TAKING TERRY: MM Shifter MPREG Gay Romance (The Alpha To His Omega Book 1)

by Bonnar King

“You got it, Joe. I will.”

  Chapter 11: Terry

  I had slaved away for hours on end, getting my article just right. I fought hard and managed to keep my personal feelings about Tucker out of the piece. I was a professional after all, and I had integrity.

  I hadn’t eaten anything all day, and my legs had gotten stiff from sitting in my seat for so long. I decided to head outside to get a fruit smoothie from the local health food store, and maybe even go for a walk in my local park to clear my head. Also, I sure as shit needed the exercise!

  I sipped on my cold fruit smoothie as I looked at the lake inside the park. I always found the lake to be an instant remedy to my anxiety. I found the ducks and the still water to be very soothing. For a brief moment, I let go and forgot about all of my worries.

  What I wasn’t expecting next, was the attack.

  Something hit me directly on my back, and suddenly, I fell down. I looked up, and immediately my face contorted into horror at the sight in front of me. A mountain lion was grazing his teeth against my neck, lightly breathing there. The sensation both tickled my skin and terrified me.

  “Someone, help!” I cried out, hoping that someone would hear me. However, the mountain lion seemed to have other plans, as it pinned me down. It was a lot bigger and heavier than I had imagined a mountain lion to be. I laid there at the mercy of this creature. I wanted to fight it, to combat the creature with full power, but I couldn’t, I was stuck, and there was nobody around.

  It seemed like the park was close enough to the town that someone would see me, but when I looked back, there was nothing but darkness. I tried to cry out again, but there was nothing, and soon, I felt the teeth of the mountain lion grazing over my neck. It was about to gore me, to kill me, right here in the goddamn public park of all places. I was about to die, and I would die before I even got the truth from Tucker.

  Or so I thought.

  Suddenly, I felt another presence, one that was a lot bigger than the mountain lion. It pushed the creature off, biting down on its chest and causing the mountain lion to cry out. The creature then let out a roar and scared off the lion who simpered over to the bushes in the distance. It was soon gone, and I felt safe.

  At least that’s what I expected to feel. Slowly but surely, I saw the creature emerge from the darkness, and it stood in front of me, and immediately I felt like I was out of the frying pan and into the fire. This time it was an absolutely huge wolf. The biggest damn wolf I’d ever seen in my life. He made the mountain lion look like a cub in comparison, and I looked at it in horror and disbelief. Did I have the worst fucking luck or what? I was trying to scramble away, but my body seemed to be betraying me.

  However, what I heard next was not what I was expecting to hear from a wolf.

  “Terry, it’s me,” the voice said.

  I thought that I was dreaming, but as I looked at the figure, I knew I wasn’t. In front of me was Tucker, but he was in the shape of a wolf. I looked at him, unable to say anything as he changed back from being a wolf to a human. we looked at one another for a moment, both of us not saying anything to one another. What was there to say? My crush had just turned from a damn wolf, back into a naked man. Now I’d seen it all!

  I didn’t know what to feel. Was Tucker a wolf? What the hell was going on here, and what the fuck did that health food place put in this smoothie I had been drinking?

  I wanted to ask so many questions, like how did he know where I was, when did he get here, and why the hell was he a wolf moments earlier, but then Tucker brought his hand to my lips, silencing me.

  “Shhh. I’ll explain this at home. Let me take you back to your place,” he said.

  “Okay, I guess. But you might want to put some clothes on. We have laws about naked men in public parks in the city,” I managed to joke.

  Humor was all I had in this moment as a coping mechanism. Tucker walked behind a tree a few yards away from us where he had left his clothes. He got dressed, and he picked me up off the ground with absolute ease and carried me back to my apartment.

  I felt like a damn princess being carried like this, and I was more than capable of walking by myself, as I only had some minor scratches, but Tucker would hear none of it. He insisted on carrying me.

  When we got there, he brought me to the bedroom, laying me down on my bed. He then sat next to me, looking at me with hungry eyes.

  “I’m sorry for not saying anything sooner. I’m sure you have a lot of questions,” Tucker said.

