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Authors: Emily Cantore

Tags: #alpha male werewolf curves, #bbw werewolf erotic romance, #Hot Springs Werewolf, #bdsm werewolf

What was it about this man that made me want to obey? He could walk down that hill in the morning, unzip his pants without a word and I'd be on my knees, his cock in my mouth. If he told me to bend over, I'd bend over. I was strong independent woman but for him I just wanted to be...

Dominated.

These thoughts whipped through my mind like a tornado, pushed as it was with Red's tongue against my pussy. My secret
secret
thoughts had whispered away to me ever since I'd stood in front of Red's sink with him behind me but I'd ignored them. Now with my heart thudding and my body quivering, I felt wanton and free. I wanted Red. I wanted him to bite me and kiss me and fuck me and dominate me.

I didn't think it was possible but I felt myself getting wetter and then between my thudding heart and vanishing thoughts, Red slipped off my underwear and put his mouth over my clit, swirling his tongue.

I felt my legs tremble, the uncontrollable weakness and I moaned again. Every movement was pure pleasure and every touch pushed at my senses. I could feel Red's fingers around my thighs, his rough skin against my softness. I could feel every movement of his tongue and lips. He moved and changed patterns. Circles, slow and gentle. Pulling me into his tongue, his lips and firm tongue thudding against my clit. Kisses down, kisses up.

I found my moaning turning into some kind of whimpering as he twisted and licked between my legs. I felt his fingers on me and then one slipped inside my pussy. He curled it inside me and I felt the pad of his finger pressing against my g-spot. At first it was just a slight tingle, a warm pressure but then as he licked and moved, his finger moved too. Just a flicker but it was enough. It felt like a line of pure heat through my body. His mouth outside, his finger in.

His rhythm sped up and then I was gone. My muscles started flickering and tensing by themselves. The tension built and I forgot to breathe. The universe was his tongue and his fingers. Faster and faster, building to a tempo until my body shocked and bucked underneath him. I screamed as I came, trying to move away from his tongue at the same time as pressing myself against it. It hurt in the most beautiful way.

Red stopped but held his palm over my pussy as I felt the waves of pleasure diminish. I found myself babbling to him.

"Here, come here. I need you. Come here."

I felt Red kiss my inner thigh and then he sat up. He had a piece of loose grass stuck to his spectacular chest. He pushed my knees up and moved forward, slipping his hard cock into me in one smooth motion.

"Oh god," I moaned. He pushed my knees up further and as my hips tilted, his cock pressed up inside me. It was hard against my g-spot, filling me completely. Red moved his hips back and forth, slowly and I moaned each time his hard cock moved too. It felt impossibly large from this angle and my ebbing orgasm began to return.

Red moved up, tilting my hips back and enclosing my legs with his arms. I was nearly folded in half beneath him, my legs up against my body. He reached down and pushed his fingers through my hair, his hands enclosing the back of my neck. With no warning he started to fuck me, hard and fast, pulling me down on his cock as he pushed upwards. I rocked beneath him, utterly under his control. My hands were clasped together like I was praying and I felt his firm hands behind my head, moving me in motion with his body.

Like a tidal wave I came within moments. My moan turned into a hiccupping gasps as he didn't slow or change rhythm. I could feel my eyes crossing, my face moving as I opened my mouth to gasp in air. I was so wet he slid in and out of me with ease, pounding into me harder and harder. The world spun and with it my mind and body. I came again, trying to breathe through it, twisting in the beautiful agony. And again. A thudding heat. And again, a shock that swept the strength from my body.

I opened my eyes and found myself unable to look away from Red. His eyes were glowing golden and sweat dripped down his face as he fucked me like crazy. Veins stood out on his arms and as he pulled back I could see his perfect body, stomach muscles standing out like carved wood. His teeth were pointed and sharp and I wanted him to bite me, really bite me. To bite me and hold me and fuck me. I was an innocent girl in the forest for a walk and a naked sex god had accosted me and was having his way with me.

