To Charm an Alpha (Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Romance) (3 page)

She met his eyes over her shoulder and told him everything with but a look: her body was his and his alone.

Drew felt a rush of adrenaline at her sultry gaze and pounded into her with renewed vigor. Her silent message had broken all barriers of civility, and for a moment, the instincts of the Lycan overpowered his more human self.

He growled and groped her tits, squeezing as he thrust into her with no mercy. There was a climax to reach and an unmarked female to conquer. That was all that mattered, that he deliver what she was destined to receive.

His musk had inflamed her lusts to the point of insanity. She pushed back against his passionate thrusts, howling and sobbing each and every time. His hands had fallen to her to flat stomach and used her to steady himself as he filled her again and again.

His stamina never faltered. Like a jackhammer he thundered into her, and she panted and moaned as he pounded her harder and harder. The loud squelching of her sopping pussy filled the air, a more carnal accompaniment to her arias of ecstasy and longing.

Her wet, plush vaginal walls sucked and clenched around his virile weapon with wild abandon. She too had surrendered the vestiges of her humanity, and cared only for the savage pleasure that had filled them both.

Like a lioness, she curled her back as another heated orgasm took her, shimmering up her spine and exploding over her body. Hot tingles danced across her skin and she lost herself. She slumped down on the table and left her ass high in the air.

He loved how she had lost it. A crumpled heap of feminine flesh, gasping and moaning her pleasure into the dark as he kept up his relentless pace. Clear, sweet nectar ran down the back of her toned legs and glistened in the night light.

His skin radiated intense heat and his blood pumped with primal vigor. He was close to fulfilling his ultimate feral need. His ultimate instinct.

He could smell how vulnerable she was, her pheromones were not blighted by the tell tale scent of synthetic birth control...she was unprotected. Defenseless and ripe for his virile seed.

Her manicured nails clawed into the conference table as he rode her. “Fuck me... take me... fill me...” she muttered, still lost in her orgasmic haze. She could sense he was close and longed for his inevitable release. The consequences didn't matter, not when the present was so full of pleasure and desire.

She was his bitch, and he was her alpha wolf, come to claim what was rightfully his.

Drew was mesmerized by the jiggling of her supple cheeks as she threw her backside at his manhood. That succulent image; and the delectable softness of her breasts and her slick pussy pushed him over the edge.

Erotic fire rushed up his shaft. His hands slid down to her glistening hips while his own pitched forward, and his legs stiffened. He felt her body tremble and convulse erratically as she pressed down to the root of his cock. Nature had taken over their bodies for what was to come.

“Fill me up, baby! Mark me!” she moaned, her voice the only sound in that precious moment of silence.

He stabbed forward into her womanly center and roared in triumph and relief. Tension left his body and fled through the head of his engorged cock in powerful, virile spurts. He held her tight as plumes of pale liquid fire jetted into her willing womb.

Kaylee held herself tight and gasped softly to each pulse of his masculine weapon. “Yesss...” she hissed. The sheer pleasure of being seeded triggered a full body orgasm. Like a crashing wave it took her, and she shook and sobbed as his hot offering lashed against her inner walls.

She knew this was risky, but that only intensified her arousal. To submit to that which she had been warned against all her life was intoxicating. The threat of her father's judgment terrified and thrilled her soul. Goosebumps broke out over her skin from the sheer taboo of it all.

All those years of tales, carefully constructed narratives and half-truths, shattered the moment a real Lycan entered her life. They were not to be feared, but embraced! She arched her back and moaned her rapture into the air as he pulled her hair. How wrong she was about them.

They were just like humans. Only better.

Her body shivered as her pussy milked him for every potent drop. His offering was devoured by her hungry womb. “I can feel it in me...so hot...so good.” she sighed, and felt her inner walls clench repeatedly, even though he had been well drained. Nothing could go to waste.

They stayed still for a moment, Kaylee to relish the sensation and Drew out of masculine instinct. He pulled out slowly, and her pussy let him go with reluctance. Her soft folds tugged at him with pleasurable friction as he drew his manhood out.

Pearlescent fluids dripped out over her pussy lips and down her smooth thighs. She closed her eyes and let out a tremulous sigh. She had just been mated by an apex predator of human civilization. The best of the best. She felt strangely proud and content of that. Her hand drifted down to her belly and a satiated moan escaped her lips, sensing his hot mixture stew within her womanhood.

She felt him slide off her slick back and heard him cough. She turned around and saw he sported a blank stare. He was exhausted, and his muscular chest heaved to his breath. Kaylee felt a bit of pride that she was able to take so much out of such a robust man.

She ran her hand along his thigh with a feather light touch. “Thank you, Drew. That was... amazing.”

Drew smiled but then looked up to the ceiling. He had sensed something. Senator Peralta. Shouting and very angry. “We have to leave. Now.”

Kaylee frowned. “But we just finished!”

He put his hand under her chin and drew her close. “Kaylee... we've just begun.” She smiled and looked at him with kind eyes. “Your dad is gonna lose it, if he hasn't already.” He leapt down from the table.

“And before you ask, yes, I have a place. We'll be safe.” His ears twitched to thundering footsteps on the floor above. “Get your clothes on.”

He proffered a hand. But when she took it, it was more than just a help down. It was an offer into a new family. She didn't give it a second thought. She hoped her father would understand, how the Lycans just wanted to be free...and how she didn't stand a chance the moment an alpha entered her life.

Kaylee knew now.

She was where she belonged.

***

Senator Peralta rested the weight of his head within his palm as he sat within his high rise office that overlooked the city. “Please tell me you found her...” his voice quavered with grief and rage.

“No sir.” said Phillips, head of his security detail. “We checked the floor below and every other, but no trace. My men are looking over camera footage now.”

Peralta threw his head back into his seat and brought his fist down on the armrest. “Goddammit! I brought her here for her protection!” He stood up out of his chair and spun around. “But your men just had to talk to the receptionist. She was
right
there, how could they have lost her!?”

Phillips stood like a stone wall before the senator's outbursts. “Ms. Bell was found drugged in her car. We suspect the woman in her place was a Lycan and manipulated her pheromones for distraction while the other secreted her away under the guise of one of your associates.”

Peralta walked back to his window and looked over the twinkling Chicago skyline once more. “This is a fuckin' catastrophe. And you can bet that son of a bitch used his own kind of... whatever the fuck they use...”

“Pheromones, sir.”

“Right! To steal my baby girl...” He shivered in disgust and quick images of his daughter coupling with some beast fluttered into his mind. That she probably enjoyed it made it worse.

He knew the truth of things and had seen police dashboard cam recordings of the dog bastards 'raping' unwary women. Their pale legs would be floating in the air behind their ravisher as their fingers dragged down their mate's backs. To hear their moans of ecstasy destroyed him.

Every day it was harder and harder to not only convince himself, but the people as well, that the Lycans were just savage, mindless beasts. They shrugged off bullets and tear gas like it was nothing and now they had come for the women. And the women loved it.

Peralta blotted out his primal terror and marshaled his iron will. They would pay. He looked into the night traffic below from his window. It was early enough that his daughter could be in any of them, happily inching along the highway and into her new life. “Well... shit. These sons of bitches are the ultimate pack animals. If they smell blood, smell weakness...”

He turned back to Phillips and slapped his hands together. “Bam! On you like a shark. They no longer see you as a threat, but as prey. I can't have that.” He looked back through the window and his eyes took in the shining crescent moon, peaking through dark, parting clouds.

“They made it personal. This means war.”

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