WEREWOLF ROMANCE: Forgotten Flower (Paranormal BBW Menage Romance) (4 page)

“
Remember when I told you
that there was something I’m not comfortable telling others?” he
asked.

“
Yeah, but I never thought
it would be this,” I mused.

“
Yeah, that’s usually what
others think. You’re only the second person to know about this, but
I know that other people have been told about our secret. But I
need you to promise that you won’t go running around spilling this
to everyone. The last thing that I need are people hounding me. I
already get a shitload of that already,” he explained.

“
That’s fine. I can
concede to that,” I said. I mean, I know that he wasn’t all too
comfortable with this.

“
Fine, so the first secret
is that yes, I’m a shifting wolf. I was scared to tell you the day
you were hounding me for answers, but I wanted to. After we had our
fight, I wanted to get in touch with you regarding this, but every
time I tried to call you, it got ignored,” he explained.

I blushed. “Sorry about
that. I just felt bad, and I felt like you were making excuses for
yourself,” I explained.

“
Well I’m not. in fact, I
want you to know that I do care about you a whole lot, and I feel
like you should know that,” he said.

I nodded. “Thanks,” I
spoke.

“
Not a problem. Then yes,
I am a shifting wolf. I’ve been this way for about ten years. It
happened when I was 19 at first, when the feelings in my body
started to change, and on the full moon, I turned into a wolf. I
had no idea what the hell I was going to do about it, but then I
had a mentor. This mentor saved my life,” he explained.

“
Wow, that’s insane,” I
said.

“
Sure is. But that’s not
all my dear. I worked and lived with this mentor for a long time,
but the thing is, he had another person, and that’s Nico. Nico and
I were both pupils under this man, and we were both of the same
skill level. But Nico had a lust for power, and soon he saw me as
nothing more than a rival, even though I was a friend for a long
time,” he said.

“
Wow. So he was kind of
like best friend turned evil. That’s harsh,” I replied.

“
Sure is. But don’t worry,
I will take care of that in due time. He wants to be the rival of
the pack that I’m in, but I refuse to allow that. That’s why he’s
targeting people like you. He won’t come after you again because he
knows that I’ll be watching, but I couldn’t stand to see you hurt
like that by that bastard,” he explained.

“
Sorry,” I
replied.

“
It’s not your fault you
know. He took advantage of you when you were down. It’s a common
thing that Nico does, but please, just promise me that you’ll stay
safe,” he explained.

I thought about it. I
mean, he’s telling me the truth, even though a desperate situation
had to pry it out of him. But I knew deep down that he was better
about this and explaining it, and I wanted to let him know in a way
that I was okay with learning about him.

“
Well I’m glad that you
finally told me what the hell was going on,” I mused.

“
You’re welcome. I’m glad
that you’re not too mad. Honestly, I was terrified of telling you.
I have heard stories of wolves having to put down and get rid of
the memories of humans all because they found out the truth. I’m
glad that you’re not like that,” he said.

‘
I’m not. But please, in
the future just tell me what is going on than making me lay low and
try to guess these things. I really don’t like that,” I
replied.

He paused, looking at me
with a glance. I could tell he was thinking of something, something
important.

“
Are you sure about that.
I mean, I’ve never really had a person like that before. I mean, I
want you to be in my life, but I’m a bit scared. Are you sure you
want to be exposed to the world that I have,” he asked.

“
I am right now. I mean,
the worst thing in my book is being kept in the dark and hiding the
truth, and you did that. I guess it would be best to just learn
about this in due time,” I replied.

“
Correct. Well for now, I
can promise that. But I also wanted to talk to you about us,” he
explained.

Us. That was another issue
at hand that I knew that we needed to discuss. It was strange but
it was as if I could read his damn mind on this kind of crap. I
mean, I liked him and all but there were some things that we both
knew needed to be said. That was the elephant in the room that we
both knew wasn’t going to go away.

“
I think that’s important
as well,” I said.

“
Good. Then that’s the
next order of business. The thing is, I don’t know what to do. I
mean, I feel something strong with you, but I’m scared to admit to
it. I mean, you’re a wonderful woman, and I feel like I should be
with you. But I’m scared,” he explained.

