Wolf's Obsession (bbw, werewolf alpha) (3 page)

He let my hair go and
stood.

I glanced at the
monster between his legs. His hard cock curled against his stomach. Pink with
the tip weeping. Ready to be touched.

As he leaned forward, I
took the opportunity and licked the tip. The taste of his pre cum, tangy in my
mouth.

He growled and grabbed
my hair again. The burning ache sent chills down my spine and made my body
excited all over again.

He moved forward and I
wrapped my mouth around as much as I could take. Running my tongue around the
shaft I explored the meaty length. The way it tasted, salty, and the way it
throbbed on my tongue. The harder I sucked, the more he pulled at my hair. I
bobbed my head back and forth. Faster and faster.

His moans told me I was
doing something right. Bones cracked and I pulled away from his cock. The edges
of my mouth sore as I licked my lips.

He shifted. Hair
disappeared to soft pale skin, claws turned to hands and before long he stood
human. The Danny I know better. His blue eyes locked onto mine. Wide like he
was surprised.

He leaned forward and
lifted my chin. “Milk it,” he demanded.

I took a shuddery
breath and nodded. Taking his dick back into my mouth, I sucked the tip before
letting it slide down my throat. I coughed. The size still large for what I’m
used to. Why did I like being told what to do? His demand would make most girls
cringe, but I liked it. He could tell me anything. I’d do anything. I owed it
to him for the hurt I caused all this time.

“Ah! Abby,” he moaned
as he tilted his head back.

I bobbed my head faster.
His length jerked and inflated even bigger until his seed filled my mouth.

“Ah! Fuck!” he growled.

I sputtered and tried
to swallow as much as I could. When he pulled away he unwound the belt from my arms
and twisted me on my back.

He crawled over me and
my eyes widened as I panted. Then I hurried and wiped the corner of my mouth
with my arm.

He licked his bottom
lip, still taking deep breaths. “Why’d you do that for me?”

“You told me to,” I
said and touched his face lightly.

He closed his eyes and took
a sharp breath. Grabbing my hand and holding it against his cheek. “No, you
started it all on your own sweetheart.”

My heart skipped a beat
and I nodded. “I wanted to. I’m sorry,” I said in a whisper.

He raised an eyebrow.

“I pushed you away on
purpose. I never thought you’d like me this way.”

He tightened his jaw. “Like
what?”

“Fat!” I snapped and
furrowed my brows.

He shook his head.
“You’re so damn gorgeous, Abby. You’ve never noticed even when we were young.
You think I want one of those girls that look like a twig?” He pressed his cock
between my legs, igniting that fire deep inside my stomach. “I love your body. I
love your curves,” he breathed and pressed his lips against mine.

Eyes wide, I wrapped my
arms around his back. Feeling the muscles shift under his taut skin.

When he leaned back, I
smiled and for once he smiled back. Genuine and sincere.

“So, you like my
stretch marks too?” I asked.

The smile faded and he
shook his head. “Shut-up,” he said and kissed my neck. Planting more of his
weight on my body. His heat circled around me as I moaned. Hot and perfect.

Then his lips traveled
down to my breast and he kissed my nipple, making it harden. Holding the nub
between his teeth, he flicked his tongue back and forth.

Electricity coursed
through my nerves and deep inside my pussy.

He massaged my other
breast with a strong hand. Working his way down, he bit the skin on my stomach,
causing small bruises to form.

His head dipped and he
wrapped his lips around my clit. No teasing this time. He suckled on the small
button.

“Ah! Danny please,” I
begged. Not going to complain. He worked magic with that mouth of his, but I
wanted something else. “Stop,” I panted.

He leaned up. A smirk
planted on his face. “Love the way you taste,” he growled and pressed his cock,
hard and ready, against the folds. “You really want me to stop?” he asked.

“No!” I gripped his
shoulders and wrapped my legs around his torso. “I want you to fuck me,” I
breathed.

His eyes softened and
he smiled. “Tell me you love me first,” he said and pressed a finger deep
inside my cunt.

