ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories)

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ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) Page 167

by Hawke, Jessa


  “Fuck, Anita, that feels good,” Lance said, moving his hips forward and forcing his dick deeper into her mouth.

  She continued to massage his balls lightly as she pumped her mouth up and down on the shaft. Anita loved every inch of the cock, loving the way that it was stretching her jaws. She felt a sense of power since she was the one in control now, controlling him with her mouth, her tongue, and she was rewarded by a groan.

  “Enough, Anita, I need my cock inside your pussy right now,” he said, his heavy voice husky with desire.

  “Not just yet, honey,” Anita smiled up at him.

  “No, Anita, I want it now,” he said turning her around and guiding her towards the opposite side of the tub.

  She held on to the edge of the tub and Lance moved behind her, positioning his thighs behind hers, the tip of his cock poking the entrance of her slit. He held her by the hips, pulling her ass higher into the air before he slipped his hand in between her thighs, pressing a finger into her aching sex. Anita couldn’t help but to cry out as his fingers invaded her pussy deliciously, her juices pouring over them.

  “I wanna make love to you, Anita, nice, sweet and slow. I wanna look into your eyes as I make you come over and over, and I wanna listen to you begging me for more. But not now, right now I wanna fuck you hard and rough like it is the end of the world, okay?”

  Anita could barely think. The ferocity with which the words were said reflected the intense desire that she felt. She craned her neck, looking behind her into his eyes as she nodded her head. “Fuck me, Lance; fuck me like I belong to you.”

  Growling, Lance turned her around and then holding her firmly by the hips, he drove his cock hard into her, slamming it into her vagina. Anita screamed, loving the way that his thickness filled her, as she pushed herself backwards to meet him. Her pussy squeezed his cock as he began pumping it in and out of her, and Anita felt as if she had died and gone to heaven. The pleasure was intense even as Lance leaned forward and began licking her spine. Suddenly, he had changed from the well composed billionaire politician to an animal guided by primal lust. That was exactly how she wanted him, like an animal, and she welcomed his cock into her aching cunt. At least he trusted her this much to show her that he could also fuck like an animal, and she demanded for him to fuck her harder, harder to the point where it could challenge her edges. He was the only one that could satisfy the needs of her aching, horny body.

  She screamed out as a monster climax knifed through her sex, her whole body trembling with the intensity. Lance continued to fuck her hard, pinning her down with his teeth on her shoulder until she felt his seed exploding deep inside her. He then pulled his cock out and began stroking her. Anita felt as if all of her strength had left her, but he carried her out of the tub and to the bedroom, placing her into the sheets and getting in next to her. Too exhausted to think, she drifted off to sleep.

  A few hours later Anita woke up agitated with a fever and chills. Her heart was racing as she looked over at the gorgeous man asleep at her side. She felt tingling vibrations at her finger tips and had an urge to jump out of the window and run wildly into the woods. What’s happening to me? Anita thought as she walked towards the mirror on the wall. She turned on the floor lamp beside the mirror and gazed at herself and gasped in disbelief. Her clear blue eyes had changed to a fiery amber color and her gaze was piercing. In a trance-like state, Anita turned the lamp off and went back into bed. She felt claw-like nails start to grow from her finger tips as she ran her hand down the back of the senator.

  HE END

  One Night Stand

  with the Werewolves

  Moving to Miami was probably not the smartest move for Derek and Nick. There were very few of their kind in the city, and even then, it would be very hard to locate them. They did, however, need a new start in life and Miami, with its beautiful beaches and even more beautiful women, seemed to be the best option for a fresh beginning. They had many enemies of their kind and they had been desperate to escape conflict, and, unfortunately, their enemies were spread out wide throughout most of the state. They arrived in Miami and enrolled in college as a cover up, what would hopefully be a safe haven, although they were not your typical college kids. Derek was just over a century old, while Nick was slightly younger than him, but still no spring chicken. Unlike human beings, Derek, Nick and their kind were immortals and could live to be thousands of years old. They had dominated the northern parts of the U.S. for years, but the nefarious ones had come and taken over, doing things like killing human beings for fun, things that Derek and Nick would never have any part of. They did not kill for fun or at random. They only exercised their lethal powers when they were threatened, which practically never happened.