“
What’s wrong with that?”
I asked.

“
Well, the truth is, I’m
actually Romanian. Dexter is my real name, but Nico and I were
originally from Romania. We met when we were both 19, and that was
when we changed. I made it over to the states because of
everything, and I’ve lost the accent, so I won’t sound like one of
them, but Nico is also from there, and when he’s in his human form
he does sound like that. I mean, I’m just a bit worried about being
judged for where I’ve come from,” he explained.

I looked at him,
scoffing.

“
You do realize that I’m
black, right? I mean, I don’t care what culture you’re from. I
don’t even know the full heritage of myself anyways. I still accept
you no matter what Dexter, and in fact, I feel something with you.
I’m a bit scared though, especially since I never feel this way
around dudes. I’m kind of the type of person who probably turns
dudes off, but I feel something with you that’s unlike anything
that I’ve ever felt before,” I explained.

“
Same. I’m a bit worried
myself, but you’re a good friend, and we can take this slow. But I
want you. And I-I really like you Casey,” he said.

“
I really like you too
Dexter,” I replied.

To be honest, I was
fucking terrified of where this was going to go. I mean, I’ve never
told someone like this my true feelings before, but in a way it
felt so damn right. I didn’t mind the concept of this, but at the
same time, I wondered as well what the hell was going to go wrong.
I mean, we just told each other the truth, and a part of me
wondered if maybe this was the start of a whole new can of worms
being opened. I didn’t want to put any worrisome thoughts there,
but man, I’ve never felt this way about a person in this sense
before. I’ve always been the type that shied away from
relationships, but here I was diving headfirst into a new sensation
and a new feeling that I’ve never experienced before.

But I liked it. I really
did. I moved closer, the two of us gazing directly into one
another. This was it, this was the moment I had been waiting for.
All of a sudden, the two of us knew that we weren’t going to be
leaving this anytime soon and it was going to be different from
what we’re used to before. The two of us get very close, our lips
brushing up against one another. All of a sudden, I felt him ghost
right over my cheeks, and soon he pressed his lips there. But then,
he wasted no time, and soon his lips made their way to the target
at hand, which were my own. He pressed them there, and I realized
that this was the first kiss that made me feel something strange
something that was completely and utterly unlike anything I had
ever experienced before.

To say that I was happy
was a bit of an understatement. I was really ecstatic about this,
and soon I felt my lips moving against his own. It was a very
chaste kiss initially, both of us a bit unsure. It was strange
knowing that this man was Romanian and I was a black woman, but in
a way it felt so right. It felt like this was the right thing to
do, and soon I moved my lips against him even harder. I moved them
around faster and faster, and soon we were playing with each
other’s lips in a passionate way. I have never really engaged in
kissing with a guy like this before, but in a way it felt so
perfect. I started to lightly nibble on his lips, and soon he was
letting out a groan of desire. I could already tell that this was
going to be interesting, and it was the start of a shocking and new
relationship that neither of us have experienced before.

He then started to push
his tongue out, moving it to the edge of my lips. I gasped, feeling
a bit nervous about this, but then after a moment or so I finally
let it in. He pushed it inside, and soon our tongues met one
another. We started to move our tongues in a passionate dance that
was unlike anything we were both used to, and soon we were
massaging against one another. It was a strange but new feeling,
and I highly enjoyed it. We could feel the burning desire that was
present in our bodies start to take over and I knew that there was
no turning back now.

I was addicted to his
kisses. I’ve never really felt this way about kissing a guy before,
but man, this was perfect. His kisses were like whiskey, and I was
drunk off of them. He then pushed me down on the couch, hovering
over me. I blushed, realizing the position that we were in. Our
friendship was about to change for the better, and to be honest, I
was totally ready for this.

