Unexpectedly Mated (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance): An Alpha male. A curvy but sassy BBW. A trip to Sin City neither will ever forget. (Sassy Mates)

by Taiden, Milly

  She bit her lip and nodded. The words stuck in her throat. Any will to say no had evaporated and been replaced with her need to get him to act on those promises. Her legs spread wider as if to give him the hint. His lip curled in a fuck-a-licious grin.

  “Know what I want?” He licked closer to her pussy but not close enough. She almost yelled at him. Did he fucking need directions or what? The bastard was bent on torturing her. She needed to come. Jesus how she needed to come. Her legs already shook from her lack of control over her muscles. He was bent on killing her from sexual frustration. She lifted her hands to her nipples and pinched, the bite of pain adding to the ever-growing need in her body.

  “I want to feel your pussy soaking my face with your delicious cream.”

  Oh. My. God.

  A sharp electric current shot down right to her clit, making it twitch. She was soaked. Her body trembled and all he’d done was have a few licks around her pussy. At this rate she’d never make it another five minutes.

  He licked at the crease between her pussy and her leg. So close but still so far.

  “Fuck! Jake,” she moaned, ready to beg at that point. She let go of her nipples and gripped clumps of his short hair.

  “That’s right, baby.” He licked over her pussy lips. “That’s exactly what I’m going to do. Fuck you.”

  She whimpered, pressed her hips closer to his mouth and waited. He had to lick her clit soon or she’d be the first woman she knew to come with words alone.

  “Look at how wet and hot you are,” he groaned. He rubbed his face on her slick folds. “You smell delicious and taste even better.”

  The rough sounds of her breaths filled her ears. She couldn’t think. All she could do was hope he’d lick her again. Soon.

  She spread her legs even wider. “Please, Jake.”

  His gaze caught hers at the moment he flattened his tongue and licked a slow trail up to her clit. It ended with an agonizing suck of her tiny hard nub.

  “Yesss.”

  She tried to blink the world into focus but it was hard. Her brain stopped working. The wind blew hard and caressed her nipples with its breeze. They puckered even tighter. She’d never had sex outside. Hell, she’d never had sex anywhere but on a bed. But with Jake, anything was perfect as long as he was doing those wonderful things to her body.

  Jake licked her clit in quick motorized swipes. One after another, they left her breathless and begging. Her body tensed so fast it caught her off guard.

  “Oh...oh...my...” she choked the words out.

  Jake reached his hands up to cup her breasts and tweak her nipples. The feel of his calloused fingers added a new dimension of painful pleasure. Desire flowed through her in waves of heat and fire, and a storm raged in her core, pushing her closer to the edge. She wiggled her hips, rolling them back and forth on his face.

  “That’s it,” he muttered between licks and sucks. “Ride my face.”

  She liked the sound of his voice. Liked the way he encouraged her to be naughty. Not that any encouragement was necessary. She was one lick away from begging him to shove his cock in her pussy and make her come.

  “Come, baby.” He pushed his tongue into her sex. She almost came on the spot. “Once you do, I promise to fuck you so good you’ll come all over again.”

  She wanted that oh so badly. Her body vibrated with the need to ride the orgasm wave. She was at the peak, a little push and she’d go over.

  Jake got more aggressive. He pressed his tongue over her clit and then sucked her hard. Her body trembled with his low growl over her sensitive flesh. That definitely caught her off guard and pushed her into the abyss.

  She screamed. Her back bowed and came off the blanket. Her head thrashed with the eruption of pleasure rushing her body. Her breath reeled, pumping hard into her lungs. That had been awesome to the one millionth power. Who would’ve thought the womanizer would have such amazing motorized tongue skills.

  She’d just barely caught her breath when he flipped her on her stomach, lifting her ass high in the air.

  Oh, dear God. Whatever he had in mind, she knew she’d enjoy every dirty second of it. He squeezed her hips. Then he grabbed handfuls of her ass. She groaned, pushed back and enjoyed his rough touch. He brought a palm down on her left cheek with a stinging bite.

  She gasped and glanced over her shoulder at him. The hunger in his eyes brought a fresh rush of arousal down her legs.

