A Beauty to His Beast 2: An Urban Werewolf Story (19 page)

“GOOOONNNNNN,” I called out to him. He rotated his girth inside of me, slowly grinding into my center as I dripped. He pulled himself out of me then entered me again, going deeper.

It gets very wet for me. I want to stay here all night, he said, as I licked my lips. Close your eyes, Kanya, and let me take you away.”

I slept peacefully in my bed until a scream came from downstairs. I hurriedly hid under my bed as heavy footsteps came up the stairs. I lay under my bed, covering my mouth to keep me from screaming. The intruder looked inside of my closet. My eyes followed the pair of Timbs that paced back and forth on my floor. I closed my eyes, hoping he would go away. I had a feeling he was going to kill me. All of a sudden, a pair of hands was pulling me from underneath my bed. My negligee rose up around my hips, exposing my purple lace thong. The masked intruder took his mask off, and blue eyes stared at me. Goon’s hand traveled up my leg then around my hips. He ripped my panties off, spread my legs then eyed my swollen pussy. He howled when my nectar dripped onto the carpet. His clothes disappeared; he was naked. He pushed my legs all the way back then slid far inside of me. His testicles slapped against my bottom. Goon gripped my hair with one hand then covered my mouth with the other. I wanted him to fuck me so deeply. I wanted him to savagely ram himself inside of me. He heard my thoughts, and he pulled out then slammed into me again. My whimpers were muffled by his hand. My hips bucked forward meeting his hard, long thrusts. I clawed at his arm, scratching him as his big dick viciously slammed into my pussy, hitting my spot. I creamed heavily on him. The rug burned my back giving me extra pleasure. I lifted my legs up as high as they could go. Goon groaned then growled as his dick hardened, stretching inside of me. I rubbed my clit then smeared my wetness on his lips. He howled. The windows flew open, and the full moon shined on us. Sweat beads ran down my breasts and stomach while Goon slammed himself into me harder. A big wave came over me, and a breeze swept over my naked, damp body. My stomach tightened up, and then my clit swelled. Goon rubbed my clit, circling around it with his thumb. He knew what I wanted. He knew my clit throbbed to be touched. When Goon’s dick got stuck inside of me against my spot, I howled louder than him as I had a climax that almost caused my chest to cave in…

“Open your eyes,” Goon said, pulling out of me. When I looked around, we were standing in our room in the same spot. My legs shook, and my wetness was seeping from between my slit.

“You hypnotized me. You gave me a vision. It felt so real,” I said to him, trying to catch my breath.

“I was inside of you. The pleasure was still real, just not how it happened,” he chuckled.

“Warn me next time. I thought someone was going to rape me or kidnap me. I felt like I was in a horror movie.” I said, walking into the bathroom. I ran the shower water then stepped in. Goon stepped in behind me. I couldn’t wait to carry his last name. I was going to be Mrs. Uffe.

Dayo

I no longer had thoughts of Keora. When I used to have thoughts of her, I felt like I was betraying my pack brothers. After I came back from hunting, I grabbed my sweatpants, which were lying across a tree stump, then stepped into them. I walked into the house, heading towards the kitchen to drink a pitcher of water. When I walked into the kitchen, there she stood. Anik’s scent was driving me crazy; I smelled her everywhere. I even smelled her in my sleep. She wore a jogging suit; the pants clung to her round hips and meaty bottom. I licked my lips then fixed myself before she noticed my erection.

“Good morning,” she said to me, cutting up thick pieces of bear meat.

“Where is everyone at? They was just here,” I said to her.

“Kanya and Goon are out with the pups and Arya. Amadi is with Jalesa, and Elle didn’t mention where he was going. Izra and Adika said they were going up in the mountains for a few days.” Her jacket was unzipped, showing the right amount of cleavage. Her breasts looked more appetizing than a fat, juicy pregnant cow. I wanted so badly to suck them until she creamed on my dick. I hurriedly drank my water then left out of the kitchen. I didn’t want to look at her that way. Anik was a young wolf; she was like a sister. I went into the gym room to blow off some steam, but I could feel her presence.

“What do you want, Anik? I’m busy.”

“Why don’t you say much to me? You know, flirt with me like how Goon does with Kanya or Izra does with Adika?”

“You’re not my type. I don’t look at you that way,” I said to her, while I did push-ups.

“Why not?”

I stood up. “Would you stop nagging me? I don’t know why. Maybe because I just don’t.”

“Kanya was right; you are an asshole.”

“Fuck Kanya. Don’t tell Goon I said that neither.” Anik walked away from the door, and I followed her. “Come here Anik!” I called out to her. She stopped walking. When she turned around, her eyes were watery. “What is going on?” I asked her.

