Stalked By The Alpha (BBW Werewolf Pregnancy Romance)

by Krista Bella

  "Isn't that a bit unprofessional?" Sabrina dared ask. "We work together."

  Will shrugged, his eyes roaming down her large breasts. "So? People do it all the time. It's not like we're getting married or something. We're just going to go and hang out and have a lot of fun."

  Kim was staring at Sabrina with jealousy. "Sabrina, a hot guy asks you out and you have the nerve to question the ethicalness of it? Why he is asking you and not me, who knows? But you had better say yes, or I'm going to beat you silly."

  "I'm just a little taken aback is all," Sabrina said, eyeing Will's smiling visage and ignoring Kim's jealously. While Sabrina was shocked, there was no way she was going to turn Will down. He was too. Damn. Hot.

  "Of course you can be my date," Sabrina gushed a moment later.

  "What time did you want to leave?" Will asked. "I'll pick you up from your place."

  Sabrina looked at Kim for an answer.

  "The doors to The Pound open at 7:00, but we'll want to get there a little after so they'll be serving drinks," Kim told them.

  Will flashed a wide smile and perfect teeth at Sabrina, his beautiful hazel eyes flashing with danger. "Seven it is then."

  Chapter 6

  It was the day of her date and Sabrina had just gotten out of the shower. She was standing before her bedroom mirror, wrapped in just a towel, deciding what to wear, when suddenly, that growling voice from the prank call came back to haunt her.

  Is your pussy wet?

  Prickling sensations and Goosebumps rose on Sabrina's flesh. She did not know why, but for some reason the memory turned her on. It frustrated her, because she had been initially frightened by the experience, still was actually, but it did not stop her from being aroused by it either.

  It was confusing.

  Sabrina glanced back at her bed.

  I have at least twenty minutes to kill before Will gets here, she thought.

  She walked over to her dresser and pulled out a drawer. Moving clothes around, she quickly located her pink dildo that she had not used in a while.

  She stared at it for a moment, undecided.

  Maybe I'm not excited about the voice, and more excited about being taken out by a hot guy like Will, she reasoned.

  After a moment, she made her decision and went over to her bed. Discarding her towel, she laid her curvy body down and spread her thighs...and then began pleasuring herself.

  *

  The young stud peeked through the window, hardly believing his eyes. There was the object of his desire, naked, ramming a large dildo in and out of her hole.

  It took everything he had to keep the wolf inside of him from jumping through her window.

  Instead, he looked around, making sure no one could see him on the side of the house he was on, and then pulled himself out of his sweats.

  He began stroking himself right then and there while watching her, imagining that he was the one inside of her, admiring her curves and large breasts.

  How he wanted to go inside and take her. Make her his.

  Soon, he told himself as his cock pulsated within his grip. All that will be mine.

  Licking his lips, he pumped himself as he watched her jam the dildo in and out of her wet pussy, hearing her soft cries of pleasure.

  Growling with insane lust, he squeezed his muscular ass cheeks together as he thrust against the house. Humping. Pumping.

  The cries inside grew louder and his humping grew faster, his large, seed-filled balls swinging around and hitting his thighs.

  Seeing those tits, big thighs and dripping wet pussy was driving him absolutely wild. He had to have it.

  Her large body began shuddering, signaling she had reached her climax. At the same time, the wolf imagined that he was inside of her, making her cum.

  His breath quickened, ass cheeks tightened and his stomach clenched. He was going to blow. Inside of her.

  Letting out a half-growl, half-gasp, the stud thrust several times and watched as he squirted large, creamy shots onto the girl's window.

  Chapter 7

  Thirty-minutes later after pleasuring herself, Sabrina was applying lipstick when there was a knock on her door. She was almost ready to go out. Dressed in a black mini that wrapped around her curves and showcased her large breasts, she was ready to give Will a night to remember. At least she hoped he would remember it.

  If nothing else, I'll remember that I pleasured myself thinking about him, Sabrina thought guiltily.

  "Where do you think you're going Miss Hot Mamma?" Sabrina's sister Sarah was standing in the doorway, hands on hips, inspecting Sabrina's provocative dress.