  “You like it rough, don’t you?” He spread her ass open and licked around her asshole, down to her pussy and back.

  Her muscles liquefied. She’d melt any second now. Christ, those multiple orgasms he’d mentioned earlier appeared to be coming very very soon.

  “I can’t wait to fuck you.” He slid his cock between her pussy lips, coating it with her wetness. “I’ve been dreaming of your pussy.”

  She grabbed chunks of the blanket and held on.

  “You know how sexy you look like this?” He pressed the head of his cock to her entrance. Her slick and very ready entrance. “Your pussy ready to take my cock? Your ass puckered and ready to be fucked too?”

  This man had a way with words. She shook her head and waited. Christ, she counted the seconds she waited for him to push forward. Instead, he inched into her so slowly she whimpered. His cock stretched her pussy taut on his slide forward.

  “God, yes. You’re tight and wet. Hell! That feels great.”

  She bit her lip. It burned, but he continued to drive forward.

  “Oh, my,” the words choked out of her dry throat.

  “You can take me,” he rumbled. “Your pussy was made for me.” He drove home, pushing himself all the way, balls deep, in on a quick move.

  Her muscles contracted around his cock. He filled her completely. He’d been right. It felt as though she’d been made for him. Her body adjusted immediately to his depth and girth. Passion blazed bright in her core, filling her with desperate hunger. A need for him she’d never experienced before. He pulled back and drove forward again. The sensation even better once he added speed and power.

  “Yeah!” Jake snarled. He bit his fingers into her hips, hauling her back to meet his driving cock.

  Nic tried to keep up, but he was fast. Her pussy felt on fire. The world had turned into a giant haze of color and sound. Stars burst behind her lids. The sound of skin-slapping seduced her already lust-crazed body to a crave more. More of Jake. New emotions tried to smash down the walls in her heart, but she pushed them back. This was about a thirst for him, one she couldn’t control. Other emotions had no place there.

  “Oh, baby. You’re so goddamned tight. Feels like my cock is being squeezed with a wet vice.” He howled, actually howled and thrust even faster. “I’m going to love feeling you come on my dick. I bet your pussy will suck me even better when you come.”

  She panted and hung on by a thread. He rolled his hips and hit her in a new angle. An instant tightening took hold of her core. That desperation, that hunger her body had for Jake’s hit an all-time high. She craved him like an addict that needed a fix.

  “More...”

  He dropped to all fours, caging her in. His breath caressed the side of her neck. He surrounded her. She loved it more than anything. “I’m going to give you more now, beautiful.”

  He drove hard into her, branding her with his cock. Fire replaced the blood in her veins. She swore her body was going to spontaneously combust from the inferno he’d ignited in her.

  Her lungs burned trying to get some air in them. Fuck breathing. She’d die happy from letting Jake own her with his cock. He licked the back of her shoulder. A new shudder hit her deep to the core.

  “Mm, you’re salty,” he rumbled and then bit her lightly. “I could spend the entire night licking you all over.”

  She readied for another orgasm. Her brain replayed his words in a dirty loop. Her mind only registered the need to come. Then, a much more primal urge took hold of her.

  Words rushed out of her before she could stop
them. He twined his hand in her hair, gripping the long locks. He tugged and forced her head sideways until she stared into golden eyes.

  “What did you say?” He inhaled and then groaned. “I love the smell of sex on you.” He grinned, his canines a little longer than before. “Now, tell me what you said.”

  She licked her lips. “Bite me...I dare you.”

  He kissed her hard, leaving a wet trail from her lips to the back of her shoulders. “I already planned to.”

  His thrusts increased to a rougher, deeper speed. She choked out a moan and became lost in his body’s invasion of hers. He slid a hand around her slick hip and pressed on her clit. She gasped, the tension in her so tight she swore she’d break at any moment. Then he rolled his hips and she was a goner. The pressure inside her blew so fast and hard she was momentarily breathless. She inhaled just as he sank his teeth into her shoulder. Her orgasm hit her with the force of a freight train.

