by N J Adel
He watched every reaction on my face with a smile, the golden strikes brighter than the strobe lights. I didn’t think sex with strangers was supposed to be intimate like this. And deliciously scary.
The smile on his face was that of a beast about to devour me, but the tightness of his features showed a lot of restraint. He was struggling…not to tear me apart with his big big big cock?
My heart thrashed. Something about him right now, something primal triggered my instincts. But the pleasure he made me feel numbed it in a flash. If he were a serial killer about to slit my throat, I’d die a happy woman with a much wanted, big, fat cock in my pussy.
How many women could say that about the way they left this universe?
His head fell back as he slid deeper. “You’re so fucking tight on my cock. So fucking good.” His voice was tight, too.
I laughed at myself in my head. He wasn’t a serial killer. He was just a man inside a pussy he liked.
His words fell away as he went deep inside me, here in this chaotic club with living, breathing lights and music pulsing all around us, where people walked twenty feet away.
My entire world reduced to the place where he filled me, where he rubbed firmly against my clit with every stroke, where the warm skin of his hips pressed to my thighs.
I never thought I could be filled and stretched like that. I didn’t know a man could burn for a woman like that.
There wasn’t any more talking, only his groans echoing off the ceiling. His small strokes grew deeper, faster, and harder until he was all in. His teeth pressed into my neck, biting me a little too sharply, and I gripped his shoulders afraid I might fall.
“Every inch. Fuck,” he said in disbelief, his voice hoarse on my neck, the buckle of his belt jingling and clinking with his thrusts. “You’re tight but big, too. I love that.”
I have a big pussy.
Is that the same thing as when a man has a big cock? Should I be proud of it? Brag about it among my friends— when I have some? Should I be telling that to other random men I will be fucking in clubs from now on?
I moaned a laugh. Having a big pussy felt like a riot. So hardcore.
Thank you, Alec.
He groaned like I was the best thing that ever happened to him, pushing against me, rocking me into the wall with my big pussy crammed full.
My tits bounced out of my dress as he promised. I tried to tilt my hips again so I’d free a hand for a second to send them back home, but his weight had me locked down tight to that wall. He rolled his hips, his full length reaching every muscle and fold inside, and pleasure bloomed deep. Clasping around him, I felt like I was about to explode.
A growl that almost sounded like a howl ripped out of his expanding chest. He slammed his hips forward, shunting his cock to the max. His groans and the wet slaps joined the jiggling buckle and the vibrating music. I screamed, pleasure rippling through me, blinding me with the sheer intensity.
For the first time in forever, I didn’t feel the endless pain or emptiness or misery. All I felt was the joy and satisfaction of watching this huge stranger break with the pleasure I was giving him. Of orgasming to a man who didn’t abuse me to get his rocks off.
Yes, I was coming. I’d forgotten how that felt. To come by a man’s cock. I’d been denied the pleasure for years. How could I have come with an asshole like Declan? But Alec… He did the job in one night.
The swelling pressure tightened unbearably. My fingers twisted and curled in his hair, around his neck and into his shirt. Anywhere I could get my grip onto.
He lifted my other leg, wrapping both around his waist, and picked up the speed. Fast and urgent, he let out loud, raw grunts, elongating my orgasm.
His hips grew jagged and rough. I thought he might bruise me. I hope he bruises me. I’ll have a good one for a change.
“Holy fuck.” He exploded inside me, fingers digging hard into my ass. His spurts felt hot even inside the condom. And God, there were a lot.
This was the best sex of my life. Katrina would be proud of me.
I dared look behind his shoulder to see if anyone was approaching. For a second, I thought I was imagining things and my vision was affected by all the sweat and shortage of breath, because, for the love of me, I saw Alec’s face at the end of the dark hallway.
I blinked and pulled Alec off my neck to take a good look at him—and to stop this biting thing he kept doing. It was hot at first, but now it was harboring on annoying. His teeth were really big and sharp.
“Are you all right?” He rolled his upper lip under his teeth.
“Yeah. I think I’m a little tipsy, though. High on booze and risque sex.” I chuckled. “A moment ago I was seeing two of you.”
He didn’t laugh or seem to be surprised. His body went rigid, and he just stared at me.
“What? I’m fine.” I reached for my boobs. Time to stow them back where they belonged. My eyes glanced behind his shoulder one more time.
I flinched, gasping, my boobs jumping with me, all my blood rushing away from my body.
Alec’s face was still there in the dark, and it was coming our way.
CHAPTER 4
BELLE
“Hunting alone, Brother?”
“Brother?” I yelped, shaking my head like an idiot at the double Alec’s faces, before my mind started working again. I hated when fear hijacked my brain like that. I might be book smart, but in frightening life situations I was a donkey in heels. “Oh…yeah…of course. That makes much more sense.”
“Belle, this is my twin asshole, Kayden.” Alec glared at his brother. “Asshole, Belle.”
“Nice to meet you, Belle.” Kayden’s stare trained on me, up and down, back and front. “You’re a fine woman.”
I opened my mouth with a silent scream as I remembered my boobs and ass were hanging out, and Alec’s cock was still inside me.
