ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) (215 page)

“Okay, cool. I’m going to the concert tonight too. Can I call you back shortly?” Diane asked, and Lisa had the feeling that she could not believe her.

“Okay,” Lisa said hanging up and thinking that Diane would hear about it from other people tomorrow.

              “I have an evening class, but I sure hope that you guys will wait up for me, I'll come home as soon as the class is over,” Nick said, drifting into the kitchen, where Derek was busy preparing a pepper steak. “And one other thing, you might have spotted her first, but I want her too, so keep in mind that we will be sharing.”

“Yeah, I know. Get going, already, will you. We will be waiting for you right here, just don’t take too long,” Derek said, ushering Nick out of the house.

He wanted to at least spend some time with Lisa alone when she came over, and he had the feeling that she was the sort of woman who was going to give him all of the satisfaction that he craved. There had been a certain sort of desperation that he had sensed in her, and it excited him greatly. Why didn’t humans appreciate such big bodied women?  If she were a werewolf, she would be in high demand. The moment that Nick was gone, Derek hurried off upstairs to take a shower. He wanted to be looking his best for Lisa when she arrived. He wore a T shirt that clung onto his broad shoulders in a sexy way, and showed off his six pack, something that drove women crazy. He put on a pair of jeans and converse shoes and slapped some cool aftershave onto his cheeks. He was still checking himself in the mirror when he heard the door bell ringing downstairs. Taking the stairs two at a time, he made his way downstairs and opened the door, and outside stood Lisa, looking sexier than ever in a pair of black leggings and an oversized T shirt that came down just below her hips. She was the epitome of beauty and Derek found his blood rising to a boil, as renewed desire that was pent up within him came bubbling to the surface.

“Lisa, I'm so glad that you could make it, please come in,” Derek said, pulling her in for a warm hug that did nothing to calm his nerves. Her body felt perfect to him, almost as if she was meant to be in his arms. His cock began hardening in his pants, and Derek pulled away from her before she could feel it against her, moving aside quickly to let her into the house.

“Thanks, where is Nick?” she walked into the house and he followed closely behind admiring her physique.

“He had an evening class, but he should be back pretty soon. I hope you like pepper steak and salad, because that is what I prepared for dinner,” he said, putting his hand around her waist and guiding her into the kitchen.

“Sounds great! I'm a meat fanatic. I think that might be why I have a little extra ‘cushion for the pushin,’ if you know what I mean,” she said with a laugh, sliding onto a bar stool as Derek considered closing the drapes, since there were the first signs of the moon starting to stream into the house, and they were making his hormones burn with the need to transform.

“I think that you are sexy just the way that you are, and any man who cannot appreciate you the way that you are does not know the definition of sexy,” Derek said, placing a wine glass before her and filling it with red wine, before pouring himself one. “Think we should wait for Nick before we begin on the dinner?”

“Yeah, I think that would be a perfect idea,” she smiled at him.

“Good, then we can drink the wine on the porch in the back, there is some beautiful moonlight coming up and I would like to see how you look under the stars,” Derek said, knowing that he was taking a huge risk since he was not sure if he would be able to control his body from transforming into his werewolf form. He calculated that the risk was worth it to potentially get a little closer to Lisa.

He picked up the glasses and a bottle of wine and led her to the back of the house, stepping out onto the porch, which was fronted by the ocean. There was a couch on the porch as well as a coffee table, and as they settled onto the couch, he placed the wine and glasses on the table. They began making idle talk, talking about themselves and their lives, and Derek realized just how lonely Lisa was. He put his hand over her shoulder, and she rested hers on his thigh, leaning into him almost as if she was meant to remain there forever. They downed the bottle of wine and Derek got another bottle. He had to really contain himself from reaching for her breasts, which looked incredibly inviting under her semi-sheer shirt. Just like before, he could smell the intense arousal of her love juices telling him just how horny she was starting to feel, and it was becoming harder and harder to contain himself. His sense of smell was just as sharp as a wolf’s, along with his sense of hearing.

