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1#Unlikely Mates: BBW Shifter/Vampire Romance (His First)

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by Charlene Hartnady


  “I read somewhere that non-human males prefer to be on top, something about being in control.”

  He smiled, almost looking fierce. “You will be on top but I will be in full control, my hands will hold your hips and I will fuck you from below.”

  She swallowed hard. “I would like that.” Was all she could manage, feeling turned on by the image that his words created.

  “This is called the seesaw.” Rushe grabbed her by the ankles and lifted her legs, folding her like a pretzel. Her knees ended up just a few inches above her eyes.

  “Um, Rushe, I don’t know about this.”

  “We will take it slow, if it hurts in any way I will stop.” He growled. “Your pussy is so beautiful.”

  “Really? No one has ever told me that before.”

  He growled again and for the first time the sound evoked fear. Rushe sounded angry. “Well those males were fucking stupid if they did not notice. I am going to rut you now. This angle should stimulate all of the erogenous zones in your vagina. I will take it slow and easy. If you want to stop just tell me.”

  Before she could answer, he thrust into her in one easy motion and boy was he right. The angle was freaking perfect. She sucked in a ragged breath as he continued to thrust in slow deep, rhythmic movements. His body stayed flush against her, grinding backwards and forwards in a delicious friction that had her pursing her lips to keep from making a noise.

  “Oh God…Oh God…don’t stop, don’t you dare stop.” She moaned softly when she finally had enough control.

  “Not”—he thrust into her—“Too”—another thrust—“Loud.” His face was taut, his skin flushed.

  “Oh God, Rushe…faster…Fuck me faster….please,” she whispered. Good thing Steph had asked Ward to assign her to the furthest cabin. Her friend had been afraid of the others overhearing a session with her vibrator. Little did she know…

  He picked up the tempo, rocking against her so that everything was stimulated and all at once. Becky grit her teeth harder to stop herself from making noises…she just knew they would be loud and obscene.

  “Fuck,” Rushe growled. “So fucking good.” Another low growl. “I will think of boring mundane things now.”

  “Why?” She sobbed, feeling her whole body tighten.

  “So that I don’t cum too soon.” He bit out.

  “Oh…” She groaned. Rushe increased the pace even more, fucking her harder. “I’m going to…” She whimpered. “Oh God, I’m coming…”

  “Thank fuck.” Rushe growled, his body jerked against her as hot cum squirted into her, taking her over the edge.

  Becky clawed at Rushe as waves of ecstasy crashed over her. A big hand covered her mouth as Rushe’s dick began to swell. “Shhhh.” Rushe gave a final jerk, still slowly moving in and out of her as the pressure eased.

  “Did I scream?” Becky asked when he removed his hand seconds later.

  “No, but you were a little loud.” The big wolf moved back even though he stayed inside her, allowing her legs to straddle him around his hips. “I enjoyed hearing your sex noises and look forward to hearing you scream.”

  “Mmmmm, me too. You’re still hard.” She couldn’t believe it. His dick went from rock hard to granite hard and back to rock hard again. It had yet to soften.

  “I don’t think I can get enough of you. I don’t think I will soften while you are naked.”

  Becky tried to look stern. “I’m human, I need a little break.”

  His eyes widened, the concern etched in every feature. “Did I hurt you?”

  She smiled. “I’m fine. More than fine. That was really amazing. The best sex I’ve ever had.”

  Rushe frowned. “No way. Really?”

  How sweet. Most guys just assumed that they were great in bed. How many times during her marriage had groans of frustration been interpreted as groans of pleasure? Too many to freaking count. “Really, Rushe.”

  He smiled. God he was pretty and stacked and he had a huge dick which he knew how to use, in short…he was perfect. “We can talk for a little while and then I’ll ride you.” She bobbed her eyebrows up and down.

  His rock hard dick turned to granite inside her. His sky blue eyes turned dark and stormy. “We can talk, but I would like to stay inside you. I promise I won’t move.” His arms were bracketed on either side of her so that his weight was off of her.