  I didn’t know what to say, my voice unable to work as I heard all of this. After gulping, I managed to form some semblance of words in response.

  “But how? You’re a werewolf?” I asked.

  “I’m a wolf shifter, to be precise. I turn into a wolf, not a man-wolf. Normally, I only shift when I have to protect people, but unfortunately, it can be triggered when I’m aroused or afraid. Any situation that gets me super excited and my adrenaline pumping. You know, that fight-or-flight thing?” he said.

  I nodded, listening to his explanation.

  “Was that why you left the next morning?” I asked him.

  “That’s correct. I left because I was scared of you finding out, and I wasn’t able to control my urges. It was already almost taking over me that night as well. I wanted to stay with you I, but I didn’t know how you would take it. I didn’t respond because I was scared of what you would respond with. Not everyone is comfortable finding out someone is a shifter,” said Tucker, with sadness in his voice.

  I nodded, taking all of this in. In truth, I wasn’t comfortable with it either, but I wasn’t going to run away to hide from it. All I could think about what the burden of having this secret weighing down on Tucker.

  “I’m scared as well, but I understand where you’re coming from. How did you become a shifter?” I asked. The best thing to do in this situation was to ask questions. I knew that learning about it was what I needed to do.

  “I was born this way. At first, I had a hard time controlling the shifting. However, over time I became better at it, and soon, I only shifted when I lost total control or had to fight, which was often. I hated that lifestyle, so that’s why I left my wolf pack. Remember Joe, from the restaurant? Well, he’s one of the members of my Wolfpack as well,” Tucker explained.

  “Interesting. So you’re not a monster?” I asked.

  “Not at all. I was already on my way to see you because I hated how things ended between us. And then I sensed you were in danger, so I came to the rescue as fast as I could,” he said.

  “How did you sense that?” I asked, confused.

  “Well, I have a very powerful sense of smell, but more importantly, I have a strong connection to you. I have imprinted on you, Terry.”

  “Imprinted? What’s that?” I asked.

  “It’s hard to explain, really. Even I don’t fully know everything about it because it’s never happened to me before, but essentially, imprinting is an involuntary lifetime attachment, which binds a wolf shifter to its mate. The wolf is then bound to protect the person,” Tucker explained.

  “Mate? Like making babies?” I asked, confused.

  “Yes, if I have imprinted on you, I can mate with you and you can become pregnant,”

  “What the hell? This is heavy. Are you being for real right now?”

  “Serious as a heart attack,” Tucker said.

  “How does it all work? I have a million questions about this,” I said.

  “There’s a lot to learn, but for now all I can say is that we, as shifters are paranormal beings, so we are not bound by the same laws as humans,” said Tucker, smiling.

  “Well, that makes things easier for me. I always wanted to be a dad, and was planning on adopting, or maybe even using a surrogate,” I mused.

  Tucker stepped closer, hovering over me and looking at me with serious eyes.

  “I want to take things further. I love you, Terry. And I’ve never felt this way about anyone ever before,” said Tucker.

 
His words came at me like a tornado as my emotions overwhelmed me. I had wanted to tell him that I had fallen for him for so long, but I never thought I’d ever get the chance to tell him.

  “I love you, too,” I said, smiling at Tucker, who was now lying beside me in my bed.

  I couldn’t think of a better place I’d rather be than this, right now.

  Tucker ran his fingers gently through my hair. “I love you with all my heart I, Terry. I don’t want to lose you, and I’ll make sure that I do whatever it takes to be by your side and protect you.”

  I smiled, moving closer to him. “Then I’ll let you be by my side. I’ll let you be my protector, my lover, my mate,” I said.

  The two of us knew what we were getting into at that moment, and suddenly, I felt the overwhelming urge to kiss him. I moved closer, and he did the same. Soon, our lips met one another in a passionate kiss, the desire we had and the love we’ve shared coming forward and taking over our bodies. I knew this was what I wanted, the prince that I craved, and man that desired more than anything. I finally felt like I was right where I belonged after so many years of aimlessly going through life.

