by Lauren Wood
His seed came out of him in wave after wave and just when Melissa thought that he was done, he would give off a short burst. When he finally pulled free, she felt that the elixir of life that she had just been given had awakened all her senses. Her blood felt like it was boiling and she squirmed underneath his caress, until it finally subsided.
She lies there in a post coital desire, not quite knowing what had happened. She remembered going after Cole and then the rest of it was a blur. It finally came back to her and at first she was terrified, but then the feeling of being wanted surrounded her.
“I do hope that you’re not done. If you are, then you’re just a tease, Caldor and I am ready to go again. This time, I want you to consume me.” Melissa had no idea why she was saying this, but deep down she knew that it was exactly what she wanted.
There was this smell in the air, almost like it was being permeated from his skin. His cock head was leaking what was left along her lips and she traced it with her fingertips, until she watched with bated breath, as he began to climb back to a hard and strengthened condition.
“I think that you are exactly what I need, Melissa. You will be a welcome addition to my family. They may not like it, but they will have to accept it nonetheless.” He began to slap that huge plum size knob against her clit. Melissa made this involuntary whimper of delight. She could not stop herself and she reached down to grab him by the base.
“I want that and I want it now. Don’t make me wait.” She was now feeling that urge and he had somehow turned her, so that she was on her hands and knees on the floor. This was the way that he enjoyed his women and Melissa saw this in his eyes looking over her shoulder.
“The first one was for you, Melissa but this one is for me. I need an heir to the throne and your body is the perfect incubator to give me a son.” With those words came the feeling of being full and when she wanted to scream, but nothing came out. Her mind was completely overcome and overwhelmed by Caldor’s presence behind her.
“Normally, I would hope that he was gentle, but I don’t want any of that. I’ve already told him that I want to submit willingly to his body. If he doesn’t give me his best, then I will know that he’s not serious about making this work.”
Caldor was moving against her and for her part; she was moving back to get him, as deep as possible. This was better than lying on her back and she felt feral and was delving into her primal nature. Her lips were constantly being attacked and after everything was said and done, she knew that those same lips would be swollen. It would give her that well fucked look and would probably make her walk a little funny for the next couple of days.
“I will never get over how easily a human woman stretches to receive those of my kind. Your body has this elasticity that women from our own race don’t have. I love how you squirt your juices along my shaft and over my balls at the same time. The feeling of that heat is super charging my libido. It’s going to get rough from this moment on.”
Melissa had never wanted to be subdued, but now that she was having her hands pulled back and he was using them as leverage, it was better than anything that she could even think of.
“I don’t know how to tell him that I’m just a slave for his cock. Maybe I don’t have to and he’s already shown me that he knows how to take command. He is my master and I will be the woman behind the leader.”
Melissa felt him bearing down and now he was standing over top of her with his hands holding her wrists and fucking her with abandon. The loud slapping sounds was continual and just when she thought she had enough, she dug deep and found a reserve of energy that was hiding in plain sight.
Caldor was breathing heavy and there was this sheen of something on his skin that was coming out of his pores. It was dripping onto her back and being absorbed into her skin. It set her body ablaze and there was this warmth that covered her from head to toe.
She was not about to give total control away, even though for the most part, she was just there to please him. She did reach down and grab onto his bristly balls. It was a good thing it was stubble, because it probably would have cut her otherwise. She squeezed, maybe a little bit too tight, but it sure had the desired reaction that she was looking for.
Caldor’s cock lurched, but he continued to seek out her most pleasured area. His knob was rubbing against her G spot and he purposely concentrated on that one place. Lightning bolts that were flashing in front of her eyes only served to make her gave in to a man that she hardly knew.
They continued to go after each other for a very long time and with her sense of time skewed, she had no idea how long it had actually been. It felt like forever and every muscle in her body was screaming for him to unload.
“I’m cumming again.” She didn’t know how many times it had been and it was like he was able to play her body like a musical instrument. The masterpiece that was created was a cacophony of orgasmic sounds that had no end.