  Hanging out with the “bad crowd” of werewolves also had its disadvantages since there was the risk of being discovered by human beings. If the humans ever found out that werewolves existed, one thing was for sure: they would not rest until they had hunted, experimented on and killed all of them. However, the chances of humans killing werewolves were close to nil due to the incredible super powers they possessed of amazing strength, vigor, and the ability to transcend time and space in any instant. This eased their fears of being uncovered by humans, but they still tried to remain discreet about the secret facets of their existence nonetheless. Derek and Nick moved to Miami with a mission to gather and mobilize a grand force of benevolent werewolves to conquer and destroy the nefarious ones. The task ahead of them was daunting and a tall order to say the least.

  On a positive note, Miami had some great things going for it. One of the top perks for the two werewolves was an abundance of hot young mortal women. “There she goes, Derek, the chick that you are always talking about,” Nick said, nudging Derek in the ribs with his elbow as they made their way out of a lecture hall.

  “Now that is what I'm talking about, baby, look at that hotness,” Derek said, looking at the big bodied girl that he had a crush on since the time that they had joined the university and he had set his eyes on her. She was dressed in a tight fitting dress that showed off all of the soft curves on her body, including her voluptuous breasts, which attracted Derek the most. “I would give an arm and a leg to get my hand on that piece of ass, such a pity she is not of our kind.”

  “Why don’t you just have a little fun, man? Just make sure that you don’t have sex with her when the moon is out since your body might transform, and that would blow the whistle on us,” Nick said, falling in stride with Derek as they walked behind the woman, checking out her round ass.

  “Maybe we could just be friends, I'm sure that I'll get one of our own kind someday,” Derek said.

  He had been under pressure from his folks to get himself a mate since he was the oldest male of the family, and he would soon be the alpha. The rest of the family members would be joining them in Miami before the full moon, and his dad had put pressure on him to get himself a mate if he was going to be able to manage his younger cousins who already had mates. If not, one of the others was bound to challenge him for the post of alpha male. This would mean his immediate family would lose their ruling seat after the past few hundred years. They watched as the woman made her way to a truck that was parked right next to their own car, and as they got to their car, Derek accidentally bumped into her and her books and handbag fell onto the ground.

  “Oops, I'm really sorry, I should have been more careful,” Derek said to her, quickly bending to help her pick up her books.

  “Actually, no, it’s my fault, I had my mind up in the clouds,” she said, bending next to him and beginning to pick up her handbag, and Derek was not sure whether that was a deep blush he saw on her face.

  Derek gathered her books and as they stood up, he handed them to her, noting the way that she blushed even more when he looked into her eyes. Could it be that she actually felt something for him? It was way too dangerous for his kind to become involved with humans; humans were way too complicated, and they could never satisfy the animal
istic sexual cravings of werewolves.

  “Oh, by the way, my name is Derek, and the guy in the car is my buddy Nick,” Derek said, reaching out his hand to greet her after he handed her the books. “Derek Burns.”

  “Lisa Cronwell,” she said as he took her hand into his, shaking it firmly as he looked into her sexy blue eyes. “And I think I already know who you guys are, you are on every woman's tongue on this campus.”

  “You don’t say, Lisa, how is that?” Derek said, taking full advantage of the opportunity and even holding onto her hand for a moment longer than necessary.

  “I don’t know what to say, let us just say that most of the girls have taken a particular interest in you guys,” she said with a coy smile, avoiding Derek's eyes. With his sharp sense of smell, Derek could smell the scent of her arousal beginning to build in between her thighs, making his fangs itch to make an appearance, as arousal began coursing through his body as well.