“Don’t be a dick.” Alec’s hand tugged my breasts inside quickly, and then lowered my dress to cover my ass.
Kayden shrugged. “What? It was a compliment.”
“What are you doing here?”
“What am I doing here? What are you doing here, Alec?”
I cleared my throat. “I don’t mean to interrupt, but could you…?” I pointed down frantically, sweating in shame.
Alec stared at me in confusion.
Seriously? “It’s not very nice to have an argument with another person while you’re still…in…”
“Oh.” He scowled, looking where our bodies were still connected. “Yeah, sorry.” He began to withdraw out of me slowly and gently, and I hissed.
“I salute you.” Kayden’s jaw flexed at me. “Not many women can take—”
“Don’t look!” Alec yelled, finally out of me.
“Please. It’s not like you’ve grown something extra.” Kayden smiled at me. “We have the same exact dick, in case you’re wondering.”
“Oh my God,” I squealed. First because the sudden void Alec’s cock left after such a stretch was really painful and searing. And second because I didn’t need to have this image Kayden bluntly put in my head.
Or did I?
My gaze dropped to the thick erection Alec still had jutting from a tangle of dark hair. As he rolled off the condom, the swollen inches glistened, long and too big to imagine how he’d just been inside me.
“I really have a big pussy.”
“Oh, okay. So you have no problem taking the two of us?” Kayden asked.
Declan should have really killed me that night. Did I blurt out stuff I wasn’t supposed to out loud? Again?
My jaw tired of hanging, I just laughed and unhooked my legs from around Alec.
“You are really an asshole, you know that?” He snarled at his twin. Then he helped me off the wall and steadied me with his elbow as my legs wobbled to the floor.
I smoothed my dress down and took a deep breath of sultry air. “All right. Thank you, Alec, for the… It was…” I pressed the tips of my thumb and index finger t
ogether as if I was complementing a chef on a delicious dish. My eyes barely met Kayden. “Nice to meet you, too, Alec’s twin.” My feet rushed backwards. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, gentlemen, while I go do the walk of shame.”
“Belle, wait,” Alec called after me, but I had already twisted and scampered to the end of the hallway.
His shouts died behind with the music once I flew down the stairs and elbowed my way through the dancing crowd. Luckily, Katrina was still in our booth—I thought she would have left by now, thinking I’d ditched her.
I grabbed her hand and dragged her out. “We have to go. Now.”
CHAPTER 5
ALEC
Kayden drove us in silence all the way to the woods west of Forest Grove, but I could hear every growl rumbling in his chest.
I rolled down the truck window and tilted my face into the wind. My lungs filled with the pure air of the wilderness night. We were a few miles from the creek where I usually ran. Taking a bigger whiff, I caught the smell of damp leaves, squirrels, Garter snakes…and her.
Belle’s fragrance and taste lingered on my skin, and even the woods wouldn’t overpower them. It didn’t help that I carried her wet panties in my pocket. Damn. That smell must have been filling Kayden’s nose all along.
The asshole wanted her. He never said it, but he didn’t need to. That was why he had kept his big mouth shut since we left the club. No scolding, no warnings. The hell, I expected a bone-shattering fight, and he gave me nothing.
Yet.
Once he settled his inner struggle, applying his moral code to whatever he was feeling, he would start with me.
Well, I didn’t blame him. But what was I supposed to do? I bet if he had been the one there all night, smelling her, hearing her heartbeat, watching her dance, he would have forsaken everything he’d been preaching and sunk his teeth in her already.
Who wouldn’t want a woman like Belle? She looked so damn good. Shiny black hair I loved messing up with my big hands. Hazel eyes burning with life itself. A cute little nose I wanted to rub my big one on over and over. A mouth… Oh, God, those lips…
And that was just her face.
Her body was a different story. That pussy of hers…would start wars.
I hissed as I recalled the feeling of her tightening around my cock, the memory set my balls aching.
I really need a run.
“The fuck? Isn’t it enough what you’ve done? You’re thinking about her cunt right here next to me?” Kayden grumbled.
“What the… How did you know?”
“You’re making sex sounds!”
“No, I’m not!”
“Yes, you are.” He pointed at my thigh with his whole hand. “And look at that. Your dick is digging a hole in your pants.”
“Why are you looking at my dick, you perv?”
He swerved the truck and stopped it off the trail. “I’m the perv? I’m the one who couldn’t keep it in my pants until we sorted things out?”
I rolled my eyes. “Kayden, don’t go all alpha on me now. Belle is mine”
“No. She belongs with the pack, yes, but she was not yours to claim.” He killed the engine. “Not yet anyway. She has a choice to make before she even picks a mate.”
“She always chooses me. Why do you think it’s going to change this time?”
“Not always. And if you were so sure she would, why didn’t you wait?”
I stormed out of the truck and slammed the door behind me. “I’m going for a run.”
Another door slammed shut. “I’m coming with you.”
“No. I want to be alone.” Snapping at the buttons of my shirt, I kicked off my shoes. “And she will choose me.”