“I don’t know how much more I can take of this. I hope that he cums soon, because I don’t think I’m going to be able to keep up with him. I’m surprised that I’ve been able to go this long.”
She had certainly opened up and she was a little afraid to see what would happen after he had pulled out. She got this image of a hot dog down a hallway, but for some reason she did not believe that she had been wrecked. In fact, she felt tighter than ever and his drippings were coating the walls of her sex and making them that way.
“That’s it, take it, Angela… Take it and know that you’ve been owned by me. We will never be apart and this will give me a… Son.” He erupted like a volcano and his molten lava of love was consumed from within. It was almost as daunting as the first one to save her life. She held on through his manly attack and then when he pulled free, she slumped forward with no visible energy left.
He lay down on top of her and whispered “Sleep now my precious flower, because when you awake your new life begins by my side.”
THE END
ALPHA’S HEART
There was a chill in the air and a light, wet haze covered everything I could see in the pale moonlight. My senses guided me through the trees as I clutched my rifle close to me. For once, the field was quiet, but I knew that was only because we hadn’t been spotted yet. As soon as me or one of my men made the wrong move the whole land would come alive with an uproar of bullets and blood.
Thankfully, I was the only one still in human form. I usually was, but only because my job was the most precious. As soon as we neared the base I had to take the sentry out while my brothers, still in wolf form, took the base. This time, however, I knew it wouldn’t be so easy. Vampires are never easy. Then again, taking out the cold-blooded freaks would be even harder to do for a ‘normal’ person. Normal people… Do they even really exist?
The entire reason my unit was made was to take out those leeches. In some ways, I could be grateful to the men who made it possible, but for my boys and I, something about the whole thing was just…unsettling. Night after night we’d stalk the fallen remains of battlegrounds long after the winners and losers were decided. Do they think we’re cowards? I wondered, eyeing a wolf’s tail and then another on my opposite side. We’re wolves, not vultures.
I growled, feeling my wolf stirring and clawing at my heart. Just a few feet ahead, I could see a dim light coming out from a short structure in the distance. As we neared the clearing, I slowed down and then stopped completely. I held a hand up to tell the others to stop and all at once, the air was still. Very faintly, I could hear my pack’s breaths. The slow, controlled breaths we had to do in order to keep the vampires off our tracks.
Where are you…? I wondered as I scoped out the base with my night vision binoculars, looking for a trace of movement. Perched atop a tower overseeing the whole base, I could make out subtle movements. I raised my rifle and took aim, but as I slid my finger onto the trigger and peculiar scent graced my nose. After giving my head a firm shake, nearly knocking my helmet off, I readjusted my hold on the weap
on only for it to falter again. Out of frustration, I growled and tried to pin the scent to a memory. The sweet, Earthy scent reminded me of something, but I couldn’t remember what.
My ear twitched on upon reflex as someone shifted back into human form and walked up behind me. I could tell it was Jack based on his heavy, musky scent now covering the old scent’s. Growing more frustrated, I snarled at him, but he put one of his heavy hands on my shoulder.
“Hey, what’s the hold up?” he asked in a whisper right into my ear.
I tapped his hand twice, signaling him to let go. As his hand slipped off, I replied, “There’s something weird about that guy up there. He doesn’t smell like a normal vampire.”
Jack coughed up a dry laugh. “So? Take him out.”
A part of me wanted to reach back there and punch Jack right in the shoulder. No matter what we did, he always had to be so short sighted. No, there has to be more to it than that. “I want to investigate,” I stated, taking a step forward. I turned around as the other wolves walked up beside Jack. “I’m going up there to check it out for myself. I’ll give a signal when it’s safe to go in, all right? If you don’t see the signal for a while, well then…”
Jack crossed his arms, glaring at me. “I hope your hunch is right, Ross.”
I smirked and said, “Hasn’t steered me wrong yet.”
