Ferocious Desire: Werebear Romance (Stand-alone Fiction Book 1) (3 page)

“
May I
,”
she said, gesturing towards his manhood.

He shook his head, the only assurance she needed. She reached her free hand down unbuckled his pants. After getting his pants out of the way, she lightly touched it, causing it to flinch.

She seemed surprised that it was
n’
t shaped oddly; everything about it looked like a huma
n’
s, except the size. She handed him the torch before bending down and putting her other hand around it. She tried to let her fingers touch, but was unsuccessful, even at the head.

She looked up at him, smiling. It was her that seemed to be sex crazed now as she continued to move her heads up and down his shaft. It had been years since a woman had done this to him. Even his animal side seemed to be allowing himself to enjoy the pleasure this was causing him.

“
Sit down
,”
she instructed him
.“
Relax and enjoy yourself. I know
I’
m going to
.
”

Just as he sat down, she stuck out her tongue and licked his manhood all the way from his balls to his head and back again. She kept doing this, occasionally taking the tip into her mouth.

He let his hands roam through her hair, feeling the silky softness of it. He had to fight back the urge of slamming himself into her mouth, fearing it would cause her to run away. He did
n’
t want that. He still had
n’
t decided what he would do when they were done, but right now he wanted her to stay. She looked up at him with a longing in her eyes, a look he had
n’
t seen prey give him before.

“
I know you are big, bigger than I have even seen before. But I need to feel that in me. I can take it, but you have to be easy and let be control it
.”
He nodded his head, afraid to try and speak, causing a roar to come out instead of words.

She pushed herself off the ground and brought her leg around, allowing her to straddle his body. He reached his hair cover arms up and grabbed her by the waist, giving her the support she needed to stand up. She closed her eyes and she sat down on him, reaching down to guide his manhood to her entrance.

His animal side took over his instincts as he tried to bring her all the way down. Instantly, she slapped him hard across his bear head like you would a pet that was
n’
t behaving
.“I’
m in control. Not you
,”
she scolded him. He was sure to comply.

She took her time, allowing her juices to run down the length of his dick. She would go down and back up, each time taking more of him into her. Each time she went down, both of them would moan softly, allowing the pleasure to overtake the pain she was feeling as she felt her body stretch to fit him in.

They went like this for what seemed like an hour while every few minutes, her body would convulse in a orgasm that would soak his manhood that much more. Finally, as she came down off the biggest climax yet, she allowed herself to take him completely in.

The cry of pain was soon replaced with a moan of pure pleasure. She rested down on his body, allowing her leg muscles to relax as she sat with his dick inside her. While he allowed her body to rest, he decide it was his turn to move, reaching up and taking her top off, exposing her plumb breast with small nipples. Instead of putting his mouth over her breast, afraid he would hurt her, he allowed his tongue to gently slide over the tip of her nipples. This small action sent her into a frenzy.

She pulled his head to her, as if she was going to tell him a secret. Lightly, she whispered into his ear
,“
Unleash the animal
.”
He looked at her, making sure he heard her correctly. All she could do between moans was she her head yes.

He grabbed her hips and flipped her onto her back, his dick never coming out of her. He was surprised when he looked down and seen that she was
n’
t torn. She definitely knew how to do it, he thought.

His animal instinct took over and he allowed himself to treat her like he would anyone else. He grabbed her legs and relentlessly slammed into her; each time nearly taking himself out of her before slamming back in. She was sent into wave after wave of orgasm. She screamed loudly, begging him for more. And more is what he gave her.

He kept slamming, giving her all he had until he felt the all familiar feeling stir in his balls. Quickly, he pulled out of her, knowing what was about to happen. For the slightest moment, she looked at him, wondering why he pulled out. The look was quickly replaced with a smile as he sprayed her with his cum.

It was
n’
t just a drop or two; when he came it was as if a rain cloud of cum settled over the woman and drenched her with his juice. It lasted nearly two minutes, until she looked like she had been caught in a cum rain shower. She licked her lips, a look of satisfaction showing. He collapsed next to her, both of the exhausted, neither able to speak. It was
n’
t long before they fell asleep, both holding onto the other.

Chapter 4

Evan was startled awake by the sound of footsteps running through the woods. He bolted up, causing his newly found lover to slowly awaken out of her sexual nap. As if on que, she heard the footsteps, too, and instantly knew what is was.

It was still dark, so Evan was still in his werebear form. He looked in the direction the sounds were coming from and saw several torchlights moving up and down as the people holding them ran through the woods. It registered with him what was happening; the search party had found them.

“
You have to run
,”
she yelled at him, pushing him with all her might
.“
They are going to catch you if you do
n’
t.

Knowing that she as right, he turned in the opposite direction and ran. He ran as fast as he could to get away from his would be capturers. He could
n’
t allow himself to get caught. Then it hit him; what fit hey took her. She was running away when he met her. What if they took her and hurt her?