I heard Red growl and felt it vibrating through my body. "Mine," he growled and I felt his fingers tighten behind my neck. I gasped in air as he sped up, impossibly, and then found myself screaming and moaning beneath him as he came inside me. I felt my body clenching at his hard cock, squeezing him, feeling it against my g-spot. Red's low growl faded away and he slowed, each thrust still pulling a gasp from me until he stopped, resting against me. My legs opened on their own and Red enclosed me with his arms, his long body against mine. His heart was thudding and his breath was ragged but within a minute I felt his heart slowing and soon he was nibbling against my ear and kissing me gently. He was still inside me, connected and I pushed my fingers into his hair and kissed him back.

Eventually he moved away from me and I sighed at the disconnection. Red landed at my side on the grass and I turned to face him. My skirt was still somewhere up around my waist, my legs naked in the sun and shade of the clearing. Red was completely naked still, tiny bits of grass on his knees and a fleck of bark on his chest. He shuffled close, wrapping his arm around me and I rested my head in the perfect spot between shoulder and chest.

From this vantage point I could see down the line of his perfect body - including his very beautiful cock, still thick and laying upwards against my stomach. I wanted to reach down to enclose it with my hand but knew if I did, I'd just end up on top of him a minute later. I was throbbing between my legs and needed to rest.

Red moved and turned and then we were face to face. His eyes had faded from pure gold to hazel with a few flecks of gold glinting. His teeth were no longer sharp and pointed. He was more man than wild wolf... although the wolf would always be just there beneath the surface. Our hands entwined.

"Harper, I need to ask you something."

"Is it if that's any way to greet a lady because it is totally a way to greet a lady."

He smiled but there was a seriousness beneath it. The transition from moments ago couldn't have been more stark. He'd been dominant wild wolf in human form. Now he was more human and less wolf.

"I want you to be my mate."

The smile had dropped away from his face and his eyes were locked on mine. I was still giddy, my body thrumming away and my mind almost completely disengaged. As usual, I just repeated the last few words back.

"Your mate?"

"Be with me. Be mine. Join me and become aware."

My mind echoed the words and split them up.

Aware.

A were.

A werewolf.

"I choose you Harper Finch. I am Alpha and you will be my mate. Be mine forever."

Alpha. Mate. Forever.

In the silence stretching out between us I heard a bird chirping as it flew away. I heard leaves rustling and the wind moving through the trees.

I heard my mind throwing up a thousand reasons why it wouldn't work.

I heard myself say it.

No.

***

Chapter four

"B
ig Breakfast. Poached eggs, not fried. No butter. Wholemeal, not white. Spinach on the side."

Reggie looked at me from the kitchen from under his eyebrows.

"Fucking yuppie special," he said and banged his spatula on the grill.

Thursday afternoon at Greasy Manna. Our hero, Harper Finch, works her part time job to make money so she can write her great American romance novel. There is a tiny stone in her shoe that has been hurting like crazy the last twenty minutes but she's been too busy to remove it. Probably because she's been in a daze since Monday afternoon when
no
escaped her lips and Red turned into a wolf and vanished into the forest without a word.

"Yes, hello, Harper? Table six, can you?"

I came out of narrating my own life to find Katy standing there with her arms crossed under her breasts. She was already rocking some boobage but now with her arms pushing everything up she looked like a very sexy but cross pixie with epic cleavage.

"Can you look after Table six for me? I gotta pee."

"Sure. Sorry."

She bit her lip and looked at me again. She'd known something was up since yesterday when I walked in looking like something the cat dragged in but to her credit when I said I didn't want to talk about it she didn't pry. Tara had done the same. Asked if I wanted to talk and when I said no, she let me be. I just wasn't ready to talk. Hell, I didn't know what I'd even say. You know that hot cowboy neighbor of mine who runs the construction business? Yeah, he's a werewolf and he wants me to be his mate. Not mate like Australians say mate. His woman. Or bitch. Female wolf. Oh, and speaking of wolves, he wants me to be one of those too.

Katy would nod, make a signal and behind my back Tara would call the men in white coats to take me away to a small padded room. It was ridiculous.

Oh, and did I forget to add that my family had lived in Hot Springs way back and had been werewolves too?