The soldier wearing only a few weapon belts and a large backpack nodded to me and the wolves around him scattered into various sections of the forest—surrounding the base. I took a deep breath and turned to the structure. Just the size of it made my heart skip a beat, but I was determined to see why I couldn’t pull the trigger.
In the back of my mind, I didn’t truly know whether this was the right choice or not, but as I ascended the tower, I felt surer in my decision. It was easy to convince the others that I was confident, but much harder to convince myself. I climbed up the tall, thinly built structure with one hand since the other was holding my rifle, but eventually I made it to the top.
Standing before me, back facing me was a soldier unlike any other. The scent that rolled off of them was sweet—almost like perfume and they weren’t the size of a regular soldier at all. They were big—bigger than I thought their uniform could fit them, and yet, I found myself enjoying the size. They wore a tight outfit of cameo, but part of their midsection was exposed. I knew it’d be too easy to kill them, so I figured that I could do them a favor and spare them since I had the choice.
I crept up behind the unsuspecting soldier, pulling out my knife to hold against their throat as I raised my foot to kick the gun out of their dangling hand. The solder flailed in my grasp and it was difficult to keep a hold of them, but digging into my werewolf muscle helped to keep them secure.
“Pl-please! Oh, please! Have mercy!” cried a feminine voice, making me stop for a moment.
Am I hearing things…? “What was that, soldier?” I asked for confirmation.
“I… I…” The voice choked out, making me release my grip a little. “I don’t want to die…”
Oh my God! A woman… A woman…here? Of all the places. It’s weird. She doesn’t smell like them… She’s even feels warm. I clicked my tongue disapprovingly. “Hey now, no one’s killing anyone.”
“Yeah…?” she asked weakly, now trembling in my hands.
“Yeah,” I replied as I pulled my knife away, but pulled her weapon to me with my foot. Just in case you decide to change your mind… I thought as I looked down at the pistol. She turned around to mouth the words, ‘Thank you,’ but I forced myself to focus on the task at hand. Looking around at the other stations, I asked, “So, where is everyone else? Looks like it’s just you.”
She clutched her arm, looking away as she said, “Yeah, well… The guys said that they didn’t need the extra protection ‘cause I’d do well enough. No one goes after guys like them.”
I raised an eyebrow. “You say it like you’re not one of them either.”
For a moment, she looked as though she was stumbling through her options. I knew what the base was full of, blood sucking husks, but something about her was different. The way she carried herself and the way she looked at me with her big, blue eyes made something in me stir. Eventually, my gaze went past her eyes and down her body, checking every curve and perfectly shaped handle.
For the first time in a while, I felt my heart racing for something other than a kill or an order for my brothers and me. After spending all of my time with men, day in and day out, the lust kept in my wolf was begging to get out as shown by the growing bulge fighting with the fabric of my pants. A hand started to drift down to my zipper, but I snapped out of my daze when the woman said, “W-well, I might actually not be like them, but my brother is… He’s the whole reason I’m up here now.” She sighed. “I just wanted to help…”
This woman doesn’t seem so dangerous. If I distract her for long enough, then I’ll probably be able to get my boys in safely… How to keep her distracted…? My mind searched for answers, but it kept coming back to her different features. Everything about her in that instance seemed to get my blood rushing from her golden blonde hair tied up under her hat to the breasts hardly concealed under her vest. Licking my lips imagining making the cute female drip for me, I finally realized what I’d been missing from the second I saw her. Oh… I know just what to do…
“Heh, well… I think you were doing a pretty great job if I’m to be honest,” I said with a smile.
She perked up a little and asked, “Really?”
I nodded slowly, subtly adjusting myself from outside my pants. She giggled quietly. I added, “I couldn’t even see you. That’s why I had to come up here—to get a closer look.” Taking a step forward, holding my hand out, I said, “My name is Ross by the way.”
Hesitantly, she put her soft, warm palm in mine. “I’m Rose.”
I hummed and said, “Ah, Rose is such a nice name.”
