The Werewolf Mega-Bundle 2 (Ten BBW Paranormal Erotic Romance Stories)

by Mia Harris

  “What… what are you?” she asked, her voice quavering.

  “What does that matter? I think the more important question is… why are you stealing from me?” he growled, his voice even deeper and more gravelly than she remembered.

  “I’m sorry!” she gasped. “I… I was about to get evicted from my house and I needed $200 to stop that from happening, and then I saw the money just sitting there. I thought you couldn’t possibly miss it, and I was going to think of a way to pay it back, I swear!”

  He continued to glare down at her as his strong arms pinned hers to the ground beside her. His eyes were no longer their usual grey-blue; instead, they were the same golden color she had seen in the wolf’s eyes. It finally occurred to Ella what he was. Mr. Robinson is a werewolf. As a child, she had been obsessed with books about all kinds of mystical creatures, but she had never thought they might actually be real.

  Conflicting emotions flooded through her mind all at once; fear mixed with guilt, and also a strange sense of enjoyment. Maybe it was just because this was the closest she’d ever been to the gorgeous billionaire, but the rush of warmth between her legs told her otherwise. Being pinned down by the wolf-man was turning her on like never before, and from the burning look in Mr. Robinson’s eyes, she wasn’t the only one who was feeling this way.

  Finally, the unfamiliar expression on his face on the day they had met made sense. It was arousal in its purest form… voracious, animal-like and entirely erotic, and it was driving her crazy with desire. I want him… but how could he want me? I’m not rich like him, or anything like him, really. Maybe I’m just crazy and he’s actually about to eat me. That must be it.

  Despite her fear and confusion, she could feel her panties dampening with lusty excitement, and the rush of warmth that was pooling between her legs was delivering some much-needed heat to her body as she lay on the cold floorboards, trapped underneath her billionaire boss.

  Still not knowing what she should do, she lay back and let her chest rise and fall with quick, short breaths as Mr. Robinson stared down at her, and then seconds later he took the decision out of her hands with one quick movement. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, and almost immediately, Ella felt as if her entire body had been set ablaze from deep within.

  Fireworks seemed to explode throughout her mind, and every nerve ending on her skin was on fire as she closed her eyes and let the billionaire werewolf take firm control, his tongue gliding sensually past her semi-parted lips, seemingly devouring her with his kiss as he explored her mouth and occasionally nipped at her lower lip.

  Each time he nipped at her, his tongue would dance across the trail left by his teeth, bathing her lips with more and more heat until Ella felt as if she were being completely consumed by the flames of his desire mixed in with hers. She hadn’t been kissed like this in a long time, and she realized just how much she had been craving a man’s touch…. especially from a powerful, wealthy and gorgeous man like Mr. Robinson. Werewolf or not, he was making her respond like crazy, and that was a rare thing that she knew she had needed for some time now.

  Streams of heat began to flow through her body, surging up her spine and flooding her mind with the most intense desire that she had ever felt. Finally, he broke away and stared down at her again, his jaw set in concentration as if he were trying very hard to keep himself composed.

  “God, I want you,” he growled. “I have since I first caught your scent and then saw you sitting amongst all those applicants the other day. I knew it was wrong to hire you based on that, and I knew it was inappropriate to try anything. I’ve been trying my hardest to ignore you while you work but it’s gotten too hard. Your delicious scent is everywhere.”

  Ella couldn’t help but let out a little gasp at his words.

  “But… I stole your money,” she said breathlessly, still afraid of the reprisal she might face due to her behavior.

  “We’ll deal with that later,” he murmured, sliding his mouth over her right ear and nibbling on her earlobe. “I need to mate with you. Now.”

  A bolt of electricity seemed to shoot up her spine as goose bumps erupted all over the delicate skin of her neck, and Ella turned her head to the side, allowing him more access to her throat. She was still finding it hard to believe that Mr. Robinson, one of the sexiest men she had ever seen and a billionaire to boot, was actually on top of her, pinning her down and declaring his urgent need to have her. Or mate with her… whatever werewolves called it.

  “Yes,” she finally whispered, turning back to face him. “I want you too.”

  With that, he growled and kissed her again, and then moved his mouth back down to her neck, kissing and nipping at her skin and sending powerful shivers down Ella’s spine. She felt the area between her legs throbbing with wanton need, and let out a soft moan of anticipation as a distinct pressure began to build within her core. Her arms were still pinned by her side, but she desperately wanted to reach up and slide her hands all over his back, rubbing and caressing the tight muscles that lay beneath his shirt.

  As his sharp teeth sank into her earlobe again, she let out a yelp and then a gasp as the pain immediately turned to pleasure. She felt Mr. Robinson smile against her neck as he released her arms and slid a hand underneath her, pulling her body slightly up off the floorboards and even closer towards him. Ella was surprised at how easily he supported her weight with his arms, and closed her eyes and threw her head back as her now-freed hands were able to reach around and stroke his back.

