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

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by Hawke, Jessa


  “You have seen me before,” Bill replied.

  “I feel like I saw you in my dream last night.”

  “Really?” he said, not knowing how else to reply.

  “I had a dream that we were right here just like this before and it felt the exact same as it does right now,” she said.

  How does it feel then?” he inquired.

  “I am not entirely sure, but I guess it feels familiar somewhat, somehow,” Sophia said.

  Bill could not make a distinction as to whether it was a pleasant familiar or an unpleasant familiar, but he longed to find out for himself just what she had dreamed of the night before. However, he did not want to bombard her with questions or pressure her for responses. He just wanted to enjoy their time together even if she did not remember. He recalled that he had most definitely removed the memory of the night of their threesome, but what exactly she recalled, he was not sure.

  They continued to sweetly hum tunes together while their arms were wrapped warmly around one another, snuggling close all through the night. They chatted a bit from time to time but never got into anything serious. He finally leaned in and gently pressed his cool plump lips against her full lips, kissing her softly.

  He began to kiss her more passionately and he intuitively felt her heart begin to speed up as she became turned on by his touch. He swiftly removed her shirt and bra, and his hand moved down slowly as he caressed her large shapely nipples. He started moving his head down to kiss her breasts. He was more patient this time, knowing there would be no intruders. He continued to pull her swollen nipples into his mouth and tickled them with his tongue.

  Sophia arched her back in agreement, showing herself off for him, and he could not have loved it any more than he did. He made his way down to her pencil knit skirt, unzipping it in the back and sliding it off and onto the ground.

  Her lacy cream colored panties were all that remained, and he blew his hot breath through the thin fibers on her panties onto her perfectly trimmed pussy. She squirmed a bit in surprise but she liked it very much. He ripped her size-large panties from her body and threw them to the side carelessly. He moved his head to her lower torso and wrapped his tongue and lips around her pulsating clit, making ever so tight circular motions around it. he slid his tongue from the back of her pussy to the front in one long swoop and then plunged his strong tongue repeatedly into of her, over and over again. He took his time to offer her tremendous pleasure.

  His tongue was forked, enabling him to please her much more than any normal human tongue. The sensations caused her to look up in surprise. He just simply smiled back at her and clapped his tongue together in play. Sophia threw her head back and laughed hysterically, never had she been so pleased to be surprised in all of her life. She laughed and her eyes teared up with joy, as his sexual prowess and lust for her voluptuous body made her feel like a beautiful woman.

  He continued on until her sweet pink clit was completely hardened and her womanly juices flowed freely from her vagina. He witnessed increasing excitement and intuitively knew she was getting very close to coming, so he slowed his pace down.

  Thoughtfully extending her pleasure, he loved seeing her body move in such sensual ways as he fucked her with his tongue. She raised her hands and ran her fingers through her own hair and down the length of her neck, then onto her breasts and down over her ribs and her hips.

  She loved her big curves as she continued to rub her immense breasts, tweaking her nipples with her fingers. She lifted a breast upward and took her own nipple into her mouth sucking it hard. As her body frozen mid movement, her luscious pussy contracted fiercely, and she jerked about for several seconds before her body relaxed again.

  “Thank you, that was so very special to me. I love the way you make me feel about myself,” Sophia said, looking deep into Bill’s eyes.

  “You are very welcome. It was my pleasure to service you. Your body is divine and delicious” Bill replied.

  She asked him to sit up in the chair and he did so very willingly with a huge smile on his face. She also had a tremendous grin plastered across her chubby cheeks. She stood up leaning in to kiss his cool cheek with both hands resting on his strong shoulders, then down his masculine neck to his chest. Her hot breath tickled his skin, making his nipples tighten up as her very wet tongue grazed them.

  Her long, sexy fingernails ran down his chest like nails on a chalkboard leaving scratches behind them something like a freshly plowed field. He cringed a bit in surprise, he had not known that she liked things a bit on the rough side as well. She walked around behind him, her pointer finger never leaving his skin as she moved.