  It was exciting and definitely uncharted territory—the start of something new. As I kissed him, the happiness I felt took over me, and I knew it would only get better from here.

  Chapter 12: Terry

  I looked into Tucker’s eyes. “I want to carry your child. Our child. Make me pregnant,” I demanded.

  “Are you sure about this?” said Tucker, smiling at me.

  “Never been surer of anything more in my life. I’ve thought long and hard about this, and I want nothing more than to be a parent, and for you to be the father of this child," I declared.

  With that said, Tucker moved closer to me and planted a passionate kiss on my lips. I opened my mouth slightly, and Tucker immediately took control over it. His wolf shifter instincts were kicking in, the animalistic desire that loomed over him overtaking his body and making him crave me even more. I moaned, enjoying the way his lips seemed to know how to perfectly mingle with my own, the desire that he felt becoming stronger over time.

  He pushed me down on the bed, climbing on top of me and looking at me with lustful eyes.

  “This is for all the times I never responded. I’ll make it up to you now,” said Tucker.

  He pressed his lips to mine once again, immediately deepening the kiss and letting his tongue mingle with mine.

  Suddenly, Tucker’s animal urges took over. He ripped my shirt off and yanked my jeans and underwear off forcefully. He then ripped his own shirt off, to reveal his rippling muscular body. He was sweating lightly, and the sheen of his sweat made his abs look even more defined and delicious.

  Tucker ran his hands over my naked body. My toned body drove him absolutely wild with desire. The touch of his hands on my sensitive skin sent electricity up my body. He moved up and began kissing my neck, and then picked up the intensity and began to kiss my neck, chest, and nipples very hard. He pinched my nipples and sucked them, causing me to scream in pleasure. I cried out, bucking my hips in raw, unadulterated desire.

  My dick was solid as a rock at this point, and Tucker had noticed. He put my cock in his mouth and began to suck it hungrily. He spat on my cock and jerked it while sucking it.

  I could see his massive bulge had grown in his own jeans.

  “Take it off! Take off your pants and fuck me!” I demanded.

  Tucker smiled, with his eyes glowing like a wolf. He stood up beside and bed, and with his powerful hands, he ripped off his jeans, causing them to fall to the ground in shreds. His cock was engorged, veiny, and fully erect. He spat on his hands and began to rub his fat dick while kneeling on the bed.

  Tucker then flipped me over onto my knees and pushed me forward, so my ass was facing him. His lips moved towards my asshole and lightly swirled against it, causing me to gasp and tense up, my body growing hotter with need. He jerked off my cock with one hand while he jerked his own cock with the other hand.

  He ate my ass while he jerked my dick, which felt fucking amazing. I had never experienced such a hungry tongue exploring my ass in such a manner before.

  Tucker could barely keep his cool. His primal instincts were kicked up to eleven, and I could feel my own need growing as well. He laid beside me, looking at me with a loving gaze. His throbbing, cock was standing to attention, and I desperately needed to wrap my mouth around it.

  I got beside his fat cock, and my mouth began to water with the anticipation of taking his entire length into my mouth. Tucker lay there, watching me with the huge grin on his face.

  “Let me take care you, Tucker. I’ll make you feel like a king,” I said, taking the base of his cock in my hand.

  I teased him by licking and circling the head of his cock, causing him to buck his hips. I then spat on his rock-hard cock and began to jerk it in a circular, twisting action of my hands, which drove Tucker absolutely wild. He began to howl like a wolf as I picked up speed and then took his entire cock into my mouth and deep-throated him.

  Tucker’s giant cock almost made me gag, as it was so long, but I was too horny to gag on his deliciously big dick. His precum and my saliva had built up in my mouth and was dripping down his fat cock, and onto his big balls. I took his dick out of my mouth and began to lick and suck his balls while I jerked his cock. The sensation was too intense for Tucker.

  “Fuck me, oh wow. That’s amazing!” He yelled.

  His excitement only spurred me on to suck his balls and jerk his big cock, even harder. Finally, when Tucker had enough and was about to burst, he pulled me towards him and planted a passionate kiss on my lips, our tongues sliding on one another.

