Romance: My First Time With The Tycoon

by Ally Nelson

  Every car behind her was chasing her there. Every time she saw a man, he was ready to pounce on her and tear her to shreds for its own sick pleasure. She couldn't think of him as a he. He wasn't a man; he was an animal. He was an unnatural creature, and if she didn't get him out of her head, he would find her and kill her. She knew she couldn't go back to him, but she didn't trust herself not to. This last trek in the forest would help her stop thinking about him.

  He was still there inside of her like a parasite boring its way through her heart and making her stomach jump every time she thought of his face. She remembered how warm she was, and as much as she hated it, she still wanted to be with him.

  Dread was creeping up like a snake. She could feel the woods getting closer. That image of blood and gore was taking over her mind. It here, she thought, as she parked her car. Her parents died just beyond those trees.

  She was waddling down the path just as she had when she was a little girl. He was following behind her. She couldn't get away. She could feel him even though he was on another continent. She saw the shadows creeping up on her. The woods were silent. The only sound was her jacket rustling as she made her way.

  She could almost see the clearing. It was exactly as she had remembered. It was stained with blood in her mind, no matter how the sunlight shown in the grass. She walked over and reached out to pick a berry. She'd bless it in her own way. This berry would end her love. This place was where it came to die, just like her parents.

  She repeated the words, it ends now, in her head over and over as she brought it to her lips, but his face was still there. It was too sweet and when she looked at her fingers, it was stained with blood. She turned around and went to leave when she heard a roar shake the trees. It was coming, that cruel beast. It would kill her and she would die just like her parents.

  She was running and so was it. She tripped on a root and her teeth sank into her bottom lip. She turned over and a brown bear was raising its paw. His claws reached down, but the bear was gone in an instant. A black bear had its teeth wrapped around the bears’ skull and when he bit down, its life was gone in an instant. She watched the air ripple. The brown bear was gone, and a man with dirty skin and long brown hair was lying on the ground dead. She looked up at the black bear, who was slowly backing away.

  She'd find peace in the forest, the voice had said, but was this peace? Could she live with a monster? Was he a monster?

  When his human form began to emerge, she could feel tears running down her face and all of her doubt washed away. It wasn't her love she needed to purge, but her doubt. She ran over to him and Caleb was hugging her as tight as he could.

  “How did you find me?”

  “I followed you.”

  “Who was he?”

  “A feral shifter. They are more animal than human. They survive on berries and flesh.”

  “People here talk about shifters like they are vicious beasts.”

  “Anyone who refuses to respect human life is a beast. I don't do that.”

  “I love you, Caleb. I shouldn't have left.” His face had been red from crying. It was hard to believe that a man like him could be driven to tears like that. It meant that he really did love her.

  She took his face in her hands and they fell over on the ground with their lips locked and their bodies pressed together. He unzipped her jacket with his teeth and threw it to the side. He ripped off her layers and she was exposed to the elements as his tongue moved its way around her nipples. He took her in his arms and his warmth sheltered her from the freezing air. His bare chest was against hers and she felt herself getting lost in his soft fur. He was moving his cock up and down her thigh and she felt her thighs getting moist. He ripped her pants off and already she felt an explosion coming to the surface.

  “I'm so sorry I doubted you,” she cried out.

  He reached out and flicked her clit and she gasped. His finger was running along her lips and his thumb was moving back and forth over her clit. She let out a shuddered cry and watched as he stroked his cock. He reared up and she could see the way the foreskin folded over the head. She was throbbing with desire. He pinched her nipple and the perfect sting of pain and pleasure set her whole body on fire. She could feel an explosion coming as his fingers moved farther and farther inside of her. He left her inner sanctum and moved farther into her chamber. She was pulsing with ecstasy and his finger was dripping wet.

  His hand was moving furiously along his cock, and she was trembling. She could feel her body starting to shake as the explosion burst out in a sudden wave of ecstasy. Within an instant his lips were crashing against hers and she felt his cock moving around inside of her. He was drilling her with perfect precision. His fingers were running up and down her clit and his hips were swaying back and forth, touching the one spot that would drive her insane.

  He pierced through her doubt, her worry and her fear. He took over her body, leaving nothing but their connection intact. She had always wanted to be loved and cherished just like this, in the arms of a beautiful man that would protect her. She had found that man and their passion was going beyond the brink of what they thought possible. She could feel him inside of her, tearing through every barrier she had and the sparks that flew between them, burned their bodies and sent them writhing until their explosion shook the earth and sent her flying.

  They lay together on the forest floor, talking about their lives. They would have a family and live in Portland. She would give up her in life Siberia and stay with him for the rest of her life.