  His other hand slowly moved over the soft fabric of the sweater she had chosen to wear that day, caressing the soft curves that lay beneath. Ella felt momentarily ashamed of her body, but as she recalled the look of arousal in his eyes earlier, her inhibitions started to melt away until it seemed as if they had never existed at all.

  He leaned down and kissed her again, with even more passion and hunger, and Ella found herself returning his kiss with wild abandon, her tongue thrusting into his mouth and entwining with his in a delicious moment before he pulled away and pawed at her sweater.

  “Take this off,” he commanded, his voice a deep growl that nearly caught in his throat as he stared down at her with unadulterated lust flickering in his yellow eyes.

  She obeyed as he placed her back down on the floorboards, yanking the sweater over her head and kicking her ballet flats off her feet at the same time. As her voluptuous curves came into view, Mr. Robinson growled again and tore his own shirt off, revealing the hard muscles and expanse of dark curly hair that grew across his chest. Ella sighed gratefully as she marveled at the sight of him, and then reached her hands out to touch him again.

  He glared at her and grabbed her arms, pinning them to her side again, and Ella turned her head to the side so he wouldn’t see her smiling. In past relationships she had been in, the men had always been lazy and submissive, but the thought of being held down and dominated by a powerful werewolf was making her head spin with pleasure, and she knew that the pressure within her core would be exploding out of her soon.

  Her heart was beating crazily as he grabbed her wrists and dragged them up behind her head, and while he used one hand to hold them there, his other hand traced delicate patterns over her breasts as they nestled in the plain black cotton cups of her bra. For a fleeting second Ella wished she had worn sexy lingerie, but there was no way she could have anticipated this, and besides, Mr. Robinson didn’t seem to mind at all.

  He pulled one of the cups down, and as her ample breast popped out, she gasped, feeling her delicate pink nipple hardening under his stare. Closing her eyes, she threw her head back again and bit her lip, enjoying the electricity that streamed through her veins as he leaned down and took the nipple in his mouth, drawing tantalizing patterns over it with his warm tongue.

  As his mouth played with her breasts, he reached his free hand down over her belly and hips, and then down to her thighs, which were still clad in black pants. He knew exactly what he was doing, and seconds later he was p
ulling the pants down over her legs and ankles as Ella pretended to struggle beneath him, wanting to tease him as much as possible.

  When he had thrown her pants aside, he moved his free hand back up her legs, stroking the soft skin of her inner thighs before moving slowly upwards, getting higher and higher. When they had reached the sensitive line right at the edge of her panties, she squirmed beneath him, nearly moaning at the incredibly ticklish sensation as he stroked his fingers up and down.

  Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be on fire again as he slid two fingers into one side of the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, and when they were all the way off, she opened her legs, desperate for him to continue stroking and playing with her. The cool air started to hit the area between her legs, but she was burning with desire so much that she no longer felt the cold of the air or floorboards at all.

  “I need to taste you,” he growled, releasing her hands from behind her head as he slid his body down between her legs and propped himself up on his elbows.

  Then, he settled his mouth over her folds, and before she knew it, his tongue was moving up and down her warm slit, which Ella knew was already glistening with her own desire. He licked all the way to the bottom, ever-so-slowly, before licking back upwards and settling on her clitoris, and she gasped and writhed underneath him, almost unable to bear the incredible sensations that his mouth was creating. As he traced delicious circles over her throbbing nub, he moved one hand between her legs.

  Pressing his index finger to her opening, he slid it inside, feeling her slick, warm tightness and growling against her. The vibrations from his mouth sent a violent shudder through Ella’s body, and she gasped as he moved the finger inside her, bucking her hips forward and trying to pull him closer.

  Mr. Robinson’s mouth continued to lick, suck and nibble between her legs until she felt as if she just might go crazy, and she moaned with delight as the earlier pressure in her core suddenly exploded out of her, flooding her mind and body with warmth as the waves of pleasure crashed over her, seemingly dragging her over a cliff and to her peak. Gasping and whimpering as his hands and mouth continued to work away between her thighs, she slid her hands into his hair and tugged on it.

  “Please, stop,” she said breathlessly. “That’s enough.”

  He looked up at her with a wolfish grin.

  “No it’s not. That’s only the beginning, my little maid,” he murmured. “Or should I say, my little mate?”

  Ella didn’t care what he called her. All she cared about was having this gorgeous man inside her right now, and her lips parted as she imagined what it would be like to feel him sliding in and out of her, stretching her, filling her, and bringing her to indescribable heights of pleasure. It was as if her body wanted him in her more than it wanted air in her lungs, and her head spun with pleasure as orgasmic aftershocks continued to ripple through her body.

  He dragged himself back on top of her, and then yanked her arms up behind her head again before leaning down and kissing her. Ella could taste herself on him as she hungrily kissed him back, glad that he had taken control of her again. Nothing in her life up until this point had ever made her feel so sensual and sexy, and she suppressed another smile as Mr. Robinson began to grind his body against hers. She could feel a distinct hardness digging into her thighs, and she bit her lip as she waited for him to take his pants off.

  “Please,” she said, turning her head and breaking away from the kiss. “I need you inside me, now!”