  Suddenly, she bit his neck hard, sucking in his skin. She did not break the skin, but left behind a perfect blueprint of her teeth in his skin and a dark spot where his blood had been drawn close to the surface. She rubbed his tense shoulders as she nibbled on his ear. His skin broke out in goose bumps from his head to his toes.

  She moved slowly back around to his front side at her leisure, this time dropping down gently to her knees as she spread his hairy long legs apart and moved in between them carefully. Her sexy, soft hands began their touch his knees and sensually glided over his skin in to his inner thighs.

  Bill was hairy, muscular, and thin, which made Sophia salivate quite literally as she wiped the drool from her bottom lip. She reached in and cupped his balls with one hand, massaging them ever so lightly. His skin around his ball sack tightened as she rubbed them skillfully. Bill tilted his head up towards her.

  “My god that feels so good. Don’t stop please,” he pleaded. She continued on giving Bill the pleasure he desired.

  She went in closer, dragging her course tongue over his tight balls. Her tongue was wide and flat and made long strides across his nuts repeatedly, but she didn’t want his penis to be neglected, so she grasped his wide and girthy cock in her right hand. Lightly stroking his girth up and down and up and down, taking her time and moving very slowly but ever so passionately.

  Bill groaned in pleasure in response to her warm hand wrapped around his width as he settled down into his chair a bit more casually. She continued to stroke his cock as she kissed his throbbing head and then tongued his rim. She started at the back of his head and licked clockwise around the rim of his dick. Her sweet doe eyes looked up at him as her eye lashes fluttered.

  She then tapped his dick three times on the outside of her cheek before she jabbed it into her mouth, making her cheek take on the shape of his manhood. She began to take him into her mouth wholly, starting slowly at first and then getting just a bit faster.

  “I love the way you taste in my mouth. You taste manly and strong,” Sophia whispered as he moaned softly.

  In truth, she loved giving head. It was one of her favorite things in the world to do for a lover and she was well practiced and good at it. Minutes later, she acknowledged that his penis was rock hard and she desperately wanted to feel him inside her so she moved apprehensively to her feet.

  As she moved upward, Bill capitalized on her tits being right in front of him, grabbling ahold and kissing and licking each one greedily. He pulled her over his lap with his strong arms, rubbing two fingers on her clit. She was still amazingly wet from her orgasm, do he didn’t need to do much more for her to be primed and ready to go.

  With her straddling his lap, he spread her pussy lips and slid into her calmly as he pulled her in closer to him. Bill’s hands were on her hips guiding her down onto his dick. It was slow and methodical this time, not anything like their previous sexual encounter. There was no rush or aggression this go around, and instead it was sexy and sensual. They both were thoroughly enjoying themselves as her thick fleshy body rode his fat cock over and over again ever so passionately.

  Her short arms wrapped tightly around Bills neck snuggling him close to her and his long lean arms were wrapped firmly around her. His right arm engulfed her lower back and left arm went up her spine with his hand cradling the nape of her neck.

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nbsp; She dismounted Bill’s cock and turned around to where her back was facing his chest and she mounted him again to ride his proper stallion some more. Her huge tits bounced playfully as she pumped him harder now. This lasted only a few minutes before Bill wanted to change positions again. He took control of her, lifting her up to a standing position, never removing his manhood from inside of her.

  She latched on to the rail in front of her as he got started right away, pounding her sweaty flesh from behind. He was becoming more powerful now and his thrusts got stronger. That was his favorite position to be in with a women and he was rock solid because of it. He fucked her hard over and over again as he got closer to spilling his load.

  He was getting oh so close when she acknowledged his status. Quickly pulling off his dick, Sophia spun around pressing her full breasts together offering a platform target for him to hit. Bill’s chin lifted high in the air, he grunted out loud as he jerked his cock, making it spew his hot liquid all over her tits. She rubbed it over her nipples with one hand as she rubbed her clit more with the other. The moment was magical as his lean and trim body jerked with intense pleasure.

