by Mirajane
I pushed my tongue into his mouth, caressing against his and exploring his hot, wet mouth. He moaned softly as he kissed me deeper and pressed his lips tighter against mine, creating a nice seal for our tongues to dance together behind. I was getting so turned on, my body heat rising with every passing second. My clothes were getting so hot. The air around us was warming up exponentially, and I was ready to burst out of this restrictive clothing.
I was on top of him now, facing him and kissing him as hard as he was kissing me. I loved the way he felt against me, his sweet lips touching mine, his passion pouring into me, his mouth moving up and down, left to right against mine, his arms holding me, that passionate gaze peering into mine—all of it added up to a blissful experience that I’d only read about prior to reconnecting with this amazing man.
I began to unbutton his shirt, slowly coming down the buttons and undoing them one by one, exposing his muscular chest and rock hard abs. Damn, that was sexy. His body was so hard and chiseled that it was enough to make your heart stop to watch. How could anyone have achieved such a level of pure physical perfection?
I kissed his chest then, dabbed my tongue against his pecs, slid between them, and then slid down his skin moving between those sexy abs, one by one encircling them, until I reached the top of his jeans. Then I began to unbuckle those jeans. I undid his belt, then the snap. Lastly, I pulled the zipper down, and I reached inside.
He was not wearing any underwear. I found his huge, thick cock and pulled it out in front of my face. I stared at this beautiful monstrosity in front of me with wonder. It was amazing. I couldn’t help myself. I had to open my mouth and take it inside of me.
I started slowly, just taking the tip in, and then I moved a little bit farther down, feeling how he became even thicker then, and finally I went the rest of the way down until I was almost choking, but I did not gag a bit. I loved the way it felt to have his huge prick inside of my tight mouth. I was tightening it down on him to make this as pleasurable as was absolutely possible.
I closed my eyes and sucked on him, sucked hard, and continued sucking as I pulled my mouth up and down his prick. When I reached the tip, I let my mouth rest a second while I licked around the tip, and dabbed the tip of my tongue into his tight little dick hole.
He groaned and his eyes rolled back as I took him in my mouth again and pushed down on him all the way until he was guiding down the back of my throat. He was such a tight fit that it was almost hard to breathe, but I loved it so. The taste was amazing. His cock was so smooth and clean tasting, combined with his exotic masculine scent. My mouth was working overtime to make this happen, increasing and then decreasing the pressure to add some variety to this. I pushed down all the way and pulsated my lips around the base of his prick while I cupped his balls and squeezed them a bit tightly. The combination of the two sensations was mind blowing for him.
“Shit! Do that… oh, fuck… that is so good… yes…”
I sucked him harder still, bobbing my head up and down on his cock when he was all the way inside of me, just sliding the top half of his cock into my throat and back again. I was amazing myself I was able to do this without any issues, and it gave me a sweet, erotic head rush.
I held my head down on him as far and as long as I could, just holding it there, and waiting while he bucked his hips to fuck me with his long shaft, and then I pulled up when I had to breathe. I gasped and laughed at the amazement of it all. Wow, it felt so good. I loved the taste of him on my mouth. I was able to consume his essence, to feel him inside of me and I needed him inside me somewhere else now.
He seemed to sense this as well as he began to remove my clothes then. He pulled my shirt up over my head, and quickly removed my bra so that my large breasts would be free. They hung there for his viewing pleasure. I loved the look in his eyes when he saw my naked body emerging in front of him. It made me feel so wanted and desired. That just drove my wetness even deeper.
Tyler pulled my jeans down and then kicked them aside when they slid off my ankles. Then he pulled my panties down. I spread my legs widely for him, to showcase how wet and ready I was. There could be no more time wasted now. I was ready. I needed his thick, juicy cock inside of my tight, waiting pussy. I wanted him to spread me open and just take me, to fuck the shit out of me like only he knew how to do.
He slid between my legs and within seconds his magnificent cock was spreading my pussy lips and pushing deeply within me. All of his ten inches were lodged inside the tightness of my mound and I couldn’t stop the screams that echoed from my throat. I tried to hold them back, just in case someone else in one of the adjoining cabins could hear them, but there was no pulling it back. It felt too damn good.
“Fuck! Oh… right there….ahh!”
Tyler pumped his cock into me nice and hard right from the start. He was not going easy or gentle this time. No, he was going to show me what happened to bad girls and I liked it. Tyler held me close to him, his body now resting on me, and then he kissed me hard as he shoved his prick into my tight, wetness. The way he fit inside of me was so snug, that every little bit of his movement inside of me sent me rolling like waves upon waves of sweet ecstasy marauding through my being. I was going to come soon. It was happening fast, but I didn’t care. I could not deny the passion that coursed through my being.