“I feel something for you. When I try to stop it, I can’t. I feel connected to you, and I’m pissed because I feel something for you, and you feel nothing,” she said, wiping her eyes. “I don’t mean to be emotional, but my body hasn’t been the same since I came here. I was wondering if I go away then so will the feelings I have for you.”

My cell phone rang inside of my pocket; it was a woman that I had run into a few days before. I was at the mall in the shoe store, and the store clerk and I switched cell phone numbers. I hit the decline button, and then a text came through telling me she wanted to see me. When I looked up, Anik’s eyes turned into slits; she was past angry.

“Well, I’m sure it’s one of your human whores that you lust for all the time. You have a problem with your own kind. Why is that?” Anik asked me.

“Our kind mate forever. When you go into heat, it’s because your body is ready to carry pups. I’m not ready for all of that shit. I want to be a free wolf and do as I please,” I said to her, and then she walked out of my face. The sway of her hips and the way her bottom bounced when she walked away had my attention until my phone beeped again. Christiana had texted me again. I called her back.

“Hellllooooooo,” she sang into the phone.

“What’s up? Are you free tonight?” I asked her.

“No, I will be busy tonight.”

“What are you calling me for? I thought you wanted to see me. I see that you are into cat and mouse games, huh?”

“There’s nothing wrong with a little chase. It makes it quite interesting, don’t you think?”

“Be ready by nine. Send me your address,” I said to her then hung up. I walked up the stairs then down the hall. I stopped when I heard moans coming from Anik’s room. I crept to her door; she didn’t shut it all the way. I peeked into the crack. Anik lay on her bed naked while she touched her pussy. Her legs were spread, and her sex permeated the air, seeping through the crack in the door. Her scent filled my nostrils.

Dayooooooo
! Anik moaned inside of her head. She wanted me to mate with her. A howl almost escaped my throat, and beads of sweat formed on my forehead. My dick grew, straining to burst out of my pants. Anik’s nipples pointed straight up in the air. She moaned louder when she grabbed her breast and squeezed her nipples. Her middle finger entered her hole and gripped it tightly. Anik’s pussy was very tight and untouched. My nails sharpened, and my fangs expanded from out of my gums. My beast wanted to come out; he wanted to penetrate her. My stomach cramped. Anik’s scent was driving me crazy. Her back arched off the bed, and she moaned loudly as her legs shook. Her wetness ran down her leg. I felt something wet run down my leg. When Anik came, I came with her. I hurriedly went into my room before she saw me. I took a shower then got dressed in a pair of jeans, a hoodie, and Nikes then rushed out of the house. Goon, Kanya, and the pups pulled up.

Goon got out of his Suburban truck. “You act like you saw a ghost. Keora isn’t messing with you, is she?” Goon asked me. I peeked around him to see what Kanya was doing. She was getting the twins out of their carriers. Arya helped Kanya with the diaper bags. I didn’t want Kanya to hear me talk to Goon.

“Block Kanya from your thoughts real quick,” I said to him.

“What’s up? Why are you sweating?” Goon asked, smirking.

“Bro, Anik is in heat, and I watched her touch herself. Her scent is messing with me. I cannot do shit without thinking about her. I don’t want any pups or a mate right now.”

“Your ancestors saw visions of you with her. That is your mate, bro. There isn’t anything you can do about that. I didn’t want to mate neither, but you cannot escape it. If she fuck another wolf, you will be far from the happiest wolf in the house.”

“I would like to know what ancestor saw visions of this shit so I can kick his old ass! We are still young wolves, bro; Anik is young. Her wolf hasn’t even finished growing yet. She ain’t that much bigger than Arya’s wolf.”

“Stop making up excuses,” Goon said. I waved him off. I walked towards my motorcycle then put my helmet on.

“I will be back later. If Anik leaves the house, let me know,” I told Goon, as he walked up the steps.

“I’m not telling you shit!” he called out. I growled at him as I revved up my engine then took off down the long driveway.  I didn’t have a destination; I needed to kill time until Christiana got off from work.

*****

Hours later…

I pulled up in front of the address Christiana gave me. I hopped off my bike then walked through the fence. I knocked on the door of the two-story home. A few seconds later, she opened the door. Christiana wasn’t anywhere near as pretty as Anik, but her body had more curves than a race car track. Her breasts sat up nice and full. She had what human women call a weave, on her head. Her hair came down to her hips, and her skin was the color of chestnuts. Her nose was round, and her lips were very full. She was dressed in a short miniskirt with a cut-off shirt revealing her belly ring. On her feet was a pair of heels that reminded me of the shoes that the strippers wore.

“Hey, handsome,” Christiana said to me. She had a nice scent, strong enough to get me aroused.

“What’s up?” I asked, smirking. She opened her door, inviting me into her home. I looked around, and it was junky; she had clothes and books everywhere.