  Sabrina tossed her skinny sister a glance as she studied her appearance in the bedroom mirror."I have a hot date. We're going to The Pound."

  Suddenly, Sarah jumped up and down, squealing with excitement. "The Pound? That's like one of the hottest clubs in town! I want to go!"

  Sabrina shook her head. "You have to be eighteen to get in, sorry. Plus, I wouldn't bring you along with my date. That's just tacky."

  Hell, and I just got in this town and this is the first time a hot guy has ever asked me out, I'm not going to let you come along and spoil it, thought Sabrina.

  Sarah walked into the room and flopped down sideways on Sabrina's purple bed, propping herself up on her right elbow. "Who's the special guy?"

  "My boss from work, "Sabrina replied as she worked crystal earrings into her ear. "He's pretty cute."

  Sarah twirled her hair around her fingers. "Isn't that like bad taste to go out with your boss? And how hot is he? Give me details."

  Sabrina looked at her sister through the mirrors reflection. "Well he's not actually my boss. He's my supervisor, which is a totally different thing.. And he's fricken gorgeous! He's blond with a great smile and his body is absolutely amazing."

  "If looks could kill," Sarah muttered. She sat up suddenly. "Come on Sabrina, be a sport and let your little sis come with you to the club. I won't be any trouble. I promise."

  Turning to address her sister, Sabrina placed her hands firmly on her hips. "What part of no do you not understand, Sarah? I'm not going to ask this guy on our first date; hey can my little sister come along? That's just ridiculous! And like I said; you have to be eighteen to get in and twenty-one to have a drink."

  Sarah jumped up from the bed. "Age doesn't matter with a little make up in a hot dress I can pass easily enough. The clubs always want hot girls inside – it's free promotion for their club. Besides, I have a fake I.D. That means I can drink all I want to, so there's no excuse."

  Sabrina crossed her arms, taking a strong stance. Sabrina couldn't drink either, but she was sure that no one would question her if she bought a drink. Being nineteen, she could easily pass for over twenty-one. She didn't know if Will was the type to drink, but he was old enough even if so. "The answer is no Sarah."

  Sarah scowled. "You never spend time with me. Ever. All you care about is getting enough money to go away to college....and food."

  Sabrina really resented that nasty comment, but she wasn't about to let Sarah ruin her night. "Sorry, Sarah. You can't go. But I promise you that I will spend more time with you when I'm not busy at work."

  Sarah snorted angrily, clenching her hands into fists. "You know what? I'm going to go anyway. I'm going to call one of my friends to come pick me up – you shouldn't be the only one to have all the fun. I know your promise about spending time together is just a lie anyway." She turned away abruptly.

  Sabrina reached out her hands. "Sarah don't–"

  Sarah stormed out of the room before Sabrina could stop her. Sabrina was going to have to put a stop to her plans. Last thing she needed was to have to look after her sister on her first date in Alpine.

  Sabrina was about to chase down her sister, when she heard the doorbell.

  She rushed downstairs and to the door breathlessly, nearly breaking her neck twice, and pulled it open, thinking that it was her father who had told her that he was going to the neighbor's house
for a minute before she had started getting ready. "Daddy can you tell Sarah that she can't come with me to the club—"

  She stopped abruptly, her breath catching in her throat at the wondrous sight that stood before her.

  It was Will, standing there looking dashing, with that handsome, wolfish smile plastered on his face. He was dressed to kill in black leather pants and a white shirt opened at the front, exposing a powerful chest.

  A spicy aroma of a woodsy cologne caressed Sabrina's nostrils. Whatever it was, she liked it. It was sexy. Like Will.

  Bending slightly forward through the doorway, Will offered his arm and said, "I believe my name is Will, but you can call me daddy...if you like."

  Chapter 8

  It was a long line to get into The Pound. The sky was turning purple as the tip of the sun vanished under the horizon. They were almost to the front of the line when the full moon made its debut.

  "Isn't that thing amazing?" Sabrina asked loudly to Will over the chatter of nearby club goers.