He leaned against the hood and crossed his arms over his chest. “I don’t know about that. You spooked the fuck out of her.”
“Me? You spooked the fuck out of her, showing up like that, eating her up with your eyes.” I unbuckled the belt and dropped my pants. “We were doing great until the ‘you’re a fine woman’ speech.” I thickened my voice in the end, mocking him.
“I showed up to stop you, but I was too late. Do you have any idea how we’re going to explain all that shit to her in the morning? To the bears?”
“The bears don’t have to know. They never wanted to have anything to do with that witchy deal we made anyway.”
“We all belong to the same twin shifter pack. Don’t ever forget that, Alec. They’re our brothers, and it’s their right to know what happened.”
I shrugged off my shirt, opened the door to the truck and piled all my clothes in the front seat. Rage surged through my veins, and I could feel the beast banging loose. “Do whatever you have to do, Alpha. All I care about is getting Rena back.”
“Belle. This one’s name is Belle,” he corrected. “If we had a fifty-fifty chance to win her over, now it’s one in a million. Well done, bro.”
My fists clenched hard. I hated it when he was right. I fucked up. I knew I did. But I wouldn’t admit it. Not to him.
“At least, tell me you didn’t ruin that one chance and bit her already.”
I slammed the door shut again, scowling at him. “Of course not.”
His stare pinned me down. “You sure? Your face was buried deep in her neck.”
And I nibbled at that. She tasted so fucking good, and holding back was not easy. “I mean…I did bite her but not like that.”
“You motherfucker,” he seethed.
“I did not turn her, Kayden.”
He growled, kicking at the ground. Then he tore at his shirt through the swirl of twigs and leaves he made. His beast was banging loose, too. “Let’s hope for your sake before anyone else’s you didn’t.”
CHAPTER 6
BELLE
A roar I did not recognize, more like a wailing siren, woke me up. It took me a moment of fighting through the headache squashing my skull to realize I was hearing my alarm going off.
The red numbers flared at my half-open eyes. 6:30.
How could it be morning so fast?
I turned it off and was about to press a pillow over my head and go back to sleep when I realized it was my first day at school.
Fuck. I bolted upright and leapt to my feet, my head and eyes screaming and screeching in pain. The bedroom was all sunshine. That never went well with hangovers.
Note to self: bay windows are awesome and everything but buy double sided blackout curtains next time.
I quickly grabbed my gray suit from the closet, set it on the bed and headed to the shower. I wasn’t going to let anything ruin my first day of class. Not my wild adventure last night or this nasty hangover.
I jumped in the shower and let the warm water drift over me. The image of my huge stranger wouldn’t leave me be. Everything we’d done was still fresh in my mind. So vivid. So real.
Even his smell was still on me.
My pussy throbbed, sore yet aching for more Alec.
Who would have thought me, the abused Professor from the Beauty and the Beast case—cheesy, I know. Belle who fell for the beast?— that was all over the news for the past few months, was going to meet a very hot stranger at a club and decide right away to have sex with him in public?
What in the hell had gotten into my head when I dragged Alec to that corner?
That was one intense fuck, though.
I wouldn’t mind if it happened again.
Despite everything, last night was wonderful. I lost myself to my desires, and it felt so good. The ability to make a choice, even if it was a mistake. To take a calculated risk, knowing it could go both ways and accept either result.
No one was forcing me to do anything last night.
That alone was a blessing.
Of course, everything had turned awkward when the twin saw me naked, screwing his brother, and I ran off without knowing anything about my stranger except his first name.
It was for the best. To never see him again. It was a one night stand. It was safer to keep it that way.
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I needed to focus on my new life and job. I couldn’t wait to stand in a classroom again.
Be me again.
My phone rang as I stepped out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around my body and walked out of my bathroom. The cool air felt chilly on my wet skin. Despite the sun, this was still Oregon. I wasn’t used to the weather here yet; it was a far stretch from California.
I picked up the phone. It was Katrina.
“Hey, you naughty, naughty girl,” she said. “How’s it going?”
I chuckled. “Great. I…was getting dressed.”
“Puking yet?”
“Nope, I’m good. Super excited.”
“Good to hear that. The first day is always rough, but remember it’s the first day of the year for everybody. So don’t let the kids see you sweat.”
“I won’t,” I said. I really wasn’t nervous. I loved being a teacher, and inside the classroom I was a completely different person. Assertive. Comfortable. Happy. It was where I belonged.
“Okay. You sound so…prepared. I guess I was all worked up for nothing.”
“I can be a little nervous for the sake of your maternal instincts if you want.”
“Nah, don’t worry about it. You’re a grown ass woman. You don’t need my overprotective blah blah blah, whatever you call that in your Psychology course. But thank you for offering.”
I ruffled my wet hair, moving toward the mirror. “Any time. What time are you leaving?”
“In a couple of hours.”
“You sure you can’t stay for a day or two?” I’d have loved to have one friendly face to hang out with while I got used to this new town.
“I wish. But hubs has already lost it with the kids. I have to rescue them.” She laughed. “Halloween is only two months away, though. I’m visiting again then.”
