Tall, Dark and Paranormal: 10 Thrilling Tales of Sexy Alpha Bad Boys

by Opal Carew

  Giving her a wolfish grin, Drake bent his head and took one rose-colored peak in his mouth. He swirled his tongue over the pert little bud slowly at first, but then suckled on it more hungrily, lashing her nipple with his tongue over and over until she thought she’d go insane from how amazing it felt. As he feasted on one breast, he massaged its twin with his other hand and she had to grasp his shoulders to steady herself.

  Only when he had properly devoured the first nipple did he turn his attention to the other one, giving it just as much loving. Damn, he was good at this. No wonder he was such an awesome romance writer. He could write an entire book on how to make love to a woman’s nipples.

  Which was why she almost protested when he lifted his head. Sheesh, he was just on chapter three. He could have gone to chapter ten at least. But that thought disappeared when he slid his hands around to cup her ass through the silky panties she was wearing. He tightened his grip, pulling her more tightly against his erection. He had strong hands, she thought as he massaged her ass and ground her panty-covered pussy against his hard-on. She liked that in a man.

  While rubbing against his jean-covered cock like this was sexy as hell, it was also frustrating, too. Okay, enough foreplay. It was time for him to lose the rest of his clothes.

  With that thought in mind, she shoved her hands down between their bodies in search of his belt, but he nudged her back onto the bed before she could get to it. Any protest she had was muffled by another kiss and by the time he lifted his head to trail hot kisses down her body, she completely forgot what she was going to say.

  Then Drake was hooking his fingers in her panties and pushing them down over her curvy hips. When she was naked, he stood back to gaze down at her with those beautiful dark eyes of his.

  “I’ve been fantasizing about your naked body since the first time I saw you, but my fantasies didn’t even come close. You’re absolutely perfect.”

  The hunger in his eyes made color rise to her cheeks. “You’re pretty perfect yourself.” She grinned. “At least the part I can see anyway. Why don’t you take off those jeans so I can see if the rest of you measures up?”

  Drake chuckled, his hands going to his belt. She pushed herself up on her elbows and waited impatiently while he made short work of his jeans and boxer-briefs. His legs were long and well-muscled without being bulky and when his hard cock sprang free, she caught her breath. His shaft was everything she’d imagined it would be and more. He was thick, long and beautiful, just as he had described during their phone sex session. Her only quandary was whether she wanted him in her mouth or her pussy first.

  He lifted a brow, his mouth twitching. “Do I measure up?”

  Her lips curved into a slow smile as she remembered his comment about the tape measure the other night. While she had to admit she was curious about his official size, that would have to wait until later. “Most definitely.”

  Simone expected him to join her in bed, but Drake surprised her by spreading her legs, then leaning forward to bury his face between them. The move took her breath away and she gasped as his tongue found her clit. He cupped her bottom with both hands, groaning as he lapped hungrily at her pussy. She thought he’d continue his slow, teasing exploration of her pussy like he had the rest of her body, but his eagerness was fine with her. There had been enough teasing already. She was ready for some serious oral action.

  And Drake definitely didn’t disappoint her. He made love to her pussy like no other man ever had. While he ran his tongue up and down her dewy folds occasionally, he focused most of his attention right on her clit, which was exactly how she liked it. Usually when a guy was going down on her, it took a while for her orgasms to build, but not with Drake. His mouth couldn’t have been on her for more than a few moments before she started to come. She writhed on the bed and clutched at the sheets as pleasure surged through her.

  “Don’t stop,” she moaned. “Please don’t stop.”

  In response to her words, Drake tightened his grip on her ass and moved his tongue even faster. Simone threw back her head and cried out, coming over and over until she was dizzy from it. When the tremors of her orgasm finally subsided, all she could do was lie there panting for breath. She’d never come that hard from oral sex before. Drake certainly knew how to pleasure a woman.

  He lifted his head to look at her, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Good?”