The moment the thought appeared I remembered I'd meant to see Donald Crisp at the Historical Society on Tuesday. I'd completely blanked out on that. In fact the last few days had been filled with a lot of vagueness. I'd hardly done any writing. I'd mostly read books, watched crappy television and thrown myself a week-long pity party.

"Did you get it?"

Katy again, now frowning at me.

"Sorry?"

"You've been standing here staring at nothing the whole time I went to the bathroom and came back and didn't take my order at Table six?"

I turned around and looked at Table six. An old man and his wife were sitting there looking very fed up and not in the "we just ate a lot of food" kinda way.

Katy whacked me on the arm with her order book.

"Dude, seriously, after work we're going out to a bar and you're going to tell me what the hell happened with you and Mr. Perfect Ass Cowboy."

I would have protested but she zipped away from me in a flash to attend to the grumps on table six.

This was exactly not what I wanted to happen. I had the lease for a year and I was meant to be writing my book. Now I was entangled with the hot neighbor and the idea of packing up and moving away had started to float on the edge of my mind. The very
far
edge, of course. Every time I thought about going I nearly had a full-body cringe at the idea of packing all my things, finding a new place to rent and driving driving driving.

"Table four would like their drinks honey."

Katy looking at me, wedging lines of concern into her flawless skin.

I nodded and wandered off to the cooler. It was going to be a long year at this rate.

*

"H
e wanted me to be his girlfriend."

Katy looked at me over her drink and then sucked in a mouthful through her straw. Even after having worked all day she was still looking awesome and I swear the guys around us broke out in a sweat after she wiped a water droplet off her glass and then licked it off her finger.

"Oh no. That's terrible," she deadpanned.

"We hardly know each other."

"A hot cowboy with the body of a god."

"I've only been here a little while."

"Who runs his own successful business."

"I'm meant to be writing a novel."

"Has a smile that could charm the birds out of the trees."

"I don't want things to get complicated."

"An ass that I would pay a thousand bucks just to rest my head on."

"Seriously Katy."

"Two thousand just to see his cock," she mumbled.

I couldn't help but smile at her. "Oh my god you're so frustrating."

"Do you know what is frustrating? You promised me hot men at the dance. Hot construction men. One named Fen and the other named Jake. But what happened? You dance with Mr. Tall, Dark and Sullen and leave us all alone. You owe us."

"When I came back you were both gone!"

"Yeah, we met some guys. They were okay."

I shook my head at her as she smirked at me over her drink again. Despite my very feeble protesting, Katy had been right to take me out to a bar. I was relaxing, incredibly, and as I did, I found myself finally able to think clearly.

"When I said no, he left and I haven't seen him since."

I omitted that he changed into a wolf and ran off into the trees leaving me there with a picnic basket and my eyes full of tears.

"Have you seen his truck at his house?"

"I'm not spying on him."

She gave me a look over her glass and sipped in silence.

"Okay, I may have looked out the window a few times and I haven't seen his truck or heard it."

"Maybe he's out of town."

"I don't think he's-"

I cut off abruptly when the door to the bar opened and Fen and Jake walked in. Katy saw my face and whipped around only to turn back an instant later, her eyes wide and cheeks flushing.

"OMG, it's them. Invite them over."

"They work for him though. It's awkward!"

It was too late. Katy had already waved them over and now they were coming towards us. I wonder if she knew they were werewolves if she'd like them more or less?

Fen nodded to me as he came up and Jake did the same. Katy looked up at Fen towering over us like all she wanted to do was climb his tall frame.

"Hey guys, this is my friend Katy. Katy, this is Fen and Jake."

"Nice to meet you," Katy said, blushing like a schoolgirl. The girl was a master of seduction - even as she was going full blush she was giving Fen a look that raised the temperature in the bar by a few degrees.

He looked back at her and I saw a glimmer of gold in his eyes that reminded me of Red.

"How is the book going Harper?"

I saw Katy look at me with her mouth open as Fen spoke to me. She had a look: he's amazing! I want him!

"I've only just started. I have some good stuff though."

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