ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) (372 page)

BOOK: ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories)
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Bill wanted Jim’s aggression to stop immediately. He dropped down in front of Sophia compassionately, biting through his lip and offering his blood to her in hopes that the euphoric sensation would re-energize her. She drank freely of his potent richness and she looked up at him as if she was simply saying thank you. He grabbed both of her hands from the floor and held her, hand to hand staring into each other’s eyes and kissing their soft sweet lips.

She was no longer feeling the aggressive jerk that was jealously penetrating her anus, and instead felt high and free, happy to be with them both.  “Oh! Ah…ahhhh!” Jim called out as he got closer and closer to climaxing.

He pulled out just prior to finishing because he felt it necessary to splatter her smooth ass with his huge drops of cum. He finished up by jerking himself off over her ass as he watched the blood continue to roll down her butt from his bite marks. He blew cum all the way over her shoulders and some landed on Bill as well. His prick was so long that he could reach indescribable lengths. Jim’s body twisted with pleasure and jerked with desire, he had thoroughly enjoyed himself and her asshole as well. 

The three lay there, resting from the long night of play, absorbing what was left of the dark hours before the impending daylight. Jim made an excuse to leave and sped quickly away once his energy had returned, which was not surprising to any of them. Not a thank you, see ya, or anything was muttered out of his mouth as he left.

Bills continued to lay flat on his back, breathing in the night air with Sophia’s head softly placed on his stomach. He wanted to pamper her dearly for what she had endured for them. He was grateful, and although the words did not flow freely for Bill, he would try to show her what he felt for her. They talked softly about the evening, what they liked and what they didn’t like, and, to their surprise, finding certain things in common.

He grew increasingly uncomfortable knowing that he would have to erase her memory of their time together because it was forbidden by their leadership to allow those memories to be kept by mortals. He wanted to make sure he savored every minute that they had together. Day break was not far away, and neither was their time with one another. She had no idea but he regrettably did. He hoped someday they would meet again.

She didn’t comprehend the fully what was going on, but she knew enough so that she felt uncomfortable and needed some answers.

“Why do you talk so definitively? Almost as if you do not want to see me again? Did you not enjoy yourself? Did you not enjoy me?” Sophia asked, looking to know the truth.

“Yes, of course I did…but”.

“But, what? What is the problem? It’s not fair to keep things from me”.

So Bill broke down because he felt a strong connection to her, one he had not felt since he had been human, which was many years before. He liked the way her touch felt on his cold skin, the warmth of her lips on his, and having someone to talk to as well. They spent hours chatting and getting to know one another but the time had come to take away her memory just as his blood healed her wounds quickly. It was time.

“Sophia, you will not remember what happened this evening. You will only think that the tour ended with a full flavored glass of merlot and all stakeholders left after that. You will awake refreshed and revived from a good night’s sleep on the couch in your office. You will not remember that Jim or I are vampires,” Bill told her while holding her hand and staring into her eyes.

Her eyes glazed over as she blinked several times and nodded her head in agreement. He took her inside and laid her to rest on her couch in the office. He covered her with a warm soft blanket and left her to sleep.

Exhausted herself by all of this vampire action, Latricia peeked out her office window to see the faintest hint of daylight starting to emerge from the dead of night. She had been working tirelessly for hours and realized it was time to pack in another productive writing session.

*****

Sophia awoke only hours later and felt amazing. Jim came into the office with two tall cups of coffee and greeted her somewhat cheerfully.

“Good morning. How was the rest of your evening last night?”

“Well, good I think, she answered. “I fell asleep here in the office, but I slept very well.”

Sophia kept extra clothing in her office because it was not uncommon for her to work late, have a few drinks and then sleep it off safely at work. Jim would rather her stay at the office than try to drive her car home. They drank their cups of very potent coffee and got started on with their day, nothing more being said about the prior evening’s events.

A week passed before they knew it, when Jim asked her to work late again at the office and meet some potential investors traveling from Pittsburgh. He asked that she arrange a tour, get the appropriate signatures, and pick up some refreshments for the guests. Sophia left work for a few hours in order to secure the provisions needed for the visit.  

That evening they arrived rather late, but she pasted a smile on her face and gave them the tour without complaint. A few hours later as the tour ended, Jim joined the group for a night cap. They stopped and shared stories of the company’s successful financial endeavors. Sophia felt a tinge of something sour in her stomach, but she was not sure what the feeling even was. It was just an unsettling feeling that chilled her to the core.

Like clockwork, Jim walked over behind her and began to rub her shoulders; she smiled at first, but she kept having this unsettled feeling in her belly. The more he rubbed her, the stronger the negative reaction was as she squirmed in her chair.

