Ranger Trent (Shifter Nation: Werebears Of Acadia Book 2)

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by Meg Ripley


  “How was I the one to find you? I don't understand.” Eve struggled to maintain her chain of thought.

  “Your wish, of course. You saw us in the sky last night, Eve. It was us you watched as we grew brighter. And you wished. It was not mere friendship you had been searching for, you know that. You have both been longing for excitement, starved for sex; we knew what you were really wishing for, and with the draw between us, we knew we could provide it,” Lyndi explained, but it left Eve feeling equally as confused.

  “You're saying that the two of you are stars?!? That's not possible,” she stated softly.

  “Not stars, Eve. You know what you saw when you walked into the restaurant this evening. I'm sure the bright lights from last night came to your mind as you walked toward us,” Lyndi began. She closed her eyes briefly, and the hood that had covered their heads disappeared. “These were only illusions, meant to make our meeting easier for you,” Lyndi continued as Eve and Conner stared in awe.

  They were incredible, but couldn't possibly be human. Their humanoid-shaped heads were bare, but in place of hair was intricate red markings, like tattoos, that trailed down their necks. Eve noticed the same markings adorning their hands as well. Upon closer inspection, the markings didn't look flat like tattoos, but slightly raised instead. And as she stared at the markings, a multitude of minuscule lights radiated from them, increasing in intensity the longer she looked.

  “You're beautiful,” Eve spoke to both of them, still in awe and entirely overwhelmed by the arousal coursing through her veins anew.

  “As are you,” Gage replied. “And I would like to see more, Eve.”

  His interest in her made Eve even hotter, and what little coherent thought she had left knew, without a doubt, that she wanted this. These strangers had been right; she wanted sex and excitement, not just some new friends for casual conversation.

  “Take your clothes off,” he instructed.

  Eve swallowed hard. Somehow she knew she wouldn't resist him, but she was also painfully aware of the crowd surrounding them and the husband sitting next to her. She turned to glance at Conner questioningly. He'd apparently fallen under the same spell, because without a moment's hesitation he nodded, answering the question in her eyes. Her gaze darted around the room next.

  But as she looked, Gage spoke again. “Don't worry about them. They won't interrupt, I can assure you.”

  Eve didn't know why her body complied so easily, but she watched almost as a bystander as her legs brought her to her feet. Her hands slid down to the hem of her dress and pulled it upward and over her head, her eyes leaving Gage's only briefly. She stood in the restaurant in a skimpy lace bra and thong; the thong still pushed to one side exposing her nearly as much as if it hadn't been there at all. She unhooked the clasp of her bra and let it fall, and then slid the thong to the floor and kicked it away.

  “Come here, Eve,” Gage guided her, and she moved around the table to stand next to him. He turned in his chair and his hands came out to skim along the length of her body; her thighs, hips, her waist, ribs, and finally coming to a halt on her breasts. He cupped them in his hands and ran his thumbs back and forth across her nipples, and as he moved, his fingers began to vibrate. “Oh God, that feels good,” Eve whispered.

  “Now, I want you to watch Lyndi strip for your husband,” Gage continued huskily.

  Lyndi stood and walked around the table to stand by Conner. He swallowed hard, and Eve could hear his breathing accelerate as Lyndi slipped her fingers into the waist of her skirt and slid it off. She grabbed the hem of her shirt next and pulled it slowly over her head revealing her enormous, braless breasts; they were the biggest Eve had ever seen. Conner's hands came up then to squeeze Lyndi's bosom, which overflowed his hands three, maybe even four times. Conner squeezed them together, and as he did, Lyndi's hands moved beneath his, guiding his hands and pushing her breasts upward as he squeezed. She held his hands still then, and tilted her head downward. Her tongue came out and Conner groaned loudly as Lyndi teased her own nipples with her tongue. Eagerly, he pushed her tits up as high as he could and she understood his intention instantly, taking a nipple in her own mouth and sucking hard.

  Eve couldn't figure out which one had her more enthralled; Gage's hands and mouth on Lyndi, or the beautiful, intricate red tattoos that covered her arms, legs, and breasts.