  Will smiled, and to Sabrina, it looked like he looked at the moon with a lot of respect. "It sure is." After a moment, he looked back at Sabrina and grinned. "But that sight pales in comparison to you." He bit his lip and eyed Sabrina's curves in that dress. "Your body is fucking banging."

  Sabrina blushed, feeling confidence soar in her chest. "Thank you."

  As they got close to the entrance, suddenly, Will bent down and whispered softly in her ear, "It's going to be a wild night, Sabrina. Just watch."

  The feel of his hot breath on her neck, and his sexy voice growling in her ear mad Sabrina's skin come alive with prickly sensations.

  It wasn't long after that before the couple was admitted into the club.

  When they got inside, Sabrina saw they had gotten in just in time. The club had reached near capacity. Most of the people outside in line would have to wait to get in or go elsewhere. Sabrina felt sorry for them, but she was glad she did not have to wait outside anymore.

  The entrance to the club was a long hallway with mirrors and colored lights. When they reached the end of the hall, it gave way to a packed, massive room with even more lights than the hallway. The dance floor pulsed a dark red to the booming, electronic music and the bar, which sat towards the back of the club, glowed a dark blue..

  Sabrina was impressed. Whoever had designed the club had paid close addition to detail and she could see why it was one of the hottest clubs in town. She found herself melting in with the atmosphere as hot, sweaty bodies undulated all around them.

  "I love this," Sabrina yelled at Will over the booming bass of the music.

  "Well, look who came crawling out of her cave," a voice yelled from behind them.

  Sabrina turned and her eyes widened. "Kim!" she gasped. "You look angelic!"

  Kim was dressed in an angel costume. She had on a fake halo with wings attached to her back and was dressed in a baby-doll dress that did nothing for her non-existent curves.

  Kim rolled her skinny neck and smiled. "Don't I know it?" She looked at Will's smoking hot body enviously. "Are you going to be using him all night?"

  Sabrina chuckled nervously, her pulse racing at the thought of being able to 'use' something so devastatingly hot. "That's totally up to him."

  Kim glared and crossed her arms. "Miss Selfish." Kim nodded towards the bar. "I'm going to see if some desperate Jerk will buy me a drink. Come find me when you're done with your boy toy."

  "Wait," Sabrina bade her, handing Kim her purse. She had brought it with her gun inside, just in case. The incident at Sherri's had made her paranoid and who knew what could happen on a night like this. "Can watch over this for me while you're at the bar?"

  "What do I look like? Your bag lady?" Kim shook her head, but took the purse anyway, walking off towards the bar muttering to herself.

  "So what do you want to do?" Sabrina turned to ask Will loudly over the noise as he placed a hand on the small of her back, dangerously close to her ass.

  Without warning, Will grabbed Sabrina by the arm, pulling her towards the dance floor. "Let's dance!"

  It was hot on the crowded dance floor, but Sabrina didn't mind. She was with a hot guy, so it all worked out.

  Will proved that he not only looked good, but he also had the moves, moving his hot body in a sensual way that made moistness gather in between Sabrina's thick thighs. Smiling like a fox, Will undulated his body before her, placing his hands in the back of his head like he knew was the hottest thing since sliced bread,

  My god, he's fricken sexy! Sabrina marveled, turned on by Will's sexy moves. He must work as a stripper on the side.

  Swiveling his hips to the beat, Will moved close to Sabrina and gyrated his pelvis against her body while reaching around her waist with his hands and squeezing on her big ass. Overtaken with lust, Sabrina did her best to hold her own with the hunk, grabbing his buns of steels and squeezing back while enjoying his hard body pressed up against her lush curves.

  "You're fucking sexy!" Will yelled over the music, his large fingers teasing Sabrina's ass crack and sending a shudder up her spine. "I love your curves!"

  I can't believe this happening, Sabrina thought as Will dry humped her and moistness slid down her leg. Will, her supervisor, and a hot-as-all-hell stud, was right there, groping her and telling her that he loved her body.

  Could the night get any more perfect?

  With hot undulating bodies dancing around them, and pulsating lights saturating their vision, the couple became a part of the atmosphere, their bodies melding together like glue.