  Tricia & Adam, a Werebear Romance

  By: Victoria Scott

  Tricia & Adam, a Werebear Romance

  © Victoria Scott, 2015 – All rights reserved

  Published by Steamy Reads4U

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  Chapter One

  Centuries ago there was a war between the species, a war so bloody and devastating that even after it was over, it was unheard of for different species to mingle for anything other than business. Tricia and Adam were one of the few exceptions; they became one of the most powerful couples after the war had ended.

  Tricia was considered an alpha female vampire among her species, sought after by every male vampire in the world. She stood at five feet nine inches tall, with curves in all of the right places. Her skin was pale with just a hint of the peach color it was before she was turned. Her hair was a dark and dirty blonde that, and her eyes shown a bright aquamarine. Tricia loved a good fight; she had spent the entire war right in the middle, battling every species involved. That is where she first met Adam, her alpha werewolf husband.

  Adam was six foot five and towered over everyone on the battlefield. His muscles matched his height; they were well formed and hard to the touch, making it easy for him to throw enemies around as if they were rag dolls. He kept his chocolate brown hair short and shaggy, so it tickled his ears whenever he moved his head. His eyes were a strange combination of brown and red, almost
as if they were carved from leaves in the fall. Those eyes watched Tricia for several years, glowing with desire every time he watched her defeat an enemy, fighting himself because she was the enemy and had no place inside his mind. Adam didn’t know it at the time, but Tricia was fighting the same battle with herself about him. She loved to watch the alpha move, taking down enemy after enemy, sometimes a group of them all at once. Watching him fight made her blood boil and her body ache to know what he would be like as a lover.

  When the war among the species finally ended, it was Tricia who made the first move on Adam. She strode into the werewolf camp without fear, and walked directly into Adam’s tent. When she entered she discovered he wasn’t alone, he was rolling around in his furs with what smelled like a freshly transformed female werewolf. Instead of walking away, she calmly greeted them both, and when the female looked offended at her interruption, Tricia simply ordered the female to get out. Once the female refused, Tricia stepped towards her and grabbed onto her by a lock of her hair and dragged her out of the tent. Once the female was outside, covered in dirt from being tossed to the ground, and crying for the Adam to come and protect her, Tricia turned around and closed the tent curtains to give her and Adam some privacy.

  “Did you want to go fetch your bitch, or have a chat with me?”

  Tricia arched her eyebrow at Adam, enjoying the view of him lying naked with only a small blanket covering his lap.

  “And what would you want to chat about with a werewolf, neck biter?”

  “I bite more than just necks.”

  Tricia grinned and winked towards Adam, and he responded exactly how she hoped he would. He let out a low growl and she watched as the blanket against his lap twitched.

  “What do you want vampire?”

  “To seduce and claim you, wolf.”

  Adam was the one to arch his eyebrow after that, of all the things she could have said, he had not seen that answer coming.

  “And why would you want to do that? We are enemies.”

  Adam was growling low within his throat, his mind was racing with thoughts of having the warrior female, but with the war only over a few hours he couldn’t help but think it was a trick to kill the wolves’ most valuable soldier.

  “The war is over, there are no enemies anymore. I watched you on the battlefield. You are fierce, a proud fighter, just as I am.”

  “So you’ve come to claim yourself a soldier, have ya?”

  “I’ve come to claim myself an alpha.”

  Tricia was grinning as she stalked towards Adam, and stood between his parted legs that moved to hang over the edge of the bed as they talked. Adam reached up and stroked his fingers along her soft braided hair, and gazed into her shining eyes. He couldn’t scent a single lie in the air, the female spoke the absolute truth to him.

  “I think that the alpha will be claiming you instead.”

  With those last words spoken, Adam pulled Tricia into his bed and covered both of them in his sheets. They spent the entire night taking turns on claiming each other until both of them were bruised, marked, and gasping for life.

  After that night, no one would ever see one without the other, they were inseparable. The stories of their mating spread hard and fast across the world, and when they finally had a formal wedding, every species was there to cheer them on for doing the unthinkable. For most people that was the end of Tricia and Adam’s story, they had gotten their happily ever after and would spend the rest of their lives living it. But Tricia and Adam both knew that wasn’t going to be the end of their happily ever after, they had much more in store for each other before they hung up their old ways and settled down for eternity.

  Chapter Two

  The strobe lights were flashing all around the room and the leather cushions of the booths were stick with sweat, alcohol and most likely bodily fluids. Tricia didn’t mind though, she leaned back to rest against Adam’s chest as the both stared out onto the dance floor. Club Pariah was their home, not just in spirit but on paper as well. Adam had purchased the club for Tricia on her 888 birthday, the buildings address being 888 den street, and Adam thought it was an entertaining play on words for somewhere they would settle down.

  They had a four bedroom, 3-bathroom condo on top of the club, and had their club segregated into several of its own sections including five private backrooms. Tricia handled designing the entire condo and club, she wanted specifications that a normal contractor wouldn’t understand, such as her water resistant tiled rooms.