  Her contemplation seemed to give her lucid mind a moment to peek through, and suddenly Eve remembered the crowd surrounding them. A blush reappeared on her cheeks, but at the same time, knowing so many eyes may be staring at her naked body in that very moment sent a naughty jolt through her so strong that she almost came right then and there.

  One of Gage's hands left Eve’s breasts and was on her clit just seconds later. He rubbed for a moment and then looked up at her. “Put your foot up on the chair here, Eve. I want to see you spread wide open.”

  Eve's foot had begun to move before Gage finished his sentence. Conner looked over then to see his wife standing there naked with her pussy clearly on display and Gage's finger stimulating her clit.

  Eve noticed that Conner and Lyndi had moved; her husband now stood with his jeans around his ankles. Lyndi was on her knees sucking his rock hard shaft while fingering herself. Conner's hands were on the back of Lyndi's head, controlling her speed. “Oh God, Eve, her mouth feels incredible. It's like… it was made for my cock!” he groaned loudly; Eve could hear the slight hum as Lyndi's mouth began to vibrate against Conner's hardness.

  As she watched the scene in front of her, Gage slid two fingers into her entrance. She moaned and her hips jutted forward, giving him easier access and enabling her to watch his fingers disappear over and over again. But as she watched, his fingers began to change; at first they lost their definition from one another and then transformed into the same phallic shape that had been fucking her moments before. It grew next, and continued until it filled her up completely. Eve had never felt so full; the sensation was incredible. Gage moved his now phallic-shaped fingers slowly in and out of her slickness, his tempo increasing.

  Eve watched Conner lay down on the floor, pulling Lyndi on top with her pussy in his face. Lyndi's mouth was back on his shaft almost instantaneously. Conner spread her lips wide and his tongue delved into her. He moved slowly at first, but as Lyndi began to writhe on top of him, his hands came up to her hips to hold her still and his pace increased, faster and faster. Gage's pace inside Eve increased in tandem, mimicking Conner's speed.

  As she watched her husband tongue fuck the strange human-like woman on top of him, the phallic shape in Eve's pussy began to vibrate. It only took seconds, and then Eve whimpered, moaned and stifled a scream as an orgasm gripped her body and she started to cum harder than she’d ever had before. As the aftershocks rocked through her body, Eve's eyes were locked on the couple in front of her: Lyndi bucked wildly against Conner's hold, cumming silently as her mouth bobbed up and down on his cock, easily taking him deep into her throat.

  Lyndi didn't appear to have the same need to come up for air as ordinary humans because she held Conner's rigid cock in her throat as his hips thrust upward over and over again. Eve could tell his orgasm was fast approaching, and just seconds before he toppled over the edge, he withdrew his erection from Lyndi's throat, shoved her forward and shot his load all over her chest.

  Gage shifted in his chair, forcing Eve to drop her foot back on the ground. His phallic-shaped hand remained inside of her as he stood behind her, using his other hand to guide Eve onto her hands and knees. He continued to fuck her as he knelt behind her.

  Eve was poised with her head above Conner's, and Gage continued to press her forward until her lips met her husband's. Conner's tongue began to ply at her lips, seeking entry; she opened for him and his tongue darted into her mouth as hers came out to meet his. Knowing his mouth had just pleasured another woman just seconds before made the kiss the most erotic one she'd ever experienced. She turned her eyes upward without breaking the kiss; Lyndi was there, k
neeling beside Conner's cock. Eve had no idea what Lyndi had done, but Conner was already hard again.

  “Oh, yes!” Eve moaned, breaking the kiss as Gage's speed intensified.

  She thrust back against the phallic shape in her pussy, meeting him each time and forcing him even further inside. Conner sat up, turning around to watch his wife being fucked, her tits bouncing wildly with the force of Gage's thrusts.

  He stood then, and Eve saw his lips move but couldn't make out what he'd said to the humanoid woman. A moment later, Lyndi sprawled out in the place Conner had occupied just a moment before and he climbed on top of her, straddling her chest. Eve leaned up at the same time and her hands reached out to squeeze Lyndi's enormous breasts together around her husband's dick; Conner began to thrust forward, moving slowly at first.

  “Oh God, Eve. Every part of her seems to mold around me. It's fucking incredible,” he groaned.