He then started to kiss me
heavily once more, letting his lips move against mine in a
passionate dance. But then, he pulled away with a small smack that
emitted from our lips, and then he started to move his lips
downwards. He started with the brushing of his lisp against the
edge of my neck, my skin feeling hot from the touches. I blushed at
this, realizing what was going on, and I knew for sure that he was
giving me something that I knew and loved. He then started to move
his lips against the edge of my neck, spotting the vein and lightly
biting on it. He nibbled on it, not enough to really hurt me, but
enough to turn me on in ways that I’ve never been aroused before.
Man he was good, that I had to admit. He continued to tease and
please me for a bit on my neck, ravaging the area for a while
before he moved downward. He was biting down at this point, almost
in a predatory way and it was different from anything I had ever
felt before. I liked this, I liked it a whole lot.

He then got to the hollow
of my neck, and soon he was sucking on the flesh there. I moaned,
bucking my hips and realizing just how good this felt. He smiled as
he continued this, and I knew for sure that he was enjoying this
just as much as I did. He then started to move downwards to my
collarbone, and when he got there, he kissed and trailed his tongue
all over the place, almost like he was tasting me and refused to be
satiated. Finally, he got to an area under my shirt, moving it to
reveal my dark skin before he bit down on it, biting into the flesh
a bit deep. I moaned, a little hiss of pain emitting form my mouth
as well, but then he pulled away, smiling as he looked at the mark
that he left on me. I blushed at the way he stared at me, realizing
that he was turning me on in ways I had never felt
before.

I loved this, I really
did, and I knew that he enjoyed it as well. He then moved away from
my body for a bit, fumbling with my shirt in a bit of a haphazard
way before he pulled it over my head, revealing my black bra. He
peppered kisses all the way around the orbs, looking at them with a
smile. I had decent breasts, but I was blushing at the way he
looked at me with such a lustful glance. It was hot, I had to
admit, and I knew that he was enjoying this just as much as I
was.

“
Now for some real fun,”
he said with a low voice.

Hearing that made me feel
wet and wanting. He pulled the clasp on the black of my bra off,
letting the garment tumble down to reveal my heaving breasts. I
blushed at the way that I looked, realizing that it was happening
this way. He smiled at me, and I knew that it was definitely what
he wanted. He then started to move his lips downward, trailing a
hot trail of saliva all the way to the edge of my nipple. I blushed
at the sensation, realizing just what the hell was going on before
he moved his lips along the lightened edge of my nark nipple,
teasing and caressing the puckered flesh with his tongue. He was
really good at foreplay, and while he played with one of my nipples
using his mouth, the other one was played with by the courtesy of
his hands. He let it trail against the tip of it, just barely
grazing over the puckered part of it. He was purposefully moving
away from the middle of it, almost painfully teasing me.

He then started to move up
against the edge of the bud, teasing the sides of it before
flicking his tongue over the top of it. I moaned, and soon his hand
that was on the other nipple caressed over the tip of it as well,
letting his finger dart over the top and sides for a bit before he
started to pinch the flesh. It felt so good, so real, and the raw
desire that I had within me was making me go plum crazy with want
and need. I wanted more, craved more, and I could tell from the way
that he was looking at me that he was surely ready for it. He
wanted to tease me even more though, that I could tell.

He did so for a little
while longer, loving the way that I was reacting to him. I knew for
sure that it was good, really good, but then, he pulled away,
giving my little buds one last pinch before he moved downward to
the edge of my stomach, running his hands over the little flesh and
making me gasp as well. I loved this, and after peppering kisses
along the area, he moved to the hem of my pants, pulling them off
like it was nothing. He took off my panties as well, letting them
fall to the floor, revealing my dark and glistening pussy. It was
shaven, mainly because I liked the way that it felt better, but
soon I felt Dexter move his hands against the edge of it, causing
me to moan and buck my hips with desire. He then started to move
his hands right over my clit, dancing his fingers on top of it and
making me moan. I loved this, and I know that he did as well. He
continued to tease the area by pressing and pulling on the
sensitive buds before his fingers darted over the edges of my
folds, causing me to moan and buck my hips. I loved this, I really
did, and I knew that he loved the sounds and sensations that exuded
from my mouth. I blushed at the way I sounded, because usually I
never sounded this lewd. But it was like the man turned a switch on
me, and I went from sounding chaste and normal to going crazy and
moaning his name. I loved it, and I knew at that moment I was putty
in his hands, and soon he made me crumble even more in front of
him.