Tyler took my legs and placed them over his shoulders and then he moved his weight closer to me so that now he was really ramming me hard. He fucked me with hard, long, driving poundings, stopping momentarily after each one to gauge my reaction and to take some of the sweet feeling that he was experiencing. God, I loved to give him pleasure. To know that my body was able to send so much joy to him, was intoxicating to me.
His lips were pressing against mine tighter and tighter, tasting me, sucking at my lower lip and then opening his mouth to let his tongue become unleashed inside of me. I wiggled my tongue against his, and the two wrestled back and forth. All the while his stiff prick pounded me harder and harder.
He was now fucking me hard and fast. I could tell he was almost there. I was, too. I wanted to come at the same time that he did. I knew he could make it happen. Shit… I was so close…
“Yes!” I heard him roar in my ear as he parted the kiss and raised his body upward, his eyes looking towards the sky and a huge smile of total delight washing over his face.
I felt his cum entering me right then and a split second later my own orgasm was triggered. I moaned loudly, screaming almost through gritted teeth as I tried to hold it back, but it was just too much. My mind felt blown out, I heard a loud ringing in my ears and the world around me seemed to disappear. All that mattered at that moment was the bliss we were each feeling with each other. That was the most important thing in the world to me at that moment. Everything else just floated away because it was no longer necessary to occupy space in my mind.
Tyler laid down on top of me and held me closely to him, keeping his cock right inside of me, letting things settle down and marinate sweetly together.
He ran his hand through my hair and looked into my eyes. He kissed me and held my body closer to his own. The sweat from both of us mingling and solidifying even farther the fact that we were meant to be together as we basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking.
“I love you, so much,” Tyler said. “You are my everything.”
I smiled and kissed him. My hands found the back of his neck and I caressed him gently. I stared into his eyes. “I love you, more. I always will. No matter what.”
And we held each other like that for several minutes, enjoying the beautiful moments between each other and just being together.
Then we heard the crash and the screaming.
Tyler quickly leapt off the couch and pulled on his pants. Then he rushed out the door.
“Tyler! Wait!” I yelled.
I had no idea what was happening, or what was waiting for him to find in the other cabin. Whose cabin was it? What in the hell was happening? I could hear a woman
screaming. It took me a second, but it sounded like Jackie…shit!
I quickly got dressed. I wanted to rush out there, to see what was happening, but Tyler was taking care of it and I would most likely be in the way. Or at the very least, I would end up getting myself hurt. I couldn’t.
I tried to get a grip, but the screaming was so loud. I could hear Jackie’s cries for help, and then I heard growling that escalated to an official roar. I knew it was a bear. But was it Tyler? Or someone else…? and then I heard another roar. This was from a different bear. There were two. Two bears…
This was like my every nightmare coming true all at once. I felt so useless just staying where I was, but I knew that there was nothing I could do except for getting myself hurt. But she was my friend and I had to at least do something. I could no longer stand just staying put and listening as my friend was being hurt.
I ran towards the door, but a second before I got to it, Tyler came through the door carrying Jackie. She was bleeding badly from her leg, and she was still screaming hysterically. Tyler was covered in sweat and a few scrapes, but he seemed to be mostly alright.
“What happened?” I asked.
He sat Jackie down on the couch. “There was another bear. It attacked her. It came right through the door and went after her she said.”
“It was horrible! Help me! Please! I’m bleeding! I’m dying!” Jackie screamed.
She was being hysterical. The poor thing was so scared. I put my hand on her head and brushed her hair back just trying to provide a little bit of comfort to her. “It’s ok,” I said. “It’s alright.”
“She needs a hospital,” Tyler said. “That bite looks really bad.”
I looked at it closely. It was gruesome and deep. A moment was enough and I had to look away. I felt my stomach lurch and it took a great exercise of control to keep myself from throwing up.
“Ok,” I said. “We need to get going, then.”
“Am I going to die?” Jackie asked. She was panic stricken. She was losing a lot of blood.
“No,” I said. “We won’t let you die. It will be ok, sweetie.”
“I’ll grab the first aid kit,” Tyler said.
He went upstairs to the bathroom, and then came back a moment later. I watched as he expertly bandaged up the wound and tied a tight tourniquet on it to stem the bleeding.
“Let’s go,” Tyler said.
We alerted the others and began to head towards the hospital in one of the vans that belonged to the lodge.
Jackie was still bleeding profusely, through the bandages. I kept trying to add layers of bandage to it and apply pressure, but I wasn’t sure how much longer this thing might actually hold out for her.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Tyler
I’d seen the bear’s eyes. It was evil, pure and simple, and it wanted to destroy Jackie. It wanