Shifter’s Baby (Alpha Fantasy Paranormal Billionaire Shifter BBW Romance) (20 page)

They spent the next three hours lying next to each other; her head on his chest and his head resting on his fanny pack.

They decided the chocolate and donuts sounded like a good idea. Victoria insisted that he keep his arm around her when they walked over to the little table.

Rescuers rolled the stone away from the exit, and they left the room. Victoria held his hand all the way out of the mine. She saw her family and motioned for them to wait. She turned to Luther and put her forehead on his chest and her hands on his sides under his coat. “You can’t leave me. I hope you care about me, because I’m depending on you. Do you?”

“Yes.”

Victoria heard the word from his mouth and felt the vibrations booming into her head from his chest. She smiled.

Without moving, she held her arm out and motioned for her mother, father and sister to come close. They gathered around her and told her how they were happy that she and Luther survived. She kept herself pressed against Luther. “I’m so glad to be back.” She turned her head to the side to see her mother. She held her cheek against Luther while she talked. “I love you. I was worried that I’d never see you again.” She tugged Luther around so she could talk to her father and sister without losing contact with him. “Thank you for loving me.” She took a deep breath. “You’ll have noticed that I’m attached to Luther. He kept me safe inside the mine. He was kind to me and held me close to him. I don’t want to lose him or the feeling of attachment I have for him.” She looked up at his face. “I’m afraid I’m going to be a bit of a bother from now on.”

He kissed her forehead. “You’re never a bother to me.”

She made a little sound like a gasp and an emotional gulp. She turned to her family. “I’m going to make a change in my life. Please don’t object. I’m still a little shaky, and I need you to let me do this.” She put her fingers on Luther’s big cheek. “If Luther agrees, I want him to move into my bedroom with me. I don’t know if we’ll sleep in the same bed. We’ll decide that when tonight comes.” She put her other hand on his other cheek. “If you can handle it, I always want to know where you are and when I’ll see you next. I know it’s kind of suffocating, but I really need you now.”

“I don’t mind at all. I love being of value to you.”

“Good.” She kissed him; a romantic, dedicated, completely connected kiss. He returned it with intensity.

He said, “We probably have to get checked out medically. After that, I need to go to my house for a few minutes then the office. After that, I’ll meet you at your house.”

Victoria turned to her family. “Luther works for the State of Utah in the Division of Mines. He tests ore samples.”

They turned to go and Luther got the next surprise of his life. They walked past some benches with people waiting for someone to come and get them. Victoria saw a four-year-old boy and a two-year-old girl sitting alone.

Without hesitation, she detached herself from Luther and walked over to the children. All of her fear of other’s seemed to disappear. She didn’t see the adults around her, and she didn’t seem to care that they were there.

She knelt down in front of the little girl and boy. She took their hands. “You’re alone. Where are you parents?”

The boy said, “We have to wait for another hour. My mom is in the hospital, and my dad’s at work. He’s a policeman, and he can’t get away until his shift ends.”

The little girl slid off the bench and into Victoria’s arms. “You’re nice. Will you take care of us for now? I’m hungry and mommy and daddy aren’t here.’

Victoria wrapped one arm around the little girl. She pulled the boy off the bench and into her other arm. “I’d love to take care you both of you. You’re such wonderful children. Let me hug you for a minute.”

The minute stretched on. Neither child nor Victoria wanted it to end. Finally, Victoria said, “Were you inside the mine when the ground started shaking?”

The boy said, “Yeah, we were.”

“Were you scared?”

They both nodded their heads.

“So was I. We’re safe now, aren’t we?”

They nodded again.

Victoria said, “I want you to meet someone. He’s very big and nice. You’ll like him.” She turned around to find Luther and waved for him to come over. He bent over and said, “Hi kids. Are you alright?”

They both nodded.

“Can I pick you up?”

They nodded again.

Luther scooped them up, one in each arm. The little girl immediately put her head down on his shoulder. The boy looped his arm around Luther’s neck. Luther said, “I heard the word ‘hungry’. Let’s get some food. Do either of you need to go to the bathroom?”

They both nodded again. Luther handed the little girl to Victoria and they both tended to business.

The rest of the hour seemed to Luther like he’d suddenly been given a family to take care of. He found he liked it very much. As long as Victoria had a child to hold, her fears stayed below the surface.

At one point, she took the kids off to look at some mine exhibits. Sarah sat beside Luther on the bench. “Every foster home had little kids she had to take care of. She’s a natural.”

“I can see that. It’s wonderful.”

Sarah cleared her throat. “What are you going to do about tonight?”

“The least amount I can get away with. I don’t want to make her feel pressured or desperate. It’s going to be tricky.” He paused. “There’s no way she’s going to let me sleep anywhere other than right next to her.”