Thanks to my enhanced vision, I could see the speckles of red dashed across her plump cheeks. “Th-thank you,” she choked out, uneasily putting all her weight on one leg and then the other.
“Damn,” I started to say in a husky voice, drawing nearer, “You act as sweet as you smell and as lovely as your name, Rose.”
Her eyes widened in alarm and my stiffness pulsed from inside of my pants.
“Y-you really think that…?” she asked with her eyes almost closing as my hands came up to caress her sides.
“Mm-hmm,” I hummed in reply, one of my hands reaching to cup her cheek. I stroked it with my thumb as I leaned in and pressed my lips to hers, holding the kiss just long enough for my fingers to slip up her shirt. Rose gasped into my mouth as I tease her right nipple with my finger tips and then the other, feeling the little nubs getting harder thanks to my tentative touch.
Rose pulled away from my kiss before I could sneak my tongue into her mouth, but she pressed her forehead against mine. Hoarsely, she whispered, “That feels good, Ross, but do you really think now is…?”
“I can’t think of a better time… I have to make up for startling you earlier, don’t I?” I might just enjoy this more than you will, Rose. How many of these guys ask to lick you with their dirty little fangs, huh? Let me show you what a real man can do…
By the time Rose could giggle again, my hand fell out of her shirt and the finger tips dug at the lining of her pants. Nails grew into claws, my wolf lusting for more of her as the seconds went by. She squirmed in my grasp, and as I worked my way farther and farther, brushing my fingers past her slightly furred mound and teasing her lips with my hand I could already feel that she was ready for me—even without my tongue to make her hot or my fingers to stretch her.
A grin grew wider across my face and my cock throbbed, wanting so badly to be in her tight little snatch. Before I forgot to, I raised my hand to give the signal and my trained ears could hear the wolf shifters hidden in the forest dashing onto the base to start the attack. To keep Rose distracted, I undid her pants with the h
and once cupping her face and with my other, I ran two fingers up and down her labia, feeling them getting wetter by the second. Her entrance gushed when I finally prodded it with my two fingers, but she started to catch onto the screams and shouts going on in the background.
“Hush, don’t worry about them,” I reassured her as I looked into her eyes. “It’s just you and me. They can handle whatever it is. They’re vampires, right?”
“I…I guess so…”
“There we go…”
Many years later…
Back when I was younger, a woman would usually be the victim of my morning cock-stab, but these days that honor belonged to my blanket. This morning was slightly different from usual, however. Since I had such a thick, long cock, it drooled near my thigh, but this time there wasn’t any sign of a wet spot. Stretching my arms out and letting out a yawn, I could really feel my solidness begging for some attention.
Each throb earned a stroke, but looking over at my alarm made me groan. Ugh… He’s gonna be calling any moment now telling me what he wants. Last thing I wanna do is start jacking off only to get blueballed. I growled and scratched my chest. It was always an odd thing to go to sleep as a wolf only to wake up as a man. The faint remnants of my dream had me believing I was chasing a few rabbits through a field, but as I started to come back the rabbits turned into soldiers and it was like I was in the war all over again.
Their pale white faces, the moonlight, and the mist. It was a confusing thing for me. At one end I hated it. I hated everything I’d ever done or been told to do, but at the same time I was one of the lucky ones. I was one of the survivors and my time in the war could forever be a part of the stories I’d tell my grandchildren. The time of the “glory days.” Grandchildren when I don’t have so much as a fuck-buddy at my side… I scoffed, denoting the thought as I swung my legs over and stretched them out.
Throughout my thoughts, my hard-on persisted. The blood of a shifter is said to be warmer than a normal person’s. Add in that I belong to the wolf shifting family and alongside the warmth, I have a libido to go along with it. It could be fun some days and a complete pain another. Either way, even if I found a woman that liked me, it was rare that she was able to keep up with me for very long. Not that I minded since I had variety, but sometimes I liked to think that just one would stay with me for one more night.