“What are you thinking about, you have been silent for a while?” she asked, looking up to him. Derek met her stare, seeing fire in her blue eyes. Derek knew that he would not be able to hold his lustful urges within for much longer.

Without words, he lowered his head towards her, his eyes watching her lips as they parted, her tongue running over her upper lip. She did not make any sort of move to refuse him as his lips touched hers lightly at first, and then she suddenly fused hers onto his tightly, with an urgency that surprised him. She parted her lips and he eased his tongue into her mouth, probing her, tasting her, and heightening the erotic pleasure that they were both feeling. She adjusted her position to face him, her fingers entwining into his hair as she pulled him harder onto her, the heat of their kiss heightening boundlessly. The arousal that Derek felt was so intense, his dick hardened, and he felt his fangs slipping out of their sheath. He had to fight all of his animal instincts to prevent himself from fully transforming, but he felt fur starting to form on his back. His balls were burning as their sac grew bigger, his dick also becoming much larger than a human cock, which he could not control. Lisa was just going to have to accommodate his shaft in its surreal size.

His hands went to her breasts, and Derek began massaging them over the material of her t-shirt. They were huge and voluptuous just like he liked them, and feeling the flesh in his hands seemed to get him even more aroused. Never in his life, even with his own kind, had Derek felt so much desire in his life before, and he was not sure if it was because he was about to break one of his all time rules and mate with a human being.

“Derek, what are you doing?” Lisa breathed heavily as she pulled her lips away from his.

              “I'm sorry, I must have lost control, would you like me to stop?” she could hear the passion and need in his voice and it only seemed to get her more steamed up.

She ran her hand over his chest, feeling his muscles as her hand moved lower, tracing over abs, before it finally settled on his crotch. She held her breath when she felt the size of his cock, her blood rushing through her veins excitedly. It was huge both in length and thickness, and Lisa found herself craving it even more. She had never imagined that a normal guy could have such a massive cock, and she could already picture the look of envy in Diane's eyes when she told her about the monster cock tomorrow.

“No Derek, don’t stop, I want it just as much as you want it,” she said, getting off the couch and crouching in front of Derek, unable to wait to see his dick.

She reached for the button of his pants, pulling it open, before pulling down the zipper. When she looked at Derek's eyes, they were a sort of orange color, a flame that seemed to drive her on in her quest to experience every inch of him. She reached into the pants and pulled his boxers down over the huge erection, revealing it. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw just how huge and erect it was. She reached for the pecker, wrapping her fingers around the shaft only to realize that her finger could not go around the whole girth of the manhood. She lowered her head to Derek's crotch and breathed in, closing her eyes when his male scent hit her nostrils, going straight to her head like a fine scotch.

“Suck it, Lisa, suck it now,” Derek said with urgency, and when she looked up at his face, she thought for a moment that she saw things that looked like fangs sticking out of his mouth, and his eyes a fiery red. She just closed her eyes, thinking all the wine was causing her to hallucinate.

Yes, that’s it. The wine and her arousal must be playing games with her mind, and so thinking nothing of them further, she wrapped her lips around the tip of the shaft and began sucking on it, playing her tongue over the tip and getting a taste of his delicious precum. As she sucked on the tip of the head, since the cock was way too big to enter her mouth and would hurt her lips and jaws stretching them, she jerked the base of the cock. Her other hand went down to his balls and began massaging them, kneading the sac as she wondered how it was possible for a man could have such a huge cock and balls. The sac grew taut and Lisa imagined that it was his semen preparing for her pussy, getting ready to blend with her juices. Lisa licked up and down the sides of the shaft, sucking on the tip of the cock one more time before Derek pulled her head off his shaft and pulled her off the ground.

“If you continue doing that, you are going to make me come in your mouth,” he said. Although Lisa surely wouldn’t mind seeing how he would look exploding in her mouth, she stood up to give him some breathing room. He also stood up and reached for her  t-shirt, pulling it off over her head swiftly to leave her standing there in a bra and leggings. “God, you have such a beautiful body; you certainly do not disappoint.” Before she could reply, Derek pulled her into his arms and fused his lips over hers, kissing her with a hunger that made her dizzy.