“I can see the problem. Maybe, if you explained to her that you need to let your relationship develop, she’ll be patient.”

Luther nodded.

Sarah continued, “Are you going to be able to handle her constant need for attention?”

“Yes. I know why she’s doing it, and I know I’m the adult in that area. I’ll make sure she knows I care about her and that I won’t go away or lose my patience.”

When Luther came to Victoria’s house that evening, she latched onto him and wouldn’t let go. She held his hand constantly and leaned against him while they talked with the rest of the family. He had to go to the bathroom. Victoria couldn’t go with him. She tried to handle it with grace, but she stopped talking and frowned until he came back.

The evening progressed normally until eleven at night. The family looked at each other and all of them sighed at the same time. They each kissed Victoria and hugged Luther and left them alone. Victoria led Luther to her bedroom and closed the door.

Luther held her. “We have to talk about what’s going to happen right now.”

“Yes. You’re going to hold me in your arms all night, and I’m going to get a good night’s sleep.”

“There’s the problem of me being a virile man and you being a beautiful, responsive woman.”

She smiled at him. He had the notion that she was way ahead of him in this area. She said, “Why is that a problem?” She smiled at his discomfiture.

“Because we just met and our relationship hasn’t gotten to the point where we can be intimate, responsibly.”

She put her arms around his neck. “I know, but this is a special situation. You’re going to be with me as much as I can make you. That means at night too. If we’re not intimate, we’ll be grumpy and out of sorts with each other. That will make me nervous.” She looked away from him. Her voice dropped. “If I were normal and healthy, we could wait; but I’m not. That means you’ll have to make love to me every night. We’ll run into problems with each other. All couples do. We’ll just have to make it work. I can’t lose you. I’d go back to being alone.”

“Let’s at least take it slowly tonight. We have to get used to each other.”

“There’s something else. I bet you can guess what it is.”

“You’re a virgin. With your situation, you couldn’t get close enough to a man to be anything else.”

“I don’t mind that, really. I don’t want to be the kind of girl who sleeps with anybody who’ll buy her dinner.” She frowned at him. He said, “What is it?”

“I bet you’re as big down there...” She glanced down his body. “...as you are everywhere else. I’m not going to be big at all. That’s going to hurt.”

“Not necessarily. I’ve got two older sisters who are married. I’ve listened to them talk. If we take it slowly and give your body a chance to relax, we’ll be alright.”

She didn’t lose her frown.

He said, “Let me undress you. My brother told me that’s the best way to begin.”

She grinned. “I like your brothers. How many do you have?”

“Three of each. Four older and two younger.”

“I know Mike. I want to meet the rest of your family.”

Luther walked around Victoria and stood behind her. He reached around and unbuttoned her blouse. She watched his fingers undo each button. He said, “They’ll all be up next week.”

When the blouse hung loose on Victoria’s shoulders, Luther put his hands on her neck and ran his fingers up and down her soft, white skin. He let his fingertips wander up under her hair. He said, “You have the whitest skin of anyone I’ve ever met.”

“Do you like it?”

“Yes. I like the way it contrasts with my darker skin.”

“Show me.”

“I will, and we’ll do our first intimate act as well.” He dropped her blouse down her arms. She wore a bra made of lace and wisps of smoke and little else. He unhooked it and set it on top of her blouse on the chair. He slowly moved his hands under her arms and held her delicate breasts in his massive hands. He lifted them up slightly and squeezed just a little.

She put her hands on his and leaned back against him. He held her breasts while he kissed her neck. She let her head fall to the side and closed her eyes. “I like this. Keep kissing me.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

He did both sides of her neck. When he was done, she felt limp and accepting to him. He turned her around gently and held him against his chest. She opened her eyes. “Wait. You didn’t get a chance to see me... my girls. You should. They’re not big, but they have a nice shape and they’re soft as a pillow.”

She pushed away from him. He looked at her soft mounds and forgot to breathe. She posed for him for a moment then pounded on his back. “Don’t hold your breath. Breathe, Luther. You’ll faint.”

He took in a deep breath. “Sorry. You’re just so beautiful.”

“Thank you.” She twirled again. “What would you like to do to me now?”

He sat on the bed and held his arms out. She started to sit on his lap sideways. He stopped her. “No, face me.”

She stood in front of him. “That’s very daring. I have a tight skirt on. It’ll ride up and you’ll get to see more.”

He nodded. “I know. I planned it that way.”

She smiled and said, “You’re a naughty man.” She pulled her skirt up and climbed on the bed facing him with her knees on each side. She blushed. She knew he could see her panties. She said, “I’m going to be daring” and pulled her skirt up to her waist. “There. Now you can see that I like to wear panties with lace and ribbons.”