  She had not orgasmed to that extent ever in her life, and she was in love with the way Bill made her feel. As her body tensed in orgasm and then went limp, goose bumps covered her body as the warm night air blew through. She relaxed for a moment and he crawled up next to her, stroking her short dark hair.

  “You are beautiful my love. Your body is thick and full and your taste is merely addictive,” he muttered quietly into her ear.

  She could not believe the words that her ears were hearing; such lovely sentiment from such a cold shifty man, or was he? She could not care any less than she did at that moment , and decided to overlook any questions popping up in her mind.

  As they snuggled, the scent wafting up into her nose triggered a memory which was fuzzy at first. She looked up into Bills dark but present eyes to see if more of the memory would come back to her. Slowly, she breathed in his attractive scent and identified it as his cologne. He had previously mentioned that he wore Creed Adventus and the smell was mesmerizing to her senses. There was nothing in the entire world that smelled as good as that scent and he knew it as well, judging by the look on her face.

  All of a sudden it was coming back to her, the details of the night they spent together, the love they had made. She looked down at the floor bashfully because of the naughtiness she displayed and at how nice he was being toward her.

  She remembered all of it now, how she felt that night, how he smelled, and how he felt inside of her as well. She felt warm inside for the attraction between them, Bill looked into her eyes in suspenseful question to see if any signs of fear, discontentment, or regret would surface. He waited patiently to see what her response would be.

  “Do you remember me?” Bill questioned.

  “Yes, I remember you and I remember us now,” Sophia answered in a matter-or-fact way.

  What she clearly did not recall was Jim ever being involved. Bill successfully erased the pain, the injury, and the hurt of the trauma she had suffered at the hands of Jim while she was under Bill’s watchful eye. He felt he should have stepped up sooner that night so she would not get hurt, but he had not done so. He realized though that what he could do was to erase the memory of Jim altogether from her mind. He proceeded with caution, careful to preserve her positive memories of him while erasing any recollection of Jim whatsoever.

  He had not tried to partially remove memories before that, but now he had good reason and desire to do so. However, he was unsure as to whether the memory of him would return to her but it had indeed and she found him to be utterly intoxicating.

  “The End”, Latricia typed as she completed her writing assignment with ease.

  Latricia leaned back proudly and contently on her sofa, breathing in success and exhaling a sigh of relief. She went outside to smoke one single cigarette as she always did once she finished a story, and fell into a contemplative state.

  As she smoked and reflected on her most recent achievement, her neighbor came home from work and walked across the street to visit with her. The neighbor’s name was Buford but everybody knew him as Weezy since he was a young kid.

  “Hey, how’s it going?” Weezy asked with a warm smile

  “Not too bad, I can’t complain. It was a rather productive day,” Latricia answered, taking one last satisfying drag off of her cigarette.

  “Well, damn that’s good. Glad ya had a good one” Weezy said.

  He brought with him a few ice cold beers with him and offered her a bottle. She gladly accepted, thinking how a cold one would be the perfect way to top off her day. In true Louisiana charm, she offered him a seat on her porch and he accepted, sitting down for a minute to chat.

  Latricia shared with her friend how excited she was to have finished yet another successful short story and how she did so in record time. It pleased her to share a part of herself and her imagination with her readers in such a personal way. Sooner thereafter they finished their beers and returned to their respective homes for the night.

  Latricia ran a warm bath for herself, lit candles and dimmed the light. She put on good old fashioned rock n’ roll music. The Beatles always made her smile. She soaked for an hour in the tub melting all her fears and cares away, blowing bubbles over the side. As she laid there relaxing the thought of Bill’s righteous cock came back to her mind. She wondered what it would feel like to have his presence inside of her.