  Her lips curved. “Mm-hmm. But that’s because you have such a talented tongue. How ’bout I return the favor?”

  As Drake stood up, Simone rolled over onto her stomach and wiggled to the edge of the bed. Wrapping her hand around his thick cock, she leaned forward to take the head in her mouth, then swirled her tongue ’round and ’round it. Above her, Drake groaned and slid his hand in her hair, pushing his cock in a little deeper. She let out a husky moan of her own and surged forward to take even more of his length in her mouth. When the head of his cock touched the back of her throat, she let it stay there for just a moment before sliding her lips back up until they were barely touching the tip. She repeated the motion over and over with agonizing slowness, teasing his cock with her tongue the whole time.

  She was just starting to wonder how long he could last when Drake tightened his fingers in her hair, gently pulling her away. She looked up to find him gazing down at her, his eyes full of desire. Well, she supposed that answered her question.

  “If you keep that up, I’m going to come in your mouth,” he growled softly. “And while that definitely isn’t a bad thing, I want to be inside you the first time.”

  She liked that idea herself. Scooting back on the bed, Simone waited while he grabbed a foil packet from the pocket of his jeans. She licked her lips in anticipation as he rolled the condom onto his cock. As much fun as exploring him with her mouth was, she couldn’t wait to have him inside her. Her pussy was already quivering with excitement.

  Climbing onto the bed, Drake settled himself between her legs. Bracing himself on his muscular forearms, he rubbed the head of his cock back and forth along the opening of her pussy before slowly easing his thick shaft into her in one smooth motion.

  Although Simone was soaking wet and ready for him, she couldn’t help but gasp as he entered her. His cock was so hard it pulsed inside her and she wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him in even deeper.

  Drake groaned. “God, you’re so tight.”

  She could only moan in reply, but even that was muffled as his mouth closed over hers in a hot, searing kiss. He started thrusting into her slowly, but within a few strokes, he was already picking up the pace.

  Simone lifted her hips to meet his. “Oh, yeah. Hard and fast, just like that.”

  She was just on the edge of orgasm when Drake suddenly rolled over onto his back, taking her with him. Simone sat gazing down at him, her breath coming in huge gasps.

  Drake cupped her ass in his hands, urging her up and down. “Ride me.”

  Simone eagerly obeyed. Placing her hands his chest, she leaned forward to kiss him as she made slow, teasing, rhythmic circles on the top half of his cock. She yearned to take him deeper, but resisted the impulse. She wanted to make it as good for him as he was making it for her.

  She clenched her pussy, squeezing his cock as she undulated above him. Drake made a sound that was half moan, half growl against her mouth and she pulled away to give him a smile.

  “Does that feel good?” she asked as she took him a little deeper.

  “Oh God, yes,” he breathed. “But I can’t take it anymore.”

  Tightening his grip on her ass, he yanked her down on his cock and pumped in and out of her forcefully. Each thrust pushed her closer and closer to the precipice until she was once again teetering on the edge.

  “Harder!” she demanded. “Fuck me harder!”

  He did as she ordered, thrusting into her faster and harder until she was crying out in one long, continuous scream of ecstasy. Beneath her, Drake groaned hoarsely as he found his release. Knowing he was
coming with her made her pleasure even better.

  When her climax finally subsided, Simone collapsed forward on his chest and gasped for breath as she listened to the pounding of his heart. Only when her heartbeat returned to something approaching normal did she lift her head and smile at him.

  “Drake Parrish, where have you been all my life?”

  “I could ask you the same question.” He gave her a lazy grin. “I guess that means you enjoyed it.”

  “Enjoyed it?” She laughed. “Yeah, I suppose you could say I enjoyed it.”

  Drake chuckled. “Well if you enjoyed that, then just wait for the encore.”

