Staking His Claim (BBW Alpha Male Werewolf Paranormal Romance Erotica) (2 page)

I stumbled and fell, sliding downhill
in the darkness, the debris beneath me rustling loud as gunfire as I
frantically clawed the ground to control my descent. Jacob was
silent, the woods completely devoid of noise but for my panicked
flight.

I pulled myself to my feet, groaning
softly at the stitch in my side, trying not to breathe too loudly. No
growls, no tell-tale crackles, nothing. I wondered if he had given
up, if some tastier prey had caught his eye.

There was a stream burbling happily
just ahead of me and I splashed through it, sending up sloshes of
water like quicksilver in the moonlight. I had some half-formed idea
that the running water would ruin the trail of my scent for the
beast.

The woods out here were full of crags
and dips, and I looked up the hill on the other side of the stream. I
had no idea where I was in relation to town. If I used the trees to
pull myself up the hill, maybe I would be able to pick out the orange
light of the clinic above the tree line.

I reached out to grab a tree trunk,
ready to leverage myself up the steep incline, but the thick branch
was warm and furry, shifting in my grasp. My breath caught in my
throat as I looked up to see Jacob's amber eyes flashing at me.

My chest rumbled along with his growl,
the masculine scent of sweat and leather washing over me, and I
shoved backwards off him, using his chest as a springboard.

I managed to land on my feet, tearing
off down the stream with his barking laughter echoing after me.

“I'm coming for
you
,
Rosalie!”

Even if I had wanted to, I had no
breath to yell anything back. His hot panting was in my ears as he
chased me, a clawed hand reaching out to grasp the back of my shirt.
I put on an extra burst of speed, the fabric tearing easily.

The moon shone down over a chasm ahead,
the stream dropping off in a tiny waterfall. I bolted ahead, readying
myself to go over the side, hopefully into a soft pile of leaves. But
at this point, even a hard landing would be better than succumbing to
teeth and claws.

My muscles burned as I tensed myself to
jump, the edge drawing nearer, and then I cleared it, springing out
into the darkness with my eyes squeezed shut.

The hit never came. I landed with a
soft
whump
in the werewolf's
arms, his satisfied growling filling my chest.

Fast
as lightning he whipped me around to lay down, his long lithe body
covering mine as I sank into a soft bed of leaves. His fur was soft,
the darkness of it blending with our surroundings. I stared up into
his amber-ringed eyes, my heart pumping frantically, too worn out to
fight.

He
shifted almost imperceptibly, one moment fur softly caressing me, and
the next smooth skin pressed against mine. Jacob breathed out
heavily, his eyes rapt on me.

His
hands slid over me, firm yet gentle, sliding my leather jacket off to
expose my shoulders. I gasped as his lips met my skin, running over
my neck to leave delicate butterfly kisses.

Heat
flooded my veins, the panic gone and leaving a syrupy sensation of
melting in its place. My hands moved of their own accord, running
over his chest and shoulders, his muscles rock-hard with suppressed
tension. My fingers found the soft curls of black hair at the nape of
his neck, burying into them as I gasped against him.

“
From
the moment I laid eyes on you, I knew you were mine,” he
whispered hoarsely. “
A
werewolf always knows when he meets his mate.”

The
word
mate
sent
pleasant shivers through me,
the
heat in me sliding downwards into my belly. The fantasies of Jacob
that had kept me warm on my walk home came back full force,
taking
my breath away. I could barely believe he was laying over me right
now, his broad body covering mine as he ran his hands over my
shoulders, tracing the line of my collarbone.

“
But
I've never been with someone before...” My voice was meek, as
it always was when I was embarrassed.

“
For
now,” was all he said.
Then
he tore away my shredded shirt, his hands moving over me with an
authority I couldn't resist.

My bra
was nothing to him, just another annoyance that went flying off into
the darkness in shreds. My full breasts fell free, my nipples already
hardening with desire as his hot breath ran over my skin. His lips
trailed over my collarbone and around the curve of one breast, making
me shudder beneath him as his warm tongue gently ran over my nipple.

My
fantasies hadn't even come close to the reality. He sucked my
nipples, one after another, making them painfully hard and aching
with need.
One of his hands
slid over my stomach, unbuttoning my jeans easily and sliding them
down roughly over my hips.

His
fingers ran over my lace panties, and I felt his growl of amusement
at their scantiness.

They
were gone with one tug. I moaned as he ran his tongue over a hard
nipple, suckling me gently,
making
me writhe with desire when his fingertips ran over the smooth, wet
lips between my
thighs. My
legs fell open for him, desperate to have my pussy filled for the
first time in my life.

He ran
his thumb in light strokes over my clit, making me even wetter as my
hips rose to meet him, the coiled tension in my center tight and
explosive. My breath came in gasps as he rubbed small circles around
my sensitive clit, then slipped one finger in my hole.

I
m
oaned
out loud with desire, wriggling to force myself down on his finger,
my pussy dripping with need for him. He plunged in and out of me, my
tightness wrapped around him like a vise.

My
hands slipped down his stomach, following the ripple of his muscles
down to the taut V of muscle...
my
fingers found his cock, already hard and throbbing urgently in my
hand. The base of him was so thick my fingers couldn't meet around
it.

He
groaned as I ran my hand over the thick and silky head, pumping him
gently as his finger plunged into me, stretching out my hole for him
to take. I wondered if he would even be able to fit his massive shaft
inside me, but my pussy was aching for him so badly, wanting to be
stretched out around him.

Jacob's
body arched over me, his hips tense with the urge to thrust. His
finger slipped from my wet pussy, running down my thigh, and then he
was between my legs, his cock head rubbing over my clit. I couldn't
help but writhe, straining to meet him with my hole and take his
length inside me.