  “You don’t tell me what to do, little maid,” he growled, nipping at her neck and eliciting another yelp from her. “I’m in control here, and you’ll do as I say. Now, I’m going to let one of your hands go. I want you to reach down and unzip my pants.”

  As he released her right hand, Ella happily obliged, gasping as she unzipped his jeans and freed his hard cock from his underwear. It was warm, thick and smooth, and she let out a moan of anticipation as he dragged her hand back up behind her head and resumed his grinding against her body.

  “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to do this,” he growled, pressing the bulbous head of his cock right up to her slick opening. “Is this what you want as well?”

  “Oh, yes,” she replied breathlessly, squeezing her eyes shut as another bolt of electricity shot up her spine. “Please!”

  “Look at me,” he growled.

  Opening her eyes, Ella looked up at him, and finally he was pushing inside her, his eyes burning directly into hers as her warm wetness swallowed him up. Using her muscles, she squeezed and released her cock as he began to thrust in and out of her and then instinctively arched her back, moving her hips in a rhythm with his.

  Mr. Robinson sped up his movements inside her and then began to move his hips in a semi-circular motion, hitting parts of her that she hadn’t even known she had. She didn’t want to come again already; she wanted to savor the incredible sensations for as long as possible, but only moments later her body betrayed her, and she cried out as the warm waves of pleasure descended over her again and again.

  Her legs quivered uncontrollably and her eyes almost rolled back in her head with ecstasy, and Mr. Robinson growled and continued to move inside her, thrusting with wild abandon now. Ella gasped and sighed as she watched the man moving on top of her, punctuating each of his movements inside her with a low groan.

  Without warning, he pulled out of her and swiftly yanked Ella up by her shoulders before turning her over onto her stomach. She knew immediately that he wanted to take her like a true alpha wolf, and she clambered up onto her hands and feet, arching her back and biting her lip as she waited for him to enter her again.

  Seconds later, he was plunging back inside her, and she couldn’t help but let out a series of low moans as he thrust into her, even faster and harder than before. When he reached his hand around and rubbed between her legs, stroking her clitoris with delicate precision, Ella was lost. She screamed as she climaxed once more, her mind and body flooding with wanton ecstasy.

  As the powerful contractions continued to shake her core, Mr. Robinson grabbed her hips to hold her steady and continued to move inside her. Moments later, he growled loudly and shuddered, and Ella felt a warm wetness filling her up as he coated her insides with his seed. She rolled over and lay on her back, panting as she recovered from her orgasm, and her werewolf lover lay next to her on the floorboards for a moment before propping himself up on one elbow and staring down at her.

  Ella suddenly remembered that she had tried to steal his money, and her cheeks turned red with shame as she sat up and cast her eyes down. He must have known exactly what she was thinking, because he grabbed her jaw and gently pulled her head around to face his.

  “I am sorry, you know,” she mumbled. “About your money.”

  He laughed softly.

  “It doesn’t matter. It’s yours anyway. I only accused you of stealing it because I thought it would be fun to play with you a bit first.”

  Ella’s eyes widened in confusion.

  “What are you talking about?” she asked.

  “Well, if you had bothered to check the other side of the envelope underneath it, you would have seen your name,” he said. “I was going to give it to you. I was about to put it in the letter and then anonymously drop it off at your house, but I was called away on an urgent matter for a while. When I returned, here you were, and you’d already discovered it.”

  “I don’t understand,” she replied, more confused than ever.

  “I told you that I was entranced with you when I first saw and smelled you. I knew you were special. I was going to give you the money to pay for your tuition so you could finish your degree and come and work for my company. That way I’d get to be around you all day, every day at some point in the future,” he said, his yellow eyes dulling back to their usual grey.

  “That’s what you want?” she asked, almost unable to believe her ears. “Why?”

  “I wanted you, despite how inappropriate it was for
me to get involved with an employee. I could take care of you, but I can tell that you’re a strong woman and you want to be independent.”

  “Paying for my college tuition is hardly allowing me independence,” she said, despite how grateful she was for what he had planned on doing for her.

  “Well, everyone needs a bit of help sometimes. If paying for it now would allow your later independence, then I see it as a worthy investment,” he growled, his eyes burning again as he stared down at her.

  “Thank you,” she whispered. “You have no idea what this means to me.”

  “And you have no idea what this means to me,” he said. “Werewolves mate for life, and now you’re mine.”

  “Well… I won’t let you down, Mr. Robinson,” she said breathlessly, reminding him of what he had said to her at the end of their interview.

  He growled and pounced on her again, and the fireworks and magic began all over again. Even in Ella’s wildest dreams, she couldn’t have pictured a handsome billionaire like Mr. Robinson wanting her, but here he was, apparently basking in the fact that he had just taken her as his mate. She hadn’t known about the ‘mating for life’ aspect of his kind, but it didn’t matter. She would be able to follow her ambitions and finish her degree, and then work side-by-side with him for the rest of her life, and as far as she was concerned, that was perfect. As his mate, all of her dreams were about to come true.