  Lisa could barely believe that she was actually talking to Derek. Derek and Nick were the talk of the campus, and any woman would die for a moment like this with either of them. They had never seemed to show any interest in women on the campus though, which made them all the more attractive and intriguing. She tried to avoid looking into Derek's brown eyes since she was not really sure if she would ever stop looking into them if she started. There was no way that she thought she could ever be with such handsome men, as she often felt a little insecure about her ample curves. She always thought most men would want women with bodies like those of models, and she was nowhere near there. This limiting belief usually prevented her from taking chances or having any exciting sexual experiences. The only man that had ever been in her life was a guy called Andy, and within days of taking her virginity, he took off with another woman, leaving her heart broken in the worst possible way. Sex was constantly on her mind and she would spend quite a lot of time pleasuring herself when she was alone at home. The good thing was that her parents were barely ever home and she usually had the entire house to herself.

  “Tell you what,” Derek said, interrupting her thoughts. “How about we have dinner tonight while you tell me about it? By the way, you have very pretty eyes.”

  He put his hand under her chin and made her look into his eyes, and Lisa was sure that she saw some sort of flame burning in those huge brown eyes – a flame that she hoped was burning for her. They turned to look at Nick as he came around from the other side of the truck to where they were standing. Just like Derek, he too looked dashing as hell, and Lisa found herself breathless for a moment as she stood among these two hot specimens.

  “Am I missing out on something here?” Nick said, stopping next to them. Lisa could barely think as Derek stood close to her body, with her breasts practically touching his chest. She felt herself getting aroused in the most dangerous ways as her skin began to heat up and she felt tingling sensations starting to emerge in her sex.

  “Actually, I was just inviting Lisa here over to our place for dinner. From there we could attend that concert going on downtown. I think it would be a great idea for us to get to know each other,” Derek said turning to look at Nick and winked at him.

  “Hi Lisa, I'm assuming that we have a date for tonight, don’t we? It is a Friday and who would want to miss out on a wicked rock concert with the two wildest guys in town?” Nick smiled and winked at her, draping his hand around her shoulder.

  “Umm, well…,” Lisa did not know what to say and was being consumed by her desire, which was making it hard for her to reason. “Okay, give me the address and I'll be there.”

  “Excellent,” Derek said pulling a paper out of one of his files and scribbling their address onto it. “It will be great to have a beautiful woman like you come over to our house.”

  She took the paper that he handed her and then unlocked the door of her vehicle, throwing her books on the passenger seat and then getting into the truck. “I guess I'll see you two later then. Bye!”

  Lisa reversed her truck and then put it into gear, speeding off before the men could say another word. She was not sure what to think about arousal that she was feeling, with her pussy feeling like it was practically on fire. She had never imagined that Derek and Nick would even ever talk to someone like her, but there she was, probably the first woman on the campus to land a date with them. However, she did not know whether it was with Derek, Nick, or with both of them. Oh well. What she did know was that if they both wanted to make fool around with her, she was more than willing to give in to their demands and satisfy them the way that they wanted. There was something strangely wild and exciting about them that just spelled the words “great sex” when she looked at them. This probably explained why she got so wet with desire just being so close to them. Excited, she picked up her cell phone and called her best friend, Diane Miller.

  “What’s up, Lisa?” Diane said as she picked up the phone.

  “Guess what? You will never guess who just invited me for a date tonight,” she said excitedly into the phone, not caring if she had interrupted her friend with her boyfriend Nate. “Nick and Derek. They both invited me out.”

  “Come on, Lisa. Really? I'm having coffee with Nate at the pizzeria. Why don’t you come over and tell me about it,” Diane replied, and Lisa wondered for the millionth time what Diane ever saw in Nate, since all that he seemed interested in was her money. Besides, she had once seen him in her shower naked, and his cock did not look like it could really give any girl the total satisfaction that a real woman deserved. It was way too tiny.

  “Actually, I wanna go to the mall and see if I can pick out a suitable outfit for the concert tonight, and then I also need to go and get my hair done,” Lisa chattered excitedly.