He
held his cock in his hand, rubbing it over my clit relentlessly as I
cried out for him, and then I felt it slide against my slit, nudging
gently forward.

“
Jacob,
take me,” I urged him. I never imagined I would be this excited
and desperate to lose my virginity.

He
teased me, parting my lips with his cock as he masturbated me with
the head of it, my hips thrusting against him as the heat spiraled
through me endlessly. I felt the pressure of it as the head finally
slipped inside me, lubricated by my dripping juices.

Even
with only an inch of his cock in me I felt the pressure of my hole
being stretched, the walls squeezing him tightly as he forced himself
in. With a deep growl he plunged in, his muscles flexing as he thrust
his hips forward and filled my hole with cock.

I
cried out as the faint pain of my innocence being taken filled me for
just a second, but the pleasure of having my pussy filled overrode it
immediately as he slid back out, his shaft glistening with wetness.
“Now you are truly mine,” he said, his eyes burning like
molten gold.

He
held my knees apart as his hips pistoned forward, shoving his
thickness back inside me and stretching me out even more for him. My
breasts bounced with his ferocious thrusts, my nipples achingly hard
as I strained to fuck myself onto him. He reached out to tease a
nipple, pinching it lightly between his fingers, panting as he forced
himself deep inside me.

My
pussy was the center of the heat, gushing wetness over his cock as he
plunged in relentlessly, my belly flip-flopping with overwhelming
desire.
I was his entirely,
to take as he pleased, and I could do nothing about it. And I loved
it.

H
is
cock pounding into my pussy filled me with delicious fire, my hips
fucking him back as I gave him my innocence completely. The feeling
of him pressing my inner walls apart drove me wild, and I gasped when
he leaned forward as he drove into me, my clit grinding against the
hard V of his stomach.

He
slowly plunged in, his hand sliding down my thigh to rub my clit
again as the sensation of him sliding in and out inch by inch
consumed me.
Every stroke
sent me further over the edge, the sweet oblivion of climax drawing
close as my legs spasmed and my pussy tightened around him.

Jacob
felt me clench down on him and chuckled. “Not yet,” he
commanded. I took a deep breath, pinned down by his massive cock and
barely able to hold off my orgasm.

He
drew out of me reluctantly, his strong arms flipping me over on my
stomach. My thick ass was in the air for him, my face pressed against
the warm leaves. I
moaned
ecstatically as he mounted me, sliding his cock in my hole and
filling me to capacity before he began to pound.

The
slap of his hips against my ass filled the air, his hands squeezing
each cheek firmly, pushing me forward and pulling me roughly back
onto his cock.
The need to be
dominated by him possessed me, moaning as he pistoned into me
ferociously. My own juices ran down my thighs and I reached down to
finger my clit as he fucked me.

Jacob
took my body as he wanted, growling under his breath as his engorged
cock rammed my tight hole. He slid his finger over to my asshole,
fingering me as he thrust.

He
used my juices to lubricate his finger before he slipped inside my
asshole, plunging in and out with the rhythm of his cock. The feeling
of both my holes being used made the heat in me flare up, filling me
with need. I gyrated my own hips, fucking him back
enthusiastically.

I
slammed down on his shaft,
making my clit tingle with anticipation as I felt the heat build
towards climax again. I wanted to be mounted by him every night,
letting him take me like a beast, satisfying his needs with my body
and using every hole.

My
pussy clamped down on him as I came, screaming out loud as juice
squirted over his cock, making my lips wet and slick with cum. He
grunted as he shoved himself inside me to the root, feeling my hole
spasm tightly around his shaft.

I
loved being stretched out by him, my nipples rock hard as I slid up
and down on him, bouncing my
pussy
off his cock
as
his fingers teased my asshole.

J
acob
reached out for a handful of my hair, pulling me up against his
chest. His hips never stopped pumping, filling my juicy hole without
mercy, stretching me out wide with every surge of cock.

He
cupped my breasts, each overspilling his hands, rubbing my nipples in
sensuous circles as he felt them bounce for him.
His
breath was hot against my skin as he licked me, nibbling the tender
spot between neck and shoulder. I moaned as the friction of his cock
filled me, my pussy craving more.

I
raised one hand behind me to
tangle my fingers in his dark curls, and the other slipped down to
stroke my clit, sending waves of heat over me. His skin was burning
hot against mine, his body rock-hard
with
flexing muscles as he fucked me.

I
wanted to make my alpha cum
for me, and fill my pussy with his seed. My purity was gone now,
burned away in lustful fire, and now I wanted to be filled with his
cock and cum every night.

It was
like Jacob knew what I was thinking as he pressed against my ass,
forcing his cock deep inside me. “You're going to ride me,
Rosalie, and cum on my cock again,” he said, leaving no room to
dispute his authority. I wanted nothing more than to obey.

I
gasped as he slid out, and straddled him, sliding down as the head of
his cock penetrated me, filling me again and stretching my inner
walls apart.

I
fucked him with wild desperation, sliding up and down his silky shaft
as my clit rubbed against him. He leaned forward as I rode him,
burying his face in my breasts, groaning as he sucked my swollen
nipples. I felt the head of his cock pressing against my womb, ready
to explode and fill me with his cream.

The
heat in my pussy built with every thrust of my hips as I gyrated over
him, moaning uncontrollably. His amber eyes flashed as they looked up
at me, but he was running his smooth, wet tongue over my nipples,
sending jolts of lightning through my body. I closed my eyes,
throwing back my head as he suckled me.

My
clit was swollen with need, my juices flowing again as I felt my
pussy begin to tighten. The V of stomach masturbated me, rubbing
against my clit. I was gasping for breath, riding to orgasm again
when I felt his hand slide over my hip, caressing me before he
fingered my asshole, the sensitive skin there sending wild fizzing
through my nerve endings.