The other gentlemen moved closer towards her, laying their hands on her expressing what a professional job she had done and how they were grateful for her expertise. Jim began rubbing her neck and added that she was surely irreplaceable for their team and essential for the company’s success.

As they drew closer and began to lay their hands upon her, she held her breath, feeling overwhelmed with anxiety.  Even though their touch was gentle on her skin she became terrified, but she had no idea why she was reacting that way. As the men became aroused, their fangs popped out making her skin crawl and she screamed out in fear.

An unseasonably bitter and cold breeze blew through, and Bill suddenly appeared before them. His commanding presence drawing everyone’s attention.

“Stop! You will not hurt her! Step away slowly and no one will get hurt!” Bill commanded, trying to protect Sophia’s safety.

The two visitors from out of town lunged towards him trying to grab his arms. Bill lifted them off the ground, dragging them by their scrawny high into the air. He pierced their throats with his sharp dagger like nails, and flying through the sky he crushed their necks obliterating them into nothingness.

Since they were puny by comparison, he effortlessly dragged them through the dark night sky letting them bleed out slowly and painfully before he finished them off. He then sped back to the scene to find Jim’s tainted shady hands on Sophia. He was already tasting her blood yet again, and she was powerless to stop him. The more blood he took, the weaker she became her limp body laying still on the rooftop. He was latched on to her arm sucking her dry; she was so weak she could not fight him off.

“Stop it Jim! You’ll kill her!”, Bill commanded with a deep and powerful voice.

As he landed, he pulled Jim away from her. He brutally threw him through a glass window, but Jim refused to go down that easy. Even though he was a younger and weaker vampire, he was spunky and fierce. He had rage deep inside of him that had brewed for many years against Bill and it had up to this point gone unnoticed.

Bill was Jim’s maker, he dared not publicly disagree with the power of his authority, but he so desperately wanted to. This time it would be different, he thought, as he grabbed onto Bills wrist as he fell through the window shattering the glass into a million pieces. They fell down through the thirty-four foot ceiling to the hard concrete floor.

They both had rage towards each other, as Jim reared back and punched through Bills’ jaw, his head jilted to the side making him off balance and stutter stepped backwards.   Bill collected himself and returned with a blow to Jim’s nose and the blood began to flow.

“I am your maker! I command you to cease fire!” Bill lividly proclaimed.

Just as quickly as the fight began it ended with Jim kneeling down before Bill on one knee. “Yes, my lord,” he replied, submitting to Bill’s commands.

“You are forbidden to be within one mile of Sophia! You will never hurt her again!” Bill shouted as Jim’s eyes were cast downward.

“Yes, my lord.”

“Now be gone! You will see her no more!”

Bill returned to Sophia who was curled up in a fetal position crying and afraid; she winced at the sight of his presence. He slowly sat down beside her and put his hand on her shoulder.

“I will not hurt you and he will never hurt you again, I promise this to you. You need not be afraid,” Bill said softly as he stroked the side of her tear-stained cheek.

He wiped the tears from her eyes and helped her sit up, placing his arm around her. She was noticeably shivering, so he took off his suit jacket and draped it around her cold body. Together they leaned back on the wall and gazed up at the stars.

It was a beautiful night.  Twinkling stars brightly illuminated the night sky. Bill softly hummed a pleasant tune to help her relax a bit more and it seemed to work very well. As she began to feel more comfortable, she joined in and hummed the song along with him. The vibrations form their bodies against one another was a pleasant and comforting sensation for both of them.

“I don’t know you, do I?” Sophia asked with a confused look on her face.

“You have seen me before,” Bill replied.

              “I feel like I saw you in my dream last night.”

“Really?” he said, not knowing how else to reply.

“I had a dream that we were right here just like this before and it felt the exact same as it does right now,” she said.

How does it feel then?” he inquired.

“I am not entirely sure, but I guess it feels familiar somewhat, somehow,” Sophia said.

Bill could not make a distinction as to whether it was a pleasant familiar or an unpleasant familiar, but he longed to find out for himself just what she had dreamed of the night before. However, he did not want to bombard her with questions or pressure her for responses. He just wanted to enjoy their time together even if she did not remember. He recalled that he had most definitely removed the memory of the night of their threesome, but what exactly she recalled, he was not sure.

They continued to sweetly hum tunes together while their arms were wrapped warmly around one another, snuggling close all through the night. They chatted a bit from time to time but never got into anything serious. He finally leaned in and gently pressed his cool plump lips against her full lips, kissing her softly.