  “Okay, cool. I’m going to the concert tonight too. Can I call you back shortly?” Diane asked, and Lisa had the feeling that she could not believe her.

  “Okay,” Lisa said hanging up and thinking that Diane would hear about it from other people tomorrow.

  “I have an evening class, but I sure hope that you guys will wait up for me, I'll come home as soon as the class is over,” Nick said, drifting into the kitchen, where Derek was busy preparing a pepper steak. “And one other thing, you might have spotted her first, but I want her too, so keep in mind that we will be sharing.”

  “Yeah, I know. Get going, already, will you. We will be waiting for you right here, just don’t take too long,” Derek said, ushering Nick out of the house.

  He wanted to at least spend some time with Lisa alone when she came over, and he had the feeling that she was the sort of woman who was going to give him all of the satisfaction that he craved. There had been a certain sort of desperation that he had sensed in her, and it excited him greatly. Why didn’t humans appreciate such big bodied women? If she were a werewolf, she would be in high demand. The moment that Nick was gone, Derek hurried off upstairs to take a shower. He wanted to be looking his best for Lisa when she arrived. He wore a T shirt that clung onto his broad shoulders in a sexy way, and showed off his six pack, something that drove women crazy. He put on a pair of jeans and converse shoes and slapped some cool aftershave onto his cheeks. He was still checking himself in the mirror when he heard the door bell ringing downstairs. Taking the stairs two at a time, he made his way downstairs and opened the door, and outside stood Lisa, looking sexier than ever in a pair of black leggings and an oversized T shirt that came down just below her hips. She was the epitome of beauty and Derek found his blood rising to a boil, as renewed desire that was pent up within him came bubbling to the surface.

  “Lisa, I'm so glad that you could make it, please come in,” Derek said, pulling her in for a warm hug that did nothing to calm his nerves. Her body felt perfect to him, almost as if she was meant to be in his arms. His cock began hardening in his pants, and Derek pulled away from her before she could feel it against her, moving aside quickly to let her into the house.

  “Thanks, where is Nick?” she walked into the house and he followed closely b
ehind admiring her physique.

  “He had an evening class, but he should be back pretty soon. I hope you like pepper steak and salad, because that is what I prepared for dinner,” he said, putting his hand around her waist and guiding her into the kitchen.

  “Sounds great! I'm a meat fanatic. I think that might be why I have a little extra ‘cushion for the pushin,’ if you know what I mean,” she said with a laugh, sliding onto a bar stool as Derek considered closing the drapes, since there were the first signs of the moon starting to stream into the house, and they were making his hormones burn with the need to transform.

  “I think that you are sexy just the way that you are, and any man who cannot appreciate you the way that you are does not know the definition of sexy,” Derek said, placing a wine glass before her and filling it with red wine, before pouring himself one. “Think we should wait for Nick before we begin on the dinner?”

  “Yeah, I think that would be a perfect idea,” she smiled at him.

  “Good, then we can drink the wine on the porch in the back, there is some beautiful moonlight coming up and I would like to see how you look under the stars,” Derek said, knowing that he was taking a huge risk since he was not sure if he would be able to control his body from transforming into his werewolf form. He calculated that the risk was worth it to potentially get a little closer to Lisa.

  He picked up the glasses and a bottle of wine and led her to the back of the house, stepping out onto the porch, which was fronted by the ocean. There was a couch on the porch as well as a coffee table, and as they settled onto the couch, he placed the wine and glasses on the table. They began making idle talk, talking about themselves and their lives, and Derek realized just how lonely Lisa was. He put his hand over her shoulder, and she rested hers on his thigh, leaning into him almost as if she was meant to remain there forever. They downed the bottle of wine and Derek got another bottle. He had to really contain himself from reaching for her breasts, which looked incredibly inviting under her semi-sheer shirt. Just like before, he could smell the intense arousal of her love juices telling him just how horny she was starting to feel, and it was becoming harder and harder to contain himself. His sense of smell was just as sharp as a wolf’s, along with his sense of hearing.

 

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