  That’s when she noticed his bleeding biceps. “Oh God, I hurt you. Do you have a first aid kit?” She tried to push him off her, but her efforts didn’t so much as move him an inch.

  Rushe chuckled. “Mere scratches. They are almost healed already. I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. When a human female scratches a male, it means that the sex is good.”

  “Very good.” She smiled back. “Have you had lots of humans scratch you open?”

  The big wolf shrugged looking…embarrassed. Why would he feel embarrassed? But sure enough, his eyes refused to meet hers and his skin suddenly looked overly red as if he was blushing. “I’ve read a couple of human female magazines and a book or two on courtship and sex.” His brilliant blue eyes finally locked with hers, looking determined. All traces of embarrassment were gone. “I knew that I would most likely end up with a human female so it was important to understand your species. Your wants, your needs, your erogenous zones.”

  “You studied how to please us?”

  He nodded, his gaze turning feral. “I am well acquainted with the Cosmopolitan and the Kama Sutra.”

  Becky couldn’t help but to snort out a laugh. “The Cosmo?”

  Rushe nodded. “The human female bible.”

  Becky rolled her eyes while smiling. “Keep up with the lessons because they are working, although I’m sure you’ve been told that before.”

  His eyes shifted away from hers. “At least no one heard you, they would’ve been here by now if they had. You must please be quieter when you ride me.”

  “I don’t know why we didn’t think about sneaking around earlier. I’m so glad we didn’t wait. I’ll keep quiet and no one will know anything.” She winked at him, hoping that she looked seductive and sexy.

  His eyes turned solemn. “They will know the moment they scent us.”

  She felt her eyes widen in her skull. “They’ll know?”

  Rushe nodded.

  “Oh no. Will you be in terrible trouble?”

  “I don’t want to talk about this now. It’s too late, I want to make the most of it while I am here…inside you.” He rocked into her and his eyes drifted closed. “Being with you…inside you like this.” He opened his eyes, they were burning with need.

  “Wait a second.” She clutched his biceps, now fully healed. “Really, Rushe, how much trouble will you be in?”

  He shrugged, dipping down to take a nipple in his mouth. He sucked softly before nipping carefully at her sensitive flesh. She moaned, arching her back.

  “Did I hurt you?” He spoke against her nipple, his hot breath further stimulating the tight nub.

  “Not at all. You could suck a little harder.”

  “Like this.” He administered the same treatment only a little harder.

  Becky moaned louder and then clamped a hand over her mouth until he stopped. “That’s perfect.” She sighed. Giving her head a shake, she narrowed her eyes. “You didn’t answer me.”

  “Yeah, I’m in deep shit. I am hoping my alpha will understand, but I know there will be a penalty to pay.”

  She sucked in a breath. “What kind of penalty?”

  His eyes moved to her other nipple, using the tip of his tongue, he licked her beaded flesh before blowing lightly, causing goose bumps to break out over her entire body. “It doesn’t matter what Ward does to me, it will have been worth it.” He closed his mouth over her nipple, making her forget her line of thought all together.

  Chapter 7

  Sawyer tripped as he approached. His nostrils flared. His eyes widened. “You didn’t.”

  “Mind your own business,” Rushe growled. Even th
ough both he and Becky had taken a long, hot shower, he knew it wouldn’t help. Their scents were all over one another. Especially since they’d ended up rutting in the shower as well. After coming so many times inside her, his scent would be overwhelming to other shifters. Warning them to stay away.

  Becky was his.

  He had marked her.

  He couldn’t wait for the next few days to be over, he needed to see her again, to touch her, to see her smile. He loved the little snorts that she made when she laughed and the way her nose wrinkled if it was particularly humorous to her. He loved how her face flushed during rutting, how she squeezed her eyes shut and grit her little teeth while she orgasmed. He couldn’t wait to both see and hear her scream his name. To feel her body squeeze him tight in its vicelike grip. So soft and velvety, so his. He couldn’t wait to find out all about her. Every quirk, every need, every single desire.