  Tricia and Adam had created the club to cater to paranormal species as well as humans, letting them mingle and enjoy each other, but had a strict no secret policy. Everyone knew what everyone was, and if you tried to claim to be another species, you were banned from the club. Adam tended to be a little stricter about it when a human was involved, but he had a secret soft spot for humans that only Tricia knew about, and she enjoyed his soft spot for humans. They often took one or two lovers at the end of every night to spend a day fooling around with then, more often than not those lovers were humans.

  Adam loved Tricia beyond sanity, but he enjoyed the feeling of warmth the human females could provide while they all made love. Tonight was the same as any other night; they were going to spend the entire night in their booth, looking for someone that made their blood boil and then offer to take them upstairs right before closing. Adam wrapped his arm around Tricia’s shoulder and pulled her tighter against his side, his free hand sipping on a glass of dark alcohol.

  “Anyone worth noticing?”

  “Not yet.”

  “We could always move to the back rooms, watch a show, or put on one ourselves.”

  Adam was growling into her ear and pulling her harder against him.

  “Are you really in the mood to watch someone else having all the fun?”

  Tricia was practically moaning her words, feeling Adam’s arm wrapping tighter around her.

  “Like I said, or put on a show ourselves.”

  Adam’s voice grew huskier and deeper with every word he spoke, letting Tricia know he was running out of patience, they had been at the club all night searching for someone and nobody interesting had shown up.

  Tricia decided to extend Adam’s patience by teasing him a little, she was in the mood to have an extra person that night, and wasn’t going to give up until she found someone. She pulled out of Adam’s grasp and turned to face him. She moved her leg over his thighs to straddle him and wrapped her arms around his neck, forcing his head to turn and gaze into her eyes. She began grinding down against his lap, feeling the reason for his impatience.

  “Little earlier to already be this worked up, isn’t it?”

  “Have you seen my wife? I’m this worked up every second of the day.”

  Tricia grinned and leaned in to press her lips softly against his, his free hand moved up to the back of her head and pressed her deeper into the kiss, their tongues swirling around and dancing with each other. Tricia moaned into Adam’s mouth and ground herself harder against his lap, her hands moving from around his neck to his shoulder. She snuck her fingertips up into his sleeves and dug her fingernails into his shoulders, pulling at the flesh as the continued their embrace. Adam growled when he felt the cool air caress his fresh scratches, thrusting his hips up to grind back into Tricia as she teased him.

  “It’s time we go home, Neck biter.”

  Tricia grinned and leaned forward, dragging her lips in small kisses along Adam’s neck as she purred.

  “Neck biter? Is that wishful thinking wolf?”

  Adam only growled as he felt Tricia dragging her fangs barely across his flesh, teasing him with thoughts of her sinking into his neck.

  “I have proof that that is exactly what you are.”

  Adam wrapped his arm around her hips and tugged her tight into his lap, grinding himself against her to let her feel the full extent of his arousal. Tricia grinned against his neck and sunk her fangs in half way, causing the smallest puncture as her tongue twi
sted around her fangs to lick at his neck. Adam’s hold on her became tighter as soon as her teeth pushed into his neck, his body trembling with need as he felt her feeding off of him.

  “You better intend to finish me.”

  Tricia pulled away from his neck and glided her finger across the wound to wipe away the last drops of mess she had made, licking her finger as she gazed at Adam.

  “I always do, my love.”

  “Now, right now.”

  Adam was still growling, his hand discarding the drink to grip both her hips and hold her against his lap.

  “My poor impatient wolf.”

  “Tonight is a bust, let me take you home.”

  “Five more minutes, and then we’ll close for the night.”

  Tricia grinned and leaned into Adam, kissing him softly before pulling away. She didn’t want to give him another opening to deepen their embrace, her resistance was wearing, and she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her.

  Five minutes.”

  Tricia loved it when he agreed with her; it was always unknown who was going to win when they had opposite desires, their alpha natures fought against the fact that they would do anything for each other. Winning was considered a very large prize for either of them.

  “Thank you love.”

  “Mmhmm.”

  Adam leaned back against the booth seat and mumbled, he checked his watch every thirty seconds to see if Tricia’s five minutes were up. When they reached her five-minute limit, Tricia sighed in defeat, nobody had stumbled into the club that seemed interesting enough to take home.

  “Home, now.”

  “Definitely.”

  Tricia pulled Adam into a deep kiss and rubbed herself against his side, she was done waiting and wanted to take her wolf home and satisfy him. Just as she pulled away from his lips in order to climb out of the booth, Tricia caught a scent of someone delectable. Her eyes wandered across the dance floor and the bar, searching out the creature that swarmed her senses, and finally she found her. Tricia reached out and caressed Adam’s chin, turning his head she aimed his gaze onto the woman standing near the entrance. Tricia was grinning as she heard Adam’s growl of approval caressing her ear, she was definitely coming home with them.