  A scream tore from her throat. New waves of bliss racked her to the core. She pushed all the way back into his cock, her pussy squeezing him hard. Jake roared by her ear, his thrusts slowing down until he held tense, his cock pulsing in her pussy, filling her with his cum.

  It took long, like really frickin’ long, minutes for her to get her breath back. For her body to reconnect with her limbs. For her legs to stop shaking like a mountain of jelly. And for her to remember they were in the middle of the woods and she was off the picnic blanket. Naked.

  For the first time in her scared of creepy crawly life, she didn’t give a shit if there were snakes there. A heartbeat later, she rolled back on the blanket. Okay, she did still care. But she wasn’t running just yet. Jake had been amazing. She was officially brain-dead and unable to make most of her limbs move.

  “I can’t believe you bit me, mutt!” She tried to sound angry. Who the hell was she kidding? She’d loved his biting her.

  Jake leaned up on his elbow, cupping one of her breasts in his hand. “I’ll do it again if you dare me.”

  She shook her head. One bite was enough. Besides, that shit still hurt. Though he’d picked a great time for it. It made her orgasm that much more powerful to feel the sting of pain from his bite.

  “You’re mine now.” He grinned.

  Right. When he said it like that she knew he joked.

  “Sure I am.” She moved from his side and picked up her tank top off the grass. She shook it hard and brought it really close to ensure there were no bugs on it. Just because they’d had hot sex didn’t mean she was embracing the bug side. A woman had to be picky with wild life. She shrugged the top on and peered in the dark for her pants, only to find them under his naked ass.

  “Don’t get dressed, we can still play a while.” He grabbed his erect cock in his hand and jerked. “I still didn’t get to see your pretty lips around my dick.”

  Brain dead. Yeah. She had gone abso-freaking-lutely brain dead. She couldn’t remember shit past the fact he was jerking himself. He grinned and told her to suck his cock. If that didn’t make a woman forget everything, she didn’t know what did.

  She shook her head out of its summer residence in the gutter, and tugged at the yoga pants under his ass. “I don’t think so, mutt.”

  What she needed to do was go home. Her mind turned into a mess and now some new emotions tugged at her chest. She so didn’t have time for that shit. Sex? Oh yes, she could do that with Jake any day of the week, rain or shine. This stuff that warmed her belly and turned her heart in flips was new and freaked her out. He frowned, moved and let her grab the pants.

  “Are you okay?”

  She nodded jerkily. God, don’t let her cry. What the hell was wrong with her? She had amazing sex and now she wanted to bawl like a baby. There had to be something wrong with the forest. No way had she ever had that happen before.

  “You’re not regretting this, are you?” Jake’s voice sounded almost angry.

  “No. I just think this is something new.” True. She and Jake had never done anything more before having this truly amazing night of wild— holy shit was that wild —sex. For them to go this far was like going down the rabbit hole. She had to adjust.

  He nodded, his gaze intent on her. “I’ll take you home.”

  She dressed in a rush and grabbed the camera and tripod. “No!” She inhaled. Christ, she still smelled sex all around her. She’d never think of the forest without this popping up in her head. “You’re clearly needed here. Don’t go on my account.”

  “Nic...”

  She shook her head again. “Really. We’re okay. It’s no biggie. I’ll see you around.”

  She turned around and rushed down the path that led to her car, ignoring his calls to her. There was an immediate need for space. Lots of space. She needed space to remind herself Jake the womanizer was only good for short bouts of sex. Other thoughts would get her into trouble. The whole love and marriage thing was for her friends. Nic would need to figure out what the hell love was about before she decided if that was something she wanted to try. As of the present, no way.

  “Are these not the most beautiful color?” Barbara had a peep toe sapphire blue satin heel in her hand.

  The shoe addict inside Nic wanted to snag the beauty out of Barbara’s hand and claim it for herself. “They’re gorgeous. You have impeccable taste.”

  Barbara’s throaty chuckle turned more than a few heads in the vicinity. Her blue eyes sparkled with delight. For being one of her best friend’s mother, Barbara blended right in with their group. Even though she happened to be a lot older than them, she looked fantastic. She had enough sass to keep her kids on their toes, along with the rest of Nic’s friends. Barbara slipped a lock of blonde hair behind her ear. “Cut it out. You sound like my husband. And he only says that when he’s referring to my taste in having him for a mate.”