He began to kiss her more passionately and he intuitively felt her heart begin to speed up as she became turned on by his touch. He swiftly removed her shirt and bra, and his hand moved down slowly as he caressed her large shapely nipples. He started moving his head down to kiss her breasts.  He was more patient this time, knowing there would be no intruders.  He continued to pull her swollen nipples into his mouth and tickled them with his tongue.

Sophia arched her back in agreement, showing herself off for him, and he could not have loved it any more than he did. He made his way down to her pencil knit skirt, unzipping it in the back and sliding it off and onto the ground. 

Her lacy cream colored panties were all that remained, and he blew his hot breath through the thin fibers on her panties onto her perfectly trimmed pussy. She squirmed a bit in surprise but she liked it very much. He ripped her size-large panties from her body and threw them to the side carelessly. He moved his head to her lower torso and wrapped his tongue and lips around her pulsating clit, making ever so tight circular motions around it. he slid his tongue from the back of her pussy to the front in one long swoop and then plunged his strong tongue repeatedly into of her, over and over again. He took his time to offer her tremendous pleasure.

His tongue was forked, enabling him to please her much more than any normal human tongue. The sensations caused her to look up in surprise. He just simply smiled back at her and clapped his tongue together in play. Sophia threw her head back and laughed hysterically, never had she been so pleased to be surprised in all of her life. She laughed and her eyes teared up with joy, as his sexual prowess and lust for her voluptuous body made her feel like a beautiful woman.

He continued on until her sweet pink clit was completely hardened and her womanly juices flowed freely from her vagina. He witnessed increasing excitement and intuitively knew she was getting very close to coming, so he slowed his pace down.

Thoughtfully extending her pleasure, he loved seeing her body move in such sensual ways as he fucked her with his tongue. She raised her hands and ran her fingers through her own hair and down the length of her neck, then onto her breasts and down over her ribs and her hips.

She loved her big curves as she continued to rub her immense breasts, tweaking her nipples with her fingers. She lifted a breast upward and took her own nipple into her mouth sucking it hard. As her body frozen mid movement, her luscious pussy contracted fiercely, and she jerked about for several seconds before her body relaxed again.

“Thank you, that was so very special to me. I love the way you make me feel about myself,” Sophia said, looking deep into Bill’s eyes.

“You are very welcome. It was my pleasure to service you. Your body is divine and delicious” Bill replied.

She asked him to sit up in the chair and he did so very willingly with a huge smile on his face. She also had a tremendous grin plastered across her chubby cheeks. She stood up leaning in to kiss his cool cheek with both hands resting on his strong shoulders, then down his masculine neck to his chest. Her hot breath tickled his skin, making his nipples tighten up as her very wet tongue grazed them.

Her long, sexy fingernails ran down his chest like nails on a chalkboard leaving scratches behind them something like a freshly plowed field. He cringed a bit in surprise, he had not known that she liked things a bit on the rough side as well. She walked around behind him, her pointer finger never leaving his skin as she moved.

Suddenly, she bit his neck hard, sucking in his skin. She did not break the skin, but left behind a perfect blueprint of her teeth in his skin and a dark spot where his blood had been drawn close to the surface. She rubbed his tense shoulders as she nibbled on his ear. His skin broke out in goose bumps from his head to his toes.

She moved slowly back around to his front side at her leisure, this time dropping down gently to her knees as she spread his hairy long legs apart and moved in between them carefully. Her sexy, soft hands began their touch his knees and sensually glided over his skin in to his inner thighs.

Bill was hairy, muscular, and thin, which made Sophia salivate quite literally as she wiped the drool from her bottom lip. She reached in and cupped his balls with one hand, massaging them ever so lightly. His skin around his ball sack tightened as she rubbed them skillfully. Bill tilted his head up towards her.

“My god that feels so good. Don’t stop please,” he pleaded. She continued on giving Bill the pleasure he desired.

She went in closer, dragging her course tongue over his tight balls. Her tongue was wide and flat and made long strides across his nuts repeatedly, but she didn’t want his penis to be neglected, so she grasped his wide and girthy cock in her right hand. Lightly stroking his girth up and down and up and down, taking her time and moving very slowly but ever so passionately.

Bill groaned in pleasure in response to her warm hand wrapped around his width as he settled down into his chair a bit more casually. She continued to stroke his cock as she kissed his throbbing head and then tongued his rim. She started at the back of his head and licked clockwise around the rim of his dick. Her sweet doe eyes looked up at him as her eye lashes fluttered.

She then tapped his dick three times on the outside of her cheek before she jabbed it into her mouth, making her cheek take on the shape of his manhood. She began to take him into her mouth wholly, starting slowly at first and then getting just a bit faster.