“Excuse my home. I have two other roommates who live here too,” she said. I sat down on her couch, knocking some books off. “Would you like something to drink?”

I want to know where he is taking me. I hope he isn’t a cheap-ass negro. He looks like he has a lot of money; his motorcycle is the top of the line
, Christiana thought. I chuckled to myself because I already knew what I wanted to do with her. I was going to buy her a lobster dinner, fuck her till she passes out, then leave and never talk to her again.

“Naw, I don’t like drinking while riding my bike. But I would like for you to hurry up and finish getting dressed,” I said to her.

“I am dressed. You don’t like it?” she asked me.

I borrowed this outfit from Keisha. I knew I should’ve wore my see-through shirt with my glitter bra
, Christiana thought.

“We are going out to eat. If I had known I was going to be entertaining a stripper, I would’ve grabbed more ones,” I said to her, and her face dropped.

“You are an asshole,” she said to me. I only smiled.

If he weren’t so chocolate and sexy, I would’ve kicked him out of my house. I bet he has a big dick; the arrogant ones always do
. Christiana licked her lips. She grabbed her jacket then swished her hips as she moved to the door, her skirt raised up. I licked my lips as thoughts of me bending her over entered my mind. I followed behind her.
I hope he grabs my ass
, Christiana thought. I slid my hand under her skirt, grabbing a handful; she didn’t have on any panties.

“You live freely, don’t you?” I asked her.

“You only live once,” she said, walking out of the door.

An hour later, we were being seated. Christiana received a lot of stares because of the way she was dressed.

“Good evening and thank you for dinning in with us tonight. What can I start you two off with?” the waiter asked us.

“Ummmm, I will take a Patron margarita and a shot of Patron straight on the side,” Christiana said, scratching her hair. If I didn’t know any better, I would’ve assumed she had fleas.

“What about you, sir?” the waiter asked me.

“A pitcher of water,” I answered him. He wrote something down on his pad then walked off.

I hope he doesn’t just order a salad and drink water because he doesn’t have the money. That might not even be his bike
,” Christiana thought. I burst into a fit of laughter.

“What’s so funny?” she asked me.

“I was just thinking about how funny it would be if I ordered all of this shit on this menu then walked out leaving you here,” I chuckled.

“You wouldn’t,” she gasped, holding her chest.

“No, I wouldn’t do that, but the thought was funny, but enough of that. When we leave here, what are we doing?” I asked, feeling on her leg. Her scent permeated the air; she was aroused. She wanted to be penetrated as much as I wanted to penetrate her.

“What do you want to do?” she asked, grabbing my erection under the table. Her eyes widened, and then her face dropped.

This can’t be real. He is huge. I don’t think he will fit
, she thought.

“It gets bigger,” I said to her. After her drinks and my water came, we ordered our food. I ordered a steak cooked rare with a potato. Christiana ordered stuffed lobster tail with crab meat, asparagus, and scallops.

“Are you married?” she asked me.

“Don’t you think that should’ve been asked before we got this far? My kind doesn’t marry anyway,” I said to her.

“What kind is that?”

“People who live freely, explore the world, and run loose,” I answered her. I was getting bored with her; she no longer piqued my interest. After our food came, I ate in silence while she ordered another lobster then dessert. Once the tab came, I paid then left a generous tip.

Maybe he is a drug dealer. He seems a little thuggish
, she thought.

When we got back to her place, we ended up straight in her room. She took her clothes off, and her body was beautiful; her breasts were nice and perky. I reached out to grab them, but Anik’s full, round breasts popped into my head, along with her thick thighs spread apart as she pleasured herself. She was all I could think of. Her wet sex glistened from thoughts of me, making her cum.

Christiana grabbed my dick, bringing me back to reality. She unzipped my jeans, pulling them down. When she got my dick out, she held onto it with two hands.

He is big, long, and heavy
, she thought. She opened her mouth, taking me in. Her mouth was warm and wet. The way she wrapped her mouth around me felt like pussy.

“Damn, Anik,” I said, pushing myself further into her mouth.

“ASSHOLE!” Christiana yelled, standing up.

“What is your problem?” I asked her.

“Who is Anik?” she asked me, with her arms crossed. I fixed myself then zipped up my pants. I fastened my belt then walked out of her room. She grabbed her robe then followed me downstairs.

“So, you are married?” Christiana asked me.

“Call me later,” I said to her, walking out of the door then towards my bike. Christiana followed me outside.

“What is wrong with you? You call me another woman’s name then leave me hot and fucking bothered? You have lost your everlasting mind!” Christiana shouted at me. I put my helmet on then revved up my engine. I gave her the peace sign then zoomed off, leaving her on the curb. I needed to hunt to clear my mind. I needed to figure out what I needed to do. Goon was right; no matter what I did, Anik was on my mind. She is my mate, and it was time for me to mate with her.