  "We should get a drink," Sabrina cried, after they had danced to several songs, her forehead and breasts covered with sweat from exertion.

  Really, Sabrina did not want to leave the floor. She loved the excitement! But she really needed a drink...and a quick trip to the bathroom. Will's sexy dancing had made her so wet, that juice was running down her thighs. She was totally going to need a new pair of panties.

  "Okay," Will agreed reluctantly, tearing his eyes away from Sabrina's curves, his face a mask of disappointment. He looked like he would have kept going all night had Sabrina not said anything.

  Sighing with relief, Sabrina led him over to the packed bar. Luckily, two people were moving out of seats just as they walked up.

  "What would you two like to drink?" A sexily dressed bartender asked as they sat down. She was dressed in form fitting black, leather dress that was cut out on both sides with spaghetti straps and black boots with heels. The dress was very bondage looking and though she was a skinny bitch, Sabrina had to admit that the girl looked hot. The blue light infusing the bar only seemed to enhance her sexiness.

  "I don't know what I want," Sabrina said uncertainly, staring at the many bottles that lined the back of the bar.

  "I thought all girls liked fruity drinks," Will offered, his eyes stuck between Sabrina's cleavage.

  "We do. I'll have a Strawberry Daiquiri," Sabrina said to the bartender.

  "And I'll have several shots of Tequila," Will told the girl.

  The girl nodded, staring at the two of them. She probably was wondering how a big girl like Sabrina could have such a hot date. "Coming right up."

  "She's hot," Sabrina said, as the girl sashayed off to a mixer.

  "No doubt," Will said with a straight face.

  Envious, Sabrina lightly punched him in the in arm. "You ass."

  Will grinned at her, displaying those teeth that oddly looked extra sharp underneath the blue light. "You said it, not me."

  Sabrina scowled. "That doesn't mean you should agree."

  Will did not reply, and instead placed a hand on her moist thigh, staring at her with his beautiful hazel eyes. "You're the most beautiful girl in here."

  A blush quickly touched Sabrina's cheeks, but for some reason, Will's gaze suddenly seemed strange to Sabrina. There was something different about his eyes. That is when she saw it. He had gold specks in them.

  That's odd, thought Sabrina. I've never notic
ed that before.

  The hot bartender returned with their drinks a moment later. "Strawberry Daiquiri and several shots of Tequila," she said.

  Will paid the girl for the drinks and gave her a generous tip.

  "Thank you for your kindness, handsome," the bartender said with a wink to Will and then she went off to serve other patrons.

  When the bartender was out of sight, Will brought his glass to his lips and raised an eyebrow at Sabrina. "A toast to the full moon?"

  Sabrina frowned with confusion at Will's suggestion. Why toast a full moon? For Sabrina, full moons represented bad luck. It didn't make any sense.

  Feeling confused, Sabrina grabbed her daiquiri, as Will tossed back several of his shots as if they were child's play, and was about to toast and take a sip of the delicious fruity drink when someone grabbed it out of her hands.

  "Hey," Sabrina said sharply, turning, ready to slap someone into last century. But when she saw the culprit, she relaxed. It was Kim, and she was taking a liberal gulp of her Strawberry Daiquiri, drinking it as if it was water. The blue glow of the bar easily saturated her white dress making it look as if it were actually the color of blue.

  "Sorry girl," Kim sighed with satisfaction, after she had drunk half the drink. "It's freaking hot in here and that drink looked so damn delicious!"

  Sabrina chuckled. "You're lucky my friend or we'd be fighting right about now."

  Kim squared her shoulders, putting the Daiquiri down in front of Sabrina. "Bring it!"

  Sabrina laughed. If it came to blows, someone would have to come scrape what remained of Kim off the floor. "Did you get any guy to buy you a drink?"

  Kim gave her a look, her halo glowing blue against the bar's light. "Would you believe a guy ordered me a drink, but then had the nerve to say he couldn't pay for it after I had drunk it all?"

  Sabrina dropped her jaw in mock shock.

  "Bitch." Kim scowled and placed her hands on her hips. "You don't look too convinced." Suddenly, Kim was staring at Will. "Will, what's wrong?"