Derek used all of his will power to restrain himself from transforming into a werewolf, although parts of him like his package and his back had already transformed. The moonlight was shining on them, and at some point he had even lost control, letting his fangs out of their sheath and letting his eyes turn color. Lisa seemed too aroused to notice, which was just fine with him, since she would probably freak out and high tail it out of here if she found out what he was. When she sucked the tip of his cock with such skill and passion, he had felt like forcing it into her mouth the way that werewolves did to their female mates, but he stopped himself and instead pulled her up. As they kissed, he reached for the back of her bra and unclasped it, pulling it open.

“I've been dying to see your tits,” he said, pulling his lips away from hers and slipping her bra off her arms, tossing it down onto the carpet.

“Oh, Derek,” Lisa muttered as he lowered his head to one of her breasts and sucked the huge brown nipple into his mouth.

The nipple hardened in his mouth, and as he sucked on it, Derek let out his fangs a little, piercing the side of the nipple in a way that would not hurt Lisa. He tasted her blood and it felt good, making him more than ever feel like completely transforming and doing animalistic things to her, things that she would never forget for the rest of his life. He teased her nipple with his fangs and Lisa moaned out in pleasure, bringing her hands down to his head and pressing it harder onto her breast.

“Oh fuck, Derek, that feels damn good,” she moaned softly as Derek moved his mouth from one breast to the other one, delighting in her pebbled nipples.

As he continued sucking and nibbling on her nipple, Derek massaged the other breast with his hand, while his free hand made its way down Lisa's belly. He was not sure if he would be able to easily reach her pussy because of her fleshy thighs and stomach, but he intended to try it out. Squeezing his hand under her stomach, he pushed it into her leggings, his dick jerking when he realized that Lisa had not worn anything underneath, and that there was even a wet patch on her pants in between her thighs. Lisa parted her thighs wider, and Derek forced his hand in between her thighs, pressing a finger between her slippery pussy lips. She was soaking wet with warm juices as Derek began rubbing his finger over her clit in circular motions.

“Whoa, Lisa, you are wet as hell,” he said, pulling away from her and deciding that he wanted more, more of all of her.

“Derek, what are you doing?” she asked weakly as he hooked his fingers into her tights and began tugging them down her heavy thighs.

“I wanna see this hot body of yours without any clothes on,” he said, finally pulling the leggings off her ankles to leave her stark naked, her body now looking sexier than ever.

The scent of her arousal was now more intense than ever, and Derek could feel his cock throbbing for her even more as he quickly peeled off his pants and boxers, before pulling off his t-shirt so that he was just as bare as she was, his cock standing erect like a flag pole. Derek then pushed her onto the couch and crouched down infront of her, parting her fleshy thighs as he wondered if his tongue would be able to make a home run and enter her pussy. He breathed in her arousal as she leaned back on the couch and closed her eyes, his body aching more than ever to transform. He could feel his nails turning into claws as he pushed a finger into the folds of her eager pussy and into her opening. As the claw grazed upon her pussy walls, she moaned out really loud.

“Oh Derek, that feels so good, I want more,” she said softly, almost as if she were in some sort of dream.

Derek began driving the finger in and out of her entrance hard and fast, hooking it whenever he pulled it out. From the way that she was writhing and moaning whenever he pulled the finger out, Derek could tell that his claw was grazing over her G spot pleasurably. He parted her thighs wider and pushed his head in between her thighs, sticking out his tongue and sliding it along her damp crease. The taste of her sex was unbelievably addictive and Derek found himself loving every drop of her nectar. He sucked her swollen clit into his lips and began sucking on it hard as he played his finger at the entrance of her love slit. Lisa brought her hands down to his head, pressing it harder into her crotch, and Derek wondered if she had realized that it was fur on his head and not hair. At this point she was probably too drunk with passion to notice a damn thing.