  Chapter Nine

  It had been so long since Drake woke up beside a woman he thought he must be dreaming when he found himself wrapped around a soft, feminine body the next morning. But when sweetly curved ass cheeks rubbed up against his rapidly hardening cock, he knew she wasn’t a fantasy. His imagination wasn’t that good. And now that everything he and Simone had done was coming back to him, he had to admit last night had been the best sex of his life. Of course, that could be because he hadn’t had sex with a woman in eight years. But more likely it was because Simone was hot as hell in bed.

  She was just as hot out of it, too. His mouth curved as he remembered the way she’d pulled him out of bed after making love the first time last night and dragged him into the hallway so they could have sex up against the wall. He’d done a lot of things with a woman before, but that had been a first for him. And just when he thought it couldn’t possibly get any better, she’d led him over to the couch afterward and done absolutely incredible things to his cock while kneeling on the floor between his legs.

  Most of the actual dinner had been a blur. Simone had looked so damn sexy when he’d walked in that all he could think about was carrying her off to the bedroom and making love to her. Which made sitting across from her at the table pure torture. But somehow he’d forced the X-rated thoughts to the back of his mind and had a normal conversation with her. While the meatloaf she made was great, he couldn’t honestly say he’d given it his wholehearted attention. Instead, he spent the entire time being mesmerized by her luscious pink lips. Of course, looking at her delectable mouth made him think of kissing her and that led directly to thoughts of the phone sex they’d had, which in turn filled his mind with fantasies of what it would be like to actually do all those things they talked about.

  His lust had only intensified after dinner. He didn’t know washing dishes could be such an arousing experience, but being that close to her had driven him absolutely crazy. He’d wanted to abandon the dishes, pick up Simone and put her on the counter, then push that flirty little skirt of hers up to her waist so he could find out exactly what kind of panties she was wearing. Or if she was wearing any at all. He hadn’t been too sure where things would go from there, but he knew having her legs wrapped around him was definitely part of the equation.

  Then they kissed and all rational thought completely disappeared from his mind. He didn’t even remember how they had gotten to the bedroom. He vaguely remembered telling himself he should take it slow, but the first taste of her pussy had nearly driven him insane and he hadn’t been able to get enough of her. She tasted so unbelievably sweet he’d wanted to run his tongue up and down her pink folds all night long.

  He was a little surprised when she came so quickly. But pleased, too. It’d been a long time since he had gone down on a woman and it was good to know he could still do it right.

  He hadn’t even thought about her returning the favor until she’d wrapped her hand around his shaft and taken him in her mouth. The feel of her lips around his cock almost made him come on the spot and he had to start reciting baseball stats to himself as quickly as he could. Anything to prolong the exquisite pleasure of her tongue. But when she deep throated his cock, even Babe Ruth’s rookie season record couldn’t distract him from an approaching orgasm.

  That was why he’d urged her head up. Coming in her mouth would have felt incredible, he was sure, but he wanted his first time with her to be more than incredible. He wanted it to be absolutely unforgettable.

  By the time he got the condom packet open and rolled the sucker on, he’d cooled down enough to take things slowly. At least in the beginning. That hadn’t lasted very long, though. Her pussy had been too tight and wet around him for that. Even changing positions hadn’t been able to delay his orgasm and when he came, it was as if a dam had burst inside him.

  Though their lovemaking had been slower each time after that, it had been no less intense. He and Simone had gone at it most of the night before finally falling into an exhausted sleep. He’d been so worn out by then he hadn’t even thought to duck into the bathroom to check himself in the mirror for signs he was going zombie.

  Shit.

  Drake tensed. How the hell could he have forgotten something so important?

  Heart in his throat, he lifted his head to look at the arm he had draped over Simone and was relieved to see the skin was its normal color. His chest looked okay, too. At least the part he could see. Careful not to disturb her, he lifted the sheet slightly to check out the rest of his body and let out a sigh of relief. No signs of decaying flesh anywhere. Then again, he’d just had an episode yesterday. That meant his inner zombie shouldn’t be making an appearance for another two days. If it stayed on schedule, that was.

