “We both know that you’ve never ventured too far out of the box and maybe it’s about time that you do. I like seeing you like this, but I also like seeing that strong big as life, confident woman that I saw in my office. This is your way of letting both of those sides out of you at any given time. There might be even a time that I’m in my office working and I will handcuff you from behind and bend you over and take you like no man has ever had. You’ll feel your panties being pulled to the side and then the hard unyielding presence of my knob pressing up against your lips.” As he was talking, I was getting moist and my panties were glued to me.

  “I don’t think we should do this and this is going above and beyond an employee and employer relationship.” This was my last ditch effort to give him a moment to think about what he was doing. I didn’t want to stop, but I didn’t want to be, so easily seduced into a bondage and domination type of thing. I’ve never been into this before, but then again nobody had introduced me to the pleasures of being immobilized and unable to fight back. I couldn’t do anything about it.” I think that if it wasn’t for jumping out of the plane, I might not be this eager to accept his kind of advances.

  “Evan, I don’t think that this is the first time that you’ve done this to a woman. This is just, so well choreographed. I’m probably just one of many that have succumbed to your manly ways.” He was sheepishly smiling and giving me this smirk to prove to me that this was not his first rodeo.

  “I like to shock and I like to excite my partners to the point that they are willing to do just about anything. There haven’t been many like you that have enjoyed being taken out of their comfort zone. You are very different from any of those. You look like you are right at home in chains. I can’t tell you how much that arouses me. Just seeing you like this is making my cock hard. If you don’t believe me, then you can see it for yourself.”

  He didn’t even wait to hear what my answer was going to be, before he unzipped his pants and pulled out a piece of equipment that would’ve made most men envious. He squeezed and brought to the tip the formation of a bubble that looked almost good enough to eat. “I can see the way that you are looking at me, Joan and you want to taste it. Just say it and maybe I will deem you worthy enough to have a sample.” He touched his finger to the substance and pulled it away to form this long string, be
fore breaking contact. It still clung to his finger and he moved it back and forth in front of my lips. I suddenly stuck out my tongue and hit it square on the pad. When I pulled back my tongue, I brought with it that same string that I’d seen from his cock head up to his finger.

  I licked it clean and made sure that there was no sign that it had ever been there. I sucked that finger and looked at him at the same time, until he finally pulled away and turned his back on me.

  “Joan, you’ve been a bit of a BIG surprise and a revelation at the same time. You are exactly the type of woman that I’m looking. You’re comfortable letting yourself go and you’re also able to step in and be a force to be reckoned with in business. This is my way of getting out of my head and I think that I just found a suitable partner to do it with. I’m engaged, but she doesn’t know me like this. I can’t keep living this lie.” He walked behind me and I felt his shaft slapping against my big bottom cheeks.

  “Damn, you’re making it very difficult to say no to you. Evan, I had fantasies about you, but I never believed for a moment that they would come true. I’ve undressed you with my eyes, fed off of that cock of yours, although seeing it up close and personal really didn’t match my imagination. I thought that I’d gauged your size, but those 9 inches are about 2 inches more than I thought you were going to be. You’re also thicker and I’m not complaining, because I think that you could really fill me up.”

  I felt his hands spreading my cheeks and then his knob came down and zeroed in on the target in question.

  “Joan, you’ve never been taken by me and I think that you are in for a treat that’s going to keep you coming back for more. When I’m done with you, you’ll practically beg on your hands and knees for me to do it again. You’ll come to me willingly and it won’t matter where we’re at it. We could be in the office, a restaurant or some business meeting and this need will come over you. It’ll make you feel compelled to whisper into my ear that you want my firm hand.”

  “Stop talking about it and just do it already.” I was trying my best to get him inside me, but anytime that my lips touched his knob; he would pull away at the last second. It was like a game of how much I could take, before I would scream to be taken. “I don’t know what you’re trying to prove, but I will give you anything, just so that you can slip that thing in between my folds. My lips are aching and I have this need to be fully immersed within your world.” He gave me just the head and it was more than enough to make me crave for more.

  “I think that I’m going to allow you to do the dirty work. If you really want it, then show me by backing up into it. The chains are slack over the branches and all you have to do is arch slightly and I will know that you’re ready.” He was still wearing his suit. I glanced back to see him like that. My dress was still being held up by nothing, but sheer will and I was hoping that it would remain that way.

  “Oh my fucking god.” I had done what I intended to do, slipping him past the entrance and feeling that train ride going to its last station. He had me firmly by the hips and I knew that I was in the presence of somebody that could take control. I didn’t have to do anything and when I bottomed out, he started to fuck me hard and wild in a way that made it impossible for me to stay quiet.

  “Joan, you want it and I’m just the man to give it to you. You think that money makes me happy, but it doesn’t. You think that power wakes me up in the morning, but it doesn’t. My real moment to shine is right here and right now. I revel in my stamina and the virility of the act. I need to feel a woman against me, but I also have this desire to hold her tightly and know that there’s no way that she can get away.” His cock was now driving easily back and forth and there was really nothing more that I could do, but stand there and take whatever he wanted to give me.