  Eve thrust her hips back faster, fucking Gage’s cock-shaped hand wildly as his other hand moved to her clit, buzzing instantly against her. She cried out, and just as she felt the build up of yet another orgasm begin to develop, Gage leaned forward to whisper huskily against her ear, “Not yet. The next time you cum, I want my cock inside of you. I want to see your face while you watch your husband fuck my wife.”

  He sat down on the floor as Lyndi urged Conner to sit down beside him. Lyndi straddled Conner, her pussy poised just inches above his member. Eve was about to get into position, straddling Gage's cock, but she stopped. Instead, she sidled over next to Conner and raised her hands to Lyndi's shoulders.

  “Let me help,” she said with a devilish grin.

  Eve softly ran her fingers along Lyndi's tattooed shoulders, waiting for just the right moment. And then, all of a sudden, she pressed down hard, forcing every inch of Conner's engorged dick deep inside of Lyndi. She cried out and Conner groaned as her inner walls morphed to fit him perfectly, applying just enough pressure along his entire cock to make it the perfect fuck. Eve held her there for a moment, enjoying the sight before her.

  There was just one more thing she wanted to do before seeking out her own pleasure. She moved one hand to Lyndi's pussy, sliding a finger inside to feel her husband's thickness inside another woman. She removed her finger and swirled it around Lyndi’s clit, stroking it for a minute before moving over to straddle Gage’s massive cock.

  She slid down slowly, teasing him at her entrance, only allowing the tip of him to enter her. She remained there for a moment, her hands coming up to squeeze her creamy breasts in front of his face—but her tantalizing didn't last long.

  Gage's hands grabbed onto Eve's hips and pulled her down hard, shoving his impressive length deep inside her, just as she'd done to Lyndi. He kept his hands on her hips, his muscular arms easily able to lift her up until he'd almost left her warmth before forcing her back down hard. Eve turned to watch as Lyndi bounced furiously up and down on Conner's dick, moaning and whimpering as he fucked her.

  Gage's member began to vibrate inside of Eve and his buzzing fingers came up to squeeze her nipples. His fingers applied gentle pressure at first, but then he squeezed harder, and harder still, seeing Eve's body respond to the mix of sensations.

  “Faster, Gage…fuck me harder!”

  He complied happily, increasing his speed, ramming harder and plunging deeper with every thrust. Eve looked up and the sight before her nearly sent her over the edge: Lyndi had turned around on Conner's shaft and his finger was lightly teasing the entrance to her ass.

  “Cum for me, Eve—now. I want you to cum right now,” Gage demanded.

  Her body wouldn't deny him; she started to cum almost instantly, screaming as she watched her husband fuck and finger the voluptuous alien woman. Eve's spasming pussy sent Gage over the edge; he withdrew his throbbing member and shot his load all over her ass.

  After seeing another man send his wife spiraling into ecstatic bliss right in front of him, Connor couldn’t remember a time when he’d ever been so hard. He thrust fiercely into Lyndi as she moved to rub her clit, turning her own vibrations on high. Just seconds later, they came together, Conner's hips bucking wildly as Lyndi's back arched, and they moaned loudly in tandem.

  ****

  Eve breathed hard, panting to catch her breath, and suddenly, she noticed her surroundings—they were no longer in the middle of a crowded restaurant. The room was empty; the walls and floors were bare. There was nothing but a metal table in the room with four chairs surrounding it.

  “As I told you,” Lyndi began as she noticed Eve's baffled perusal, “this was an illusion to make our meeting more comfortable for you. In truth, we brought you here, to our home, as you walked into the sports bar this evening,” she explained.

  “But that's impossible,” Eve said, feeling even more confused, but her body felt so sated that she couldn't muster up indignation, fear, or any other logical response. She tried to formulate an explanation, but given that she and her husband had just finished having wild, ravenous sex with two aliens, the rest didn't seem so impossible.

  Gage spoke up, “Don't worry; we’ll return you to your home.”

  Eve and Conner looked at one another, uncertainty evident in their eyes. Eve wasn't entirely sure she wanted to return home at the moment. What these aliens had spoken of earlier was spot on; she felt drawn to them, and she could tell by the look on Conner's face that he wasn't so certain about returning home either.

  Just seconds later, Eve began to see the same brilliant light shine from Lyndi and Gage as she had seen earlier. The light grew brighter and brighter right before her eyes. But as she continued to stare, she realized that the two humanoids no longer sat directly in front of them; they were somehow further away, and the distance grew as each second passed by. A minute later, Conner and Eve looked around to find themselves in their own backyard, naked.

  “What the hell just happened?” Conner looked at Eve incredulously, but Eve had no explanation. She looked around but couldn't find them; she looked up in the sky in search of the two bright lights she'd seen the night prior, but they weren't there. Lyndi and Gage had vanished. It seemed there was no point in searching for them; how exactly would one go about tracking down two aliens?

  Sitting cross-legged in the grass, Eve turned to Conner and her eyes grazed over every sinewy muscled inch of his naked body, and already her pussy began to throb. She could see the same arousal stirring in him, making his cock hard as he stared at her smooth pussy. He lunged for her, his mouth coming down hard on hers as his thick fingers slipped inside her.

  Eve had a feeling that regardless of whether they ever saw Lyndi and Gage again, the wild, wanton fire they'd set ablaze in her and her husband wouldn't be extinguished anytime soon.

  THE END

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  Taken By The Hometown Bad Boy

  The first thing Natalia Hyde noticed when her taxi drove her past the sign that said, ‘Welcome to Riverdale,’ was that everything seemed exactly as it had been the day she left. The streets were all the same, the lovely suburban arrangement of roundabouts that had been fun to ride around on bikes. The twenty-eight-year-old had expected to find some changes, maybe expansions or even a few changes on a few stores but nothing… it was as if someone had grabbed a huge remote control and pressed pause on the whole town.

  The only viable change that Natalia noticed was that people were older, and the kids now running around the parks and streets had faces she didn’t recognize.

  The taxi drove her toward the town’s only known hotel, a measly Hilton Garden Inn at the edge of the highway. She remembered seeing this same little place for years and was pleasantly surprised to note that it looked like it had been renovated. It was much bigger than she remembered.

  Paying her fare and pulling her bag out of the back of the car, Natalia strutted through the mechanical doors, feeling a cool draft yank at her clothes and long black hair as she entered. It was def
initely different; maybe that pause button didn’t affect everything after all.

  When Natalia entered the lobby, she was surprised to find it rather busy; several people were talking with the concierge, a young woman with thick blonde hair styled in large ringlets. She looked rather out of her league, appearing absolutely nervous as she assisted a man with immense shoulders. The back of his head had a particularly large scar that Natalia recognized instantly.

  “Brad?” She spoke before she could hold her tongue and the broad man turned around. There was a moment when he appraised her, broad face and broad eyes that gave him a certain brutish appearance. Still, she remembered him, he had been one of Nathan’s friends throughout high school. A jock and a pretty decent football player, Brad had been the sort to follow rather than to lead, yet he had a hidden cruel side that only came out whenever Nathan had grown bored.

  To her surprise, Brad beamed up at her brightly. “Natalia!” he exclaimed, urging her closer and glaring at all the other people waiting in line. She recognized a few other faces and instantly wished she hadn’t brought attention to herself. Most of the people there had seen some of Nathan’s bored side and remembered her for how she just stood by, doing nothing.

  “It’s been years,” Brad insisted as Natalia approached. “You’ve grown taller!”

  “My last growth spurt since high school,” Natalia replied dryly. She was only wearing platforms but leave it to Brad not to notice. “You haven’t changed much yourself.”

  “I’ve been working as an engineer,” Brad announced, puffing his chest. “Nathan helped me get the job actually.” At the mention of her brother, Natalia perked up and met Brad’s gaze curiously.

  “You’ve seen Nathan?”

  “Yeah, I bumped into him about four years ago. He kind of helped me get out of my parent’s basement before allowing me to find a spot in the city. I haven’t seen him since, though.” Deflated, Natalia felt her shoulders slump slightly. Everything had hit the fan eight years ago…tensions that could no longer be tolerated in that small house exploded so thoroughly, that it resulted in all of them going their separate ways. Once upon a time, Natalia had been exceptionally close to her twin, practically playing along to the silly stereotype that all twins were halves of the same whole.

 

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