  “Sit on my face, Terry,” Tucker demanded.

  I did as he said, and sat on his face, while he tongue-fucked my ass. It felt fucking incredible. I jerked his fully erect cock while he ate my ass. Tucker then lifted my body with relative ease and began to suck my cock while I was on top of him in the sixty-nine position. I sucked his cock as he sucked mine. The desire for his cock inside me had grown too strong, and my cock-hungry ass needed him inside it.

  “Fuck my ass, Tucker. I need it inside of me!” I yelled.

  I turned to face Tucker and squatted above his veiny, throbbing monster cock. I slowly lowered myself onto the cock, and my tight butthole hugged his throbbing, hard dick in the best way possible, and I felt my own body go insane with need.

  I slowly squatted all the way down on his incredible length until his entire cock was inside my tight asshole. Tears of joy rolled down my face as Tucker’s cock stretched and filled my ass in ways that it had never been filled and stretched before.

  Tucker groaned in pleasure as he fucked my ass, thrusting his hips and picking up speed, while I sat on his cock and lowered and raised myself. He looked deep into my eyes while penetrating me at an animalistic speed. While he fucked my ass, I jerked my hard dick at the same time.

  Every single touch, every single thrust, every single feeling, was more than enough for me, and it was only a matter of time before I came, my body already growing hotter with every moment.

  “Fuck, I’m going to come!” I yelled.

  Tucker looked into my eyes and growled.

  “Come for me, Terry,” he yelled.

  Finally, I came shot my hot load all over Tucker’s chest, while he fucked me. The sight of cum shooting out of my dick and onto his chest made him even more excited, and he took his finger to gather my warm spunk from his chest and tasted it.

  “Hmmm, sweet!” he said, with a devilish grin.

  This drove him wilder, and he began to fuck me harder, and faster, which caused me to scream. Tucker then lifted me up off him and placed me on the bed, face down. He got on top of me, and spread my ass cheeks open, before sliding his big cock into my hungry asshole, causing me to gasp.

  “Oh, God. This is too good. Pound my ass, Tucker. POUND MY ASS!” I begged.

  Tucker began to thrust his hips faster and faste
r, and grunting and moaning loudly while pushing his cock in all the way and then almost all the way out before going in again—long strides. I could feel his sweaty, hot body on my back each time he pushed into me. His hot breath against my skin drove me insane. Tucker was unlike any man I’d ever been with before. Such stamina and power. He was a true Alpha Male. He wanted to give me every last inch he had to offer, and I gladly accepted.

  “Do you like that, huh?” Tucker asked while fucking me.

  “Yes, fuck me like your little slut,” I yelled.

  Tucker pushed my head into the pillow hard, as he picked up more speed, and thrust into me like a sex-starved savage. Grunting and shouting as he fucked me.

  “Yeah... AAAAGH… Fuck, yeah!” He barked.

  His balls slapped against my ass with each thrust, and I could feel myself about to orgasm anally because he was hitting my G-pot so well. I was barely able to hold off an intense orgasm for as long as I did.

  I cried out as the sensation overtook my body and I could no longer hold off from the intense orgasm that awaited me. I came hard, my hips bucking and my ass hole throbbing with delight as I released my own desire. After a second, the tightness of my ass hole was enough for Tucker as well, and he cried out and howled, coming hard inside of me, and filling me up with his warm seed.

  “Fuck yeah. FUCK. WOW!” He yelled, as his warm, creamy cum filled up my asshole and overflowed out. Even then, Tucker did not go soft or pull out but kept fucking me like a barbarian, causing us both to orgasm again.

  The two of us relished in the pleasure of our orgasm for a moment, both of us not moving. Then, Tucker pulled out, crawling next to me. We crawled under the covers, looking at one another for but a moment before he spoke.

  “That was fucking amazing,” he said.

  “It sure was. I’ve never had anything like it in my life," I admitted.

  This was exactly what I wanted, and he gave me what I had desired.

  “I love you, Terry,” said Tucker, as he embraced me.