  Nic grinned while she eyed the blue shoe. She mentally willed Barbara to put it down. Instead of shopping with any of her other friends, she preferred to hang out with Barbara because she understood Nic’s love for shoes. Plus, they had similar tastes. Whenever Nic shopped with Emma or Jordan she’d end up with a new pair of trainers. And if she was out with Karla then she’d just add to her flip-flop collection. “Men are like that. They love focusing on what they want.”

  Case in point: Jake Wolfe aka The Womanizer. If she caught him going around her house again without having the balls to knock and talk to her, she’d get her damn fence electrified. Never mind that it was a wooden picket fence. Maybe she’d ignored his calls for fear of what he’d say, but that didn’t give him the right to stalk her. And so what if she acted like she wasn’t home whenever he left a message saying he’d come to talk to her. It had been eight long weeks since the scent ceremony and she still avoided him unless they were in crowd.

  Barbara gave her a once over and then frowned. “Got something on your mind?”

  Oh no. She really didn’t want to discuss Jake with his mom. As cool as Barbara was, talking about Jake with her would be way too weird.

  “No, I’m okay.”

  Barbara shrugged and placed the shoes in their box. She handed them off to the person assisting them. “I’m taking these.”

  Damn! There went her getting those shoes. She glanced down at the gold strappy sandals she had in her hands. They would be perfect for whenever she went on vacation or something. Except she hadn’t been on vacation in years. In fact, she should go visit her sister Leticia. The poor girl had been texting her nonstop about her new job and wondering when she’d come to visit.

  “You know…” Barbara cleared her throat, understanding lighting her eyes. “Jake isn’t a man-whore, not really.” Her face must have spoken her non-verbal shock because Barbara burst into giggles. “I mean, sure he has a club like Mase, but he’s still a wonderful man. A faithful man.” Then Barbara patted her on the shoulder. “That’s not just the mother in me talking.”

  “Mason doesn’t own a strip joint,” Nic grumbled unhappily. She wasn’t a jealous woman. Okay, ma
ybe she hadn’t been in the past. Things changed. She’d changed. Now, she disliked thinking of Jake in that club filled with cougars and hot young things doing everything in their power to grope any sexy man. Why did she have to like the one Wolfe brother who had a bunch of horny women paying shifters to strip for them? He was in that club every night with a bevy of single and married women all trying to paw at him. Just thinking about it made her want to scream.

  They strolled to the checkout counter where their boxes of shoes were already being held. Barbara turned to her, her blue eyes searching for something in Nic’s face. “Are you all set for the wedding?”

  “Sure, as ready as we can all be, right?” She shrugged and bit her lip.

  Jordan, one of Nic’s closest friends, was getting married to Barbara’s son Aric. Though they’d been in love with each other for years, they’d put their feelings out there a few months back. Ever since then, everything that could have gone wrong did. Poor Jordan had been attacked multiple times and to make things even worse, their attempt at a bridal shower had gone awry when Aric had to fight the son of another Alpha. The other man had been trying to get his hands on Jordan. Shit had literally hit the fan.

  “Maybe we should consider doing something away from here, you know?” Barbara asked, her gaze meeting Nic’s. A flash of worry dashed through her blue eyes. “I think Jordan could use a break. She might be all up in arms about taking care of herself, but no woman wants her wedding to be surrounded by death.” Barbara handed her card to the cashier and smiled. “Put it all on this.”

  “What are you doing?” Nicole shrieked. “I can buy my own stuff, Barbara. There’s no need to spend your money on me.”

  Barbara gave a graceful nod. “I understand that, but I wanted to gift these to you. I haven’t met anyone with tastes so similar to mine and someone fun to shop with.”

  She folded her arms over her chest. “That’s all fantastic and great. If you want to get me something, buy me lunch, all these things are worth a fortune. I know I’m expensive.”

  Barbara lifted a hand to Nic’s arm and squeezed. “Then you’ll be my expensive date for today. I want nothing in return but for you to enjoy yourself.”