  Right now though, it was time to face up to his pack, to Ward.

  “Is she packed?” Sawyer gestured with his head in the direction of the cabin.

  Rushe nodded. “Nearly.”

  “Good. The sooner we get her out of here the better. I’m sure Ward won’t want the other packs knowing that you went against a direct order.”

  Rushe wanted to tell the male to shut his big mouth, but Sawyer was right so he pursed his lips for a few beats while he gained control. “Go and inform Ward.” He finally bit out. “Tell him I sent you and that I will do what it takes to make it right with him. Remind him that…” …the human female is my mate. Rushe sighed. “Never mind, I’m sure he will understand.”

  “Like hell!” Sawyer shook his head, smiling. “Ward is going to have your balls. You disobeyed a direct order from your alpha, issued not only to our pack but to all three packs that reside in this village.”

  “You don’t have to remind me.” He only hoped that Ward would understand, that the male would allow him to make it up to him. Somehow or another. He had to. Ward was mated himself. Only recently, he himself had experienced forces trying to keep him and his mate apart. Ward was a good leader. A just leader. There would be a penalty to pay, but Rushe would gladly work extra shifts or take on the worst tasks. He would gladly put his back into it once he got back from returning Becky to Sweetwater.

  “I hope the human was worth it.”

  Rushe grinned, feeling his cheeks heat. “Humans do not like males to discuss rutting with other males. Sex is considered private. There is a saying, what happens in the bedroom stays in the bedroom.”

  Sawyer laughed. “Well, I sure hope that it stays in the bedroom. Wouldn’t want you rutting her out in the street, or heck why not against Ward’s front door?” He laughed harder.

  “It’s a human saying that means you shouldn’t talk about rutting.”

  Sawyer slapped him on the back. “Relax. I know exactly what you mean. I’m just kidding around. Anyway, you don’t have to give me any details. I can tell you enjoyed yourself greatly. I’m glad for you because it is probably going to be a cold day in hell before you get to rut again.”

  “Bull dust. I’m next on the list.”

  Sawyer back stepped, raising his eyebrows. “We’ll see.” He snorted before turning tail and heading towards Ward’s cabin.

  Not three minutes later Ward arrived. He looked the picture of calm. Arms swayed at his sides with each stride. He even smiled at Rushe as he approached, folding his arms across his chest. His nostrils flared and he inhaled deeply.

  Rushe didn’t smile back, he stayed perfectly still and ready.

  They stood like that for what felt like an hour, but what was in reality just a few minutes. “What the fuck am I going to do with you?” Ward’s eyes were so dark that they were nearly black.

  Rushe shrugged. “It was an accident.”

  “What…?” Ward growled. “An accident?” He shook his head, looking irritated. “You tripped, fell and landed on top of her and you both happened to be naked at the time? Is that right?”

  He felt himself frown. Maybe lack of sleep had made his alpha a little cooked in the brain. “No. You see I thought that Becky was being attacked or something and when I opened the door she…well it’s just that she was…” Rushe rubbed his foot into the dirt. Not sure how to explain this to his alpha without disrespecting his female.

  Ward held up his hand. “Spare me the details. I can guess the rest.”

  “Once we get back from Sweetwater, I’ll make this up—”

  “You’re not going to Sweetwater.” Ward cut him off, his eyes narrowed.

  Rushe felt his wolf surge forward and he growled.

  “You promised, Rushe. You gave me your word. You let me down.” His alpha locked his jaw.

  “I didn’t mean to. The female is my mate. When I opened that door…I can’t tell you exactly what I saw, but just know and try to find it in yourself to understand that I couldn’t walk away just as I can’t walk away now. I need her.” Rushe pulled himself to his full height, keeping his eyes locked with Ward’s.

  Ward grit his teeth. Rushe half expected his alpha to attack since he deserved it, firstly for disobeying an order and then now for not submitting. His alpha took a step towards him. He had to work not to clench his fists in preparation or to back down as his instincts screamed for him to do. Rushe held steady, refusing to look down.