  Relaxing, Drake wrapped his arm around Simone again. She stirred and put her arm on top of his, pulling him closer and wiggling her ass against him as she sighed into the pillow.

  “Good morning,” she murmured.

  He nuzzled her neck. “Good morning to you, too, beautiful.”

  She laughed. “Beautiful, huh? Your eyesight must be really bad in the morning. My hair is probably a mess and I’m sure my makeup is, too. If I even have any on.”

  He pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “Well, I think you look beautiful.”

  “I see you’re not the only one who thinks so.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Someone is poking me in the bottom, in case you hadn’t noticed.”

  He chuckled and pressed his cock against the cleft of her ass even tighter. “Is he?”

  “He?” She looked at him over her shoulder. “Are you trying to say your penis is doing that completely on its own?”

  “Hold on and I’ll check.” He lifted up the sheet and made a show of looking at his cock before he covered them again. “Yup, he’s doing that completely on his own.”

  She giggled and ground her ass back against him. “Really? And what does he have in mind?”

  Drake groaned as his cock began to throb. “Well, it’s a little difficult to be sure since he doesn’t communicate very well when he’s in this condition, but I imagine he’s thinking about sliding inside that hot, wet pussy of yours for round five. Or is it six?”

  “I lost count, but who cares? I just like the way he thinks.”

  He slipped his hand between her legs to run his finger along the lips of her pussy. She was wet and ready for him. “So I see.”

  She moaned into the pillow. Reaching out, she grabbed a condom off the night table and handed it to him. A moment later, he was sheathing himself deep inside her.

  Simone’s pussy was unbelievably tight and Drake buried his face in her shoulder with a groan. As he slowly thrust in and out, he wrapped his arm around her waist, his fingers finding her clit among the downy curls at the juncture of her thighs and making little circles around it.

  Simone rotated her hips in time with his movements, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock as she instinctively matched his rhythm. This was definitely the way to wake up in the morning. In this position, he could take his time thrusting as slowly as he liked and still play with her clit at the same time.

  “Do you like that?” Drake asked, brushing her ear with lips.

  “Mm-hmm. Don’t stop.”

  He pressed his mouth to the curve of her shoulder. “I won’t stop. I’m going to
keep touching you like this until I make you come, baby. Just so I can feel your pussy clench around me again like it did last night. Would you like that?”

  “Oh God, yes,” she breathed.

  He closed his eyes and buried his face in the curve of her neck. He loved hearing the passion in her voice and knowing he was the one responsible for it. He focused on keeping his thrusts slow and deliberate as he continued making little circles on her clit. When Simone’s breath started coming faster, she reached down to cover his hand with hers, urging him to speed up the pace.

  “Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Just like that.”

  A moment later, she started thrusting her ass back against him with soft, little sounds of pleasure. That was the signal he’d been waiting for. He added more pressure to her clit with his finger while at the same time pounding his cock into her pussy as deeply as he could go.

  He knew she was coming even before she screamed out his name because her pussy began to make those little spasms around his cock. It pushed him over the edge along with her and he let out a hoarse groan against her neck as he reached his climax.

  When his orgasm had subsided, Drake didn’t pull out right away. Instead, he kept his cock buried deep in her pussy as he continued to gently move his fingers on her clit. Only when she became too sensitive did he stop touching her and slowly slide out.

  Simone rolled over and looped her arm around his neck, pulling him close for a slow kiss. “Mmm. I could wake up to that every morning.”

  He gave her a lazy grin. “It definitely beats an alarm clock, that’s for sure.”

  She laughed and gave him another kiss, then put her head on his shoulder. He thought they might fall asleep again, but after a moment, she lifted her head to look at him.

  “What do you say we take a shower, then I make you breakfast?”

  Eight years ago, he would have bolted for the door if a woman he’d just spent the night with had said that to him. Back then, he was only in it for the sex and having breakfast with a woman after a sack session would have definitely sent the wrong message. But it wasn’t like that with Simone and he decided he’d like nothing better than to have breakfast with her.