  I felt his hands move around to my chest. My nipples were already hard enough that they were poking a hole against his palm. I gave in to that desire. It was a desire that I didn’t even know I had, until he came around and showed me. I liked having somebody else holding the reins and I might have cursed his name at first, but now I was screaming it in pleasure.

  “Evan… Evan… oh mighty god… Evan.” I came and I’ve never been this responsive before. My body was reacting to being his captive audience and the feeling of his cock striking against the walls of my love hole. I was pulling him in with my insistent inner muscles working him over into a frenzy. He was now biting my ear and causing me some pain, while at the same time he used his hand to slap my left cheek. That fire and his need to have me was more than enough to seal the deal.

  I focused on my pleasure and then it was like my whole world was changing. I’ve never felt, so completely used and loving every second of it. I felt my body twist and turn around him and then I heard his exclamation of surprise, as his cock gave me my just dessert.

  “That’s it, take it all you nasty little bitch.” The surge of his manhood was followed by streams of hot juices that made me smile from the inside out. When he finally emerged from the tunnel, his shaft was put through its paces and then he undid the shackles and I fell limply into his arms. We then enjoyed the picnic, but I was constantly looking at those swinging chains on the branch and not quite believing that this had actually happened. He told me that he liked my weight and he enjoyed the feel of my overabundance against him.

  Chapter 4

  When I arrived at the office, I was wearing an entirely new wardrobe that consisted of a black leather skirt and a red blouse that made me look like I was enticing the male bulls to charge me at a moment’s notice. My hair was down and flowing freely and I was wearing the contacts that I never really had any need for.

  “Joan, you don’t look like the same person. I thought that there was some hidden part to you and it’s always the quiet ones that you have to worry about.” I’ve heard the same thing, but that had never pertained to me, until I got involved physically and mentally with Evan.

  “Joan, I think this new you suits you. A lot of people are not happy with this new change of dynamic, but that’s something that they’re just going to have to get used to.”

  “I needed somebody like Evan to come around to show me that I didn’t have to stand on the sidelines and not go unnoticed. I could let my hair down and show the world the woman that I want to be.” I walked away from her after about 10 minutes of conversing. I walked into my office with my new partner sitting at the desk going over projections and personnel files.

  It wasn’t hard for us to figure out who was the weak link and who was pulling their weight more than others. Those that were skimming by had pink slips on their desk before the end of the day. There were five in total, but there were also several yellow cards placed on the desks of those that needed to make a concentrated effort to do better. A bonus check was placed on the desks of those that had gone above and beyond and were willing to step up and do what was needed. That only consisted of five more, but they were now giving the recognition that they deserved.

  As the day progressed, I continually looked at Evan and the way that he was wearing that blue suit and white shirt with no tie. He did wear a tie when I first came in, but after several hours of poring over file after file, he took it off like it was a noose around his neck.

  “Joan, I was worried when I first got here that I would have nobody that wanted me to be here. That changed very fast when I met you and I saw that sparkle of deviousness in your eyes. It was the reason why I figured that you would be ripe for the picking and I was right.” He was very proud of himself and I went over and found him pulling my hands behind my back and then wrapping that same tie that he had worn earlier, until it was in knots. Even as I struggled, I knew that I was never going to be able to break those bonds.

  “I was wondering when you were going to do that and you did say that there would be times that I would have this look in my eye. I’ll have you know, I had that look in my eye from the moment that we parted ways last night. I tossed and turned in my bed with images of myself hanging
there and you behind me making me feel things that I didn’t think were possible.” He was now lifting my black leather skirt and finding that I wasn’t wearing any panties. He gasped out loud and he smacked my bare ass with a ruler that he had on the desk. That hurt like hell, but I didn’t give him any reason to stop.

  “I don’t think I have to tell you what spanking you does for me, Joan. You can see it for yourself, not unlike the way that you saw it last night in the woods. You should’ve seen your face when those shackles were put on your wrists. You looked like you were terrified, but you were also curious. That was all that I needed to take it to the next step.” This time, he pressed on my shoulders and I easily fell to my knees with his hands to guide me. He produced his cock and it was large and ready to slip into my mouth.

  “I’ve been thinking about your lips and I knew that I had gone too far last night. I wanted to lead up to the shackles, but I just couldn’t help myself. I like how easily you take pain. You don’t have to lie to me and I know that you enjoy it.

  “I do enjoy it and that’s one of the reasons why I’m scared. I don’t know what I’m capable of and you seem to have a way of twisting things to your favor.” His cock head touched my lips and I enveloped it in the heated embrace of my mouth. My tongue curled around it. I’ve never been into blow jobs, but this was different.

  “I knew that you’d like it, Joan. I know you better then you know yourself.” That was a bold statement to make and I’d always wanted a man that was able to see past the allusion that I put out to others. “I see you, Joan and I know that others don’t, but I’m going to make it my life’s mission to show you things that you’ve never seen before.” He continued to pave the way to the back of my mouth and with my saliva making him slippery when wet, it became obvious in a hurry that he wanted me to deepthroat.