  She wondered if the sheer size of his massive dick would test her limits or if the girth would stretch her. Her hands moved to touch her nipples as they became hard and she started playing with them. Her eyes closed as she slid down in the tub a bit, resting her head on the back of it, with her feet on the other end stretched out straight.

  With one hand groping her boob and the other sliding down to her soaking wet pussy, she continued to fantasize about Bill’s fictional penis. She rubbed her first two fingers in circles around her clit making herself increasingly horny. She thrust her pelvis up and down simulating her actually fucking his big dick and that really got her going.

  The music and candles had set the mood, and she was making love to herself very well. She finished her bath and dried off, and headed to her bedroom completely naked and aroused. She pulled out her rabbit and turned it on.

  Her rabbit was an anatomically correct vibrator that spun in a circular motion, it also had a tuning fork shaped apparatus that stayed on the outside of her body serving to stimulate her throbbing clit. The invention made it possible to successfully come from both the inside and the outside, and it was Latricia’s muse.

  She turned it on, adjusted the settings, and thrust it inside of herself repeatedly. It felt amazing immediately, her back arched and her toes curled in pleasure. It took no time at all before she was moaning as her cunt contracted in ecstasy from both her clit and her g-spot.

  “Oh god…oh yes…yes… please god…yes….ahhhhh!” she mumbled as her womanly juices squirted out onto the bed.

  She was thoroughly and completely satisfied and as she sniffed her first two fingers she remembered just why it was that she chose to become a serious writer. It was primarily because she believed that every single person should have the opportunity feel passion, to feel romance, to feel adventure. Reflecting on the power her story had to bring her real life pleasure confirmed her belief that her most recent project was a job well done.

  THE END

  Vampire Owned

  Driving in the deserted hills was not really what Valerie had in mind, but that was what she was going to have to do if she was going to get to the hunting grounds where the rest of her friend's were. It was a pity that she could not have left with them because her boss refused to let her out for the weekend early despite her begging and pleading. He was one of the reasons that she thought men sucked, since the only person that he thought of was himself. Or maybe it was because he never gave her the sort of attention that she f
elt she deserved. If he thought that he was the only man who could love her, then he was mistaken, and she intended to find herself a passionate man who could fulfill all of her wildest fantasies. She was one of those women who had secret longings that she was not sure any normal kind of man would ever be able to fulfill Eve she kept her hopes high, dreaming that one day she would come across that sort of man.

  “Are you still in the city or have you already left. We are already here and it could get pretty dangerous if you are driving late alone,” Samantha, her best friend said into the phone excitedly.

  “Can you believe that I'm still in town? My boss is a total asshole. He refused to let me go sooner, but I'll set off as soon as I get some lunch,” Valerie said.

  “Maybe you should come out here tomorrow, you know, all those rumors about vampires hovering on the deserted highway, waiting for lonely women so that they can suck their blood away,” Samantha joked.

  “To tell the truth, Sam, I really wouldn’t mind bumping into a vampire. They might be better hung than the average human being,” Valerie joked back.

  “Well, just make sure that you have your cell phone on in case of anything. We will be waiting to hear from you. You wouldn’t believe the number of hot guys who are here with us, all clearly looking to hook up,” Samantha said, just before Valerie heard a male voice which was followed by a giggle from her friend.

  “Hey, take care. I'll see you later,” Valerie said, now really looking forward to the weekend out in the hills hunting with her girlfriends and strange men who were just out for some fun.

  Valerie busied herself finishing up the work for the day at the office. She had to admit that she sort of had a crush on her boss, Chris Sunders, even though he showed Eve little to no interest in her. But then again, what would such a handsome man with all of the money in the world ever see in a woman like her? Valerie Santana a little heavier set, although people were always commenting that she had ‘such a beautiful face’. She carried her size well though, and wore the right clothes to show off her voluptuous and shapely form. At times she became jealous of the skinnier model-like women around her who attracted all of the male attention that they could get, but she actually truly loved her body.

 

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