She waited a bit while he stared down between her legs. She picked up both of his hands and fitted them over her breasts. He held her nipples with his thumb and forefinger. She gasped. “They haven’t been touched by a man before.” She held up one of his hands and looked at the palm. “You have calluses and rough spots.” She put his hand on her cheek and rubbed it. “They rub and catch on my nipples when you move them.” She kissed his palm once and put the hand back where it was. When both of his hands moved against her skin and tender tissues the way she wanted, she put her hands around his neck, leaned her forehead against his and closed her eyes.

Luther, wisely, didn’t change anything for long minutes. He kept the same movements and pressures until her nipples grew hard and became little, pointed tents on expanded breasts. He let one of his hands trail down her tummy and glide inside her panties. She felt him get close to the private area between her legs and grunted. He paused. She said, “Don’t stop. I want your hand there.”

He let his fingers drift over her slightly swollen lower lips and petted her like a kitten. She grunted again, and he pushed a finger between her lips and run it around and on top of her little button. She moaned.

She slowly let go of her tension. Luther felt her body become boneless and limp. He turned her around with him and laid her down on her side. He was on his side facing her. She instinctively looped her leg over him and brought him closer. He said, “Put me inside the entrance to your body. Don’t push down.”

She ran her fingers over his huge cock and hummed. “He’s so big and hard.”

She placed him gently in the right spot. He moved against her with a butterfly’s strength. “Does that hurt?”

She closed her eyes and shook her head.

“That’s as much force as we need. Your body will recognize my cock and slowly open up for it. We don’t need to do any more.”

She sleepily said, “I need more kissing and touching.”

“Good thing I know how to do that.”

It took almost ten minutes for her opening to stretch wide enough for the head of his cock to slide in. She gasped and said, “Oh.” She took a deep breath. “That’s what a man feels like inside me. It’s very nice. What now?”

He moaned. “It does feel nice.” He snorted and regained control. “Now, I move into you slowly. It won’t hurt. Well, it’ll hurt once.”

“When you take my virginity. I know. It’s just once.”

Her maidenhead shredded like tissue paper. She smiled.

It took all of his self-control and patience to move inch-by-inch into her expanding sheath; but, finally, the head of his cock nudged the back of her tunnel. She said, “I’m so full. This is wonderful.”

A few minutes later, she initiated a subtle, gentle in-and-out movement. She grinned at him. “Surprised you didn’t I.”

“You did. Good for you.

She widened the movement and seemed satisfied with that. Luther didn’t change anything.

She felt like she was floating along on a peaceful stream in the middle of a park with wildflowers. She’d never felt anything as sweet and comfortable in her life.

Her body ran out of patience and made her writhe and hump against him. Her peaceful stream disappeared. She found herself standing on a wide plain in front of a wall a mile high and stretching out on either side to the horizon. It began to topple over on her. She couldn’t get out of the way. She knew she’d be crushed.

Her body went into full contraction. Her back and chest muscles tightened so much that she could barely breathe. The little air she took in seemed thick with concentrated arousal. His basic male scent overpowered her body. Her delicate female scent rode along on top of it. It stormed through her lungs and charged down to her breasts and between her legs.

The wall fell on her with a thunderous, imaginary boom. Abruptly, she realized she wasn’t Victoria Cunningham any more. The loss of her identity made her frown.

Her body finished with her first orgasm brought on by a man’s cock. She settled into sleepy, relaxed contentment. She touched his cheek. “I’m done. Your turn.”

Luther strained to say his words. “Do you want me to finish inside you or outside? Decide quick or it will be inside.”

“I’m on birth control to clear up my skin. I’d like to feel your semen inside me. Go ahead.”

Luther lurched inside her five times. His legs and hips bounced into her, making her lower body shake. She remained serene, waiting for the next part of lovemaking.

She felt him pulse, pumping his semen into the very back of her sheath. Suddenly, his body gave her a new identity. She was now Victoria and Luther, one being with two bodies, inseparably joined.

She said, “It’s warm inside me. It’s your living body, and it’s made a home inside mine. How wonderful.”

She pulled him over on top of her. He said, “I’m really heavy.”

“That’s good. I want to feel your weight.” He settled his massive body down against hers. The mattress seemed to swallow her. His weight made her feel held and loved. She gloried in it.

She pushed him off a few minutes later and snuggled close under his arm. “We can do this a lot. That should make up for...”

He put his thick, strong finger on her lips. “No. Don’t say that any more. I’m here because I care about you and want to make you happy. It’s not a sacrifice and I’m not losing anything. I feel privileged to be the man who takes care of you.’

She shuffled up his body and kissed him. “You are the best man I have ever met.” She kissed him again. He fell asleep after the kiss ended. She settled in against him and threw her leg over his.

Her body quivered. “What will I do if you’re not around? I don’t want to go back the way I was. I hated that.”

He didn’t answer. He was asleep.