  “I should beat you,” Ward growled. “I might still do it if you push me too far but the thing is that I do understand, but that doesn’t change what you have done. If anyone should find out, especially from the other packs then there will be major shit. I will be forced to make an example of you.”

  “What can I do to make this right?” Rushe felt some of the tension drain from him.

  “As far as you and I are concerned”—Ward gestured between them—“It’s going to take time to build back the trust. I understand, Rushe, but that doesn’t make it right. You should’ve listened when I told you to stand down from this security detail. You were in over your head, but you didn’t. I also blame myself for not insisting…I knew better.”

  “I’m really sorry, Ward. I thought I was stronger…I couldn’t resist.”

  Ward smiled. “Females…particularly when it comes to your mate. Was your beast right? Do you think that Becky might be the one?”

  Rushe couldn’t help but to smile. “We are highly compatible. I am sure that she is my future. My everything.”

  “You should lay off those human books. You are starting to sound like a female.” Ward frowned.

  “Please put me back on the detail. I will not be alone so nothing will happen.”

  Ward sighed heavily. “The problem is that I issued the order, not only to our pack, but to all of the packs. The others cannot find out about this, particularly after yesterday’s display in the dining hall. You beat that panther for merely talking about rutting with the human let alone actually doing it.”

  Rushe felt his heart beat faster, not liking where this was going.

  “It will take at least a couple of days for her scent to leave you. You will need to stay in your cabin for the next six to be sure.”

  His heart went into overdrive. “But I am eligible in the next three. I had planned on going to my female—”

  Ward growled. “Be quiet.” He took a few deep breaths. “I am trying to help you.” He pursed his lips for a few long beats. “After those six days, you will work the shifts you missed before heading to Sweetwater. I should move your ass down on that list, which would make you not eligible for the next month or more, but I won’t do that to you since you are sure that you have found your mate.”

  “The female is mine,” he growled. “I will struggle to be kept from her for 10 days, let alone a month.”

  “You will deal. It is the best I can offer, but only if Sawyer and I can sneak her out before anyone scents you on her. If that happens, all bets are off.”

  Rushe wanted to tear into Ward even though he knew his alpha was being more than fair. He wanted to throw his head back a
nd roar. Instead, he folded his own arms and nodded once.

  “Good. You get to your cabin. Do not leave for anything. Sawyer and I will head out with your female. You had better pray that no one scents either of you for the next couple of days. If that happens…” His eyes turned apologetic, “You will lose your place on the list. Hell, you might just lose several places.”

  Rushe wanted to growl, to fight. Adrenaline surged. He grit his teeth instead. “Please take her then. Hurry! I will not cope with being separated from her for so long.”

  “You go to your cabin, Rushe.” Ward’s eyes softened.

  “I will.” He turned to walk back to his female, wanting to wish her a safe journey and to let her know that it would be more than just a few days before he saw her again.

  “Where are you going?” Ward growled.

  Rushe opened his mouth, but Ward cut him off with a shake of his head. “Go to your cabin. Every second you are here, you risk someone finding out. I will speak to your female on your behalf.”

  A soft whine escaped, but he did as Ward instructed.

  ****

  Becky was surprised when Ward knocked on her door. “Are you packed?” He asked as she opened it.

  “I need about a half an hour to—”

  “You have five minutes.” His eyes were hard and all business.

  “I haven’t finished packing and what about breakfast?” She felt her brow crease.

  “There will be no breakfast, there is no time.” The big alpha’s nostrils flared and his eyes dipped to the juncture of her thighs. Becky had to work hard not to squirm under his gaze. “Rushe is in deep shit for defying orders. I suggest you move your ass because if any of the other shifters find out about what went down in this cabin last night, the level of shit will rise to a level somewhere north of Rushe’s head. I’m sure you don’t want that to happen.”

  “But, you’re the alpha. You can make it go away. We’re both grownups. I don’t understand the problem.”

 

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