He suddenly turned around, not missing a step, and ran back towards her. He did
n’
t know her name or who she was, but she had just gave him the best time of his life and she done it without being scared of him; he had never had that before. He had to save her.

Just as he reached the spot where he had left her, the shadows behind the lights to on the form of the villagers that had come after him.

She was there, giving him a look of wonder
.“
What are you doing
,”
she called out to him. He bent down to pick her up, but he was too late. As he reached to pick her up, a spear was thrown from behind the torches and hit him square in the shoulder.

The force of the throw caused him to stumble backwards. Tha
t’
s when a net was thrown over him, ensnaring him to the point that he could
n’
t move.

“
NO! Leave him alone
,”
she cried out.

“
Angie
,”
a voice came from behind a torch. Evan could
n’
t see that face that went with the voice
.“
Is that you
?
”

Just then, a body stepped in front of torch, allowing Evan to see who it was. He still did
n’
t recognize the man.

“
Dad, what are you doing
?
”

“
Apparently,
I’
m saving your life
.
”

“
No, daddy. Yo
u’
re not
.
”

“
Angie, this creature is a monster. He was about to attack you. What is your problem
?
”

“
NO! Yo
u’
re the monster who was going to let that man attack me just so you could have some money. H
e’
s not a monster
.
”

“
And how do you know that
?
”

“
Because I just had sex with him! Ther
e’
s a man inside there! He is a werebear
.
”

“
You what? Yo
u’
re being ridiculous, Angie. There is no such thing as a werebear. H
e’
s a monster and tha
t’
s all there is to say about it. He had killed too many of our women, your friends, to be left alone. Take him. Le
t’
s take him back to the village
.
”

Evan did
n’
t recognize the woma
n’
s father, but he did recognize some of the men that grabbed him. Driek, the merchant, was one of them. He tried to speak, but all that came out was roars. He knew it would
n’
t be any different until he changed back in the morning light.

He watched as the men tied the ropes of the net together and pulled him towards the village. He fought against them as he heard Angie cry out in pain. They must be taking her back, too, he thought. He wrestled with the net, but the pain that shot through his body was almost unbearable. With his hands tied, he could
n’
t pull it out. And they were
n’
t exactly worried about being careful with it.

The finally broke through the woods and into the open, right in front of the village gates. He again tried to speak, hoping his voice would come back and he could stop them, but all that came out as they passed the village guards was a loud roar.

As they entered the village, no music was playing. There was one fire set in the middle of town, but no dancing girls were playing music around it. His roars must have awoken the entire village because the dirt streets were crowded with onlookers; some looking in amusement at the big creature unable to move. Others turned their heads and forced their children to do the same, unable to look at the horror that was before them.

As the crowd made way for them to pull Evan through, it soon became apparent where they were going to take him. Just past the crowd, erected next to the fire, was a platform that had a cross on top of it. This was normal for the village when they captured a dangerous criminal. They believed that putting the wrong doer on display would set the precedent of not committing crimes.

Evan had seen a couple of these crucifixions in the months he had been coming to the village. They would let the criminal hang on the cross until he or she died, which normally took a couple days. He knew he was in for excruciating pain; that is if he could endure for that long.

It took five of the strongest men the village had to hoist him onto the platform, Driek being one of them. They were right to be afraid of taking the net off; even with the spear in his shoulder, he could muster the strength to break the ropes that tied his hands. With the net on, he was immobilized.

He heard the screams coming from Angie as they drug her through the crowd after him. They were also hitting her, something they did
n’
t do with him. As they brought her closer, he could see that she had several more cuts and bruised on her face. Even through all of the blood, she was still beautiful to him.

Looking at her, through all of the pain she was in, calmed him. There was something about her that made his animal side calm down to become a docile creature. Across the crowd, their eyes met and locked onto one another. He could see her mouth moving but could
n’
t make out what she was saying. Then it hit him. She was apologizing. She felt bad for how he was being treated. He let out a long, loud roar to the dismay of the onlookers.

Evan was calm as the lifted him up to the cross, preparing to nail him on it. He caught a glimpse of the nails the intended to use and still remained calm. He was finally coming to terms with the fact that he was going to die.

Maybe this was the release from the curse he had been praying for. After all, the gods did have a sense of humor. Maybe this was their way of telling him that he was done being an animal. Maybe, even in death, he could be human completely. He realized, however, he was only dreaming.

              The reality was he would die an animal. He deserved it, he knew, He deserved being strung up for all the world to see. All of the lives he had ended, all of the women he had slaughtered. He deserved this.

              He felt the first nail press against his hand. Though he had prepared himself for the pain, he still roared as they hammered the nail completely though his hand and into the thick piece of wood. They done the same with his left hand, securing him to the cross. Finally, they placed his feet together and nailed them to the wood. It was only after the last nail went in that his capturers removed the spear and the net that had him bound.