I moaned and lifted my
hips. My face heating. Slowly, I licked my lips. “I love you,” I said and took
a deep breath. The truths been sealed away for so long in the back of my head.
It was a huge relief to finally admit it. I love Danny. I’ve always loved him.

A delightful spasm hit
my spine as he added another finger, twirling the two around. Stretching me
wider.

“Good,” he growled and
our lips locked. He pulled his fingers out and without another word forced his
cock deep inside me.

I screamed and dug my
fingers into his skin. Grabbing tight as the pain ebbed throughout my body.
Screaming in delight. Screaming for more. “Ah! Ah!” I gasped as he thrust.

“Fuck your tight!” he
huffed. His eyes wide.

I clamped down on his
size even though, it made the pain stronger. It wasn’t a bad pain. Just right.
Just what I needed.

“Ah! Keep doing that,”
he moaned.

“Ah!” I screamed and
scratched his back.

Sucking air through his
teeth, he worked me harder. In and out. Swiveling his hips as he did. Making
pain mixed with pleasure that much better.

Gasping like I’m about
to drown, I continue to buck my hips with each thrust. My body shakes as his
cock repeatedly hits the sweet spot. Deep down. Over and over.

“Harder!” I pant.

“Fuck!” he groans.

I close my eyes as my
vision blurs. The only sounds I can concentrate on is the raging storm outside
and the smacking sound of skin against skin. Then another sound I didn’t
anticipate. A crack.

Danny gritted his
teeth. Fangs protruding from his lips as he pressed his body down harder into
mine.

Suddenly, the table
gave away and a strong tickling rushed across my stomach as we fell to the
ground.

Danny stood up and
grumbled.

I sat up slowly. My
cunt still screaming for that happy ending. My eyes widened as I looked at him.
Towering over me with that strong and sexy body. His chest heaved. His cock
lightly coated with blood.

Quickly, he leaned down
and scooped me up in his arms. Then he shoved me against the wall. Gripping my
ass.

“Ah!” I moaned and bit
my bottom lip, opening the cut from earlier. Small drips of blood trickled down
the corner of my mouth.

Danny licked up the
side of my chin, over the cut, and kissed me hard. The taste of iron assaulted
me as our tongues danced in a frenzy of desire.

Another crash of
thunder shook the house as he pushed his cock back inside me.

A different type of
pleasure slammed into me as he aimed to finish what he started.

I tilted my head back
but couldn’t move my hips. He was in complete control. The most I could give
him was the clamping sensation when I squeezed the muscle in my cunt.

He moaned and kissed my
neck. Licking the sensitive skin as he worked me hard and fast.

My heart beat as if
it’d explode through my chest. Air seemed harder to attain as the orgasm rocked
me to the core.

“Ah! Ah!” I screamed.
Nerves erupted as the wonderful peak washed over me.

Gritting his teeth,
Danny groaned loudly as his seed flooded inside me. With wobbling legs he held
tight and carried me upstairs to his old bedroom. Then he put me on the bed and
crawled next to me.

Staring into his eyes,
I smiled. Hard to believe he could carry me all the way upstairs after the sex
we just had.

He took my hand and
kissed it. “You’re mine now. Forever,” he said.

I nodded. “I want it
that way,” I said and laid my head on his chest. “Forever, so should we go pick
out some curtains?”

I listened to his heart
beat faster.

“It’ll eventually
happen,” he said and caressed my back.

I looked up and
blushed. “Most guys would cringe to hear about marriage.”

He shrugged.
“Obviously, I’m not most guys.”

“Why didn’t you ever
tell me you were a werewolf?” I asked and ran my finger across his lips.

He kissed the tip of my
finger. “Didn’t want it to scare you. Didn’t want you to run away from me,” he
said and frowned.

I worried my bottom
lip. “Well, I’m here now and I am really sorry…”

“Shhh,” he said and kissed
me. “By the way, I love you too.”

I smiled and laid back
on his chest, feeling happy and complete. We sure had a lot of time to make up
for. Whatever happens in the future at least he’d be by my side. I closed my
eyes and fell asleep in his arms.

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Carrie Kelly lives in Washington and writes sexy erotic
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