“I love the way you taste in my mouth. You taste manly and strong,” Sophia whispered as he moaned softly.

In truth, she loved giving head. It was one of her favorite things in the world to do for a lover and she was well practiced and good at it. Minutes later, she acknowledged that his penis was rock hard and she desperately wanted to feel him inside her so she moved apprehensively to her feet.

As she moved upward, Bill capitalized on her tits being right in front of him, grabbling ahold and kissing and licking each one greedily. He pulled her over his lap with his strong arms, rubbing two fingers on her clit. She was still amazingly wet from her orgasm, do he didn’t need to do much more for her to be primed and ready to go.

With her straddling his lap, he spread her pussy lips and slid into her calmly as he pulled her in closer to him. Bill’s hands were on her hips guiding her down onto his dick.  It was slow and methodical this time, not anything like their previous sexual encounter. There was no rush or aggression this go around, and instead it was sexy and sensual. They both were thoroughly enjoying themselves as her thick fleshy body rode his fat cock over and over again ever so passionately.

Her short arms wrapped tightly around Bills neck snuggling him close to her and his long lean arms were wrapped firmly around her. His right arm engulfed her lower back and left arm went up her spine with his hand cradling the nape of her neck.   

              She dismounted Bill’s cock and turned around to where her back was facing his chest and she mounted him again to ride his proper stallion some more. Her huge tits bounced playfully as she pumped him harder now. This lasted only a few minutes before Bill wanted to change positions again. He took control of her, lifting her up to a standing position, never removing his manhood from inside of her.

She latched on to the rail in front of her as he got started right away, pounding her sweaty flesh from behind. He was becoming more powerful now and his thrusts got stronger. That was his favorite position to be in with a women and he was rock solid because of it. He fucked her hard over and over again as he got closer to spilling his load.

He was getting oh so close when she acknowledged his status. Quickly pulling off his dick, Sophia spun around pressing her full breasts together offering a platform target for him to hit. Bill’s chin lifted high in the air, he grunted out loud as he jerked his cock, making it spew his hot liquid all over her tits. She rubbed it over her nipples with one hand as she rubbed her clit more with the other. The moment was magical as his lean and trim body jerked with intense pleasure.

She had not orgasmed to that extent ever in her life, and she was in love with the way Bill made her feel. As her body tensed in orgasm and then went limp, goose bumps covered her body as the warm night air blew through. She relaxed for a moment and he crawled up next to her, stroking her short dark hair.

“You are beautiful my love. Your body is thick and full and your taste is merely addictive,” he muttered quietly into her ear.

She could not believe the words that her ears were hearing; such lovely sentiment from such a cold shifty man, or was he? She could not care any less than she did at that moment , and decided to overlook any questions popping up in her mind.

As they snuggled, the scent wafting up into her nose triggered a memory which was fuzzy at first. She looked up into Bills dark but present eyes to see if more of the memory would come back to her. Slowly, she breathed in his attractive scent and identified it as his cologne. He had previously mentioned that he wore Creed Adventus and the smell was mesmerizing to her senses. There was nothing in the entire world that smelled as good as that scent and he knew it as well, judging by the look on her face.

All of a sudden it was coming back to her, the details of the night they spent together, the love they had made. She looked down at the floor bashfully because of the naughtiness she displayed and at how nice he was being toward her.

She remembered all of it now, how she felt that night, how he smelled, and how he felt inside of her as well. She felt warm inside for the attraction between them, Bill looked into her eyes in suspenseful question to see if any signs of fear, discontentment, or regret would surface. He waited patiently to see what her response would be.

“Do you remember me?” Bill questioned.

“Yes, I remember you and I remember us now,” Sophia answered in a matter-or-fact way.

What she clearly did not recall was Jim ever being involved. Bill successfully erased the pain, the injury, and the hurt of the trauma she had suffered at the hands of Jim while she was under Bill’s watchful eye. He felt he should have stepped up sooner that night so she would not get hurt, but he had not done so. He realized though that what he could do was to erase the memory of Jim altogether from her mind. He proceeded with caution, careful to preserve her positive memories of him while erasing any recollection of Jim whatsoever.

He had not tried to partially remove memories before that, but now he had good reason and desire to do so. However, he was unsure as to whether the memory of him would return to her but it had indeed and she found him to be utterly intoxicating. 

“The End”, Latricia typed as she completed her writing assignment with ease.

Latricia leaned back proudly and contently on her sofa, breathing in success and exhaling a sigh of relief. She went outside to smoke one single cigarette as she always did once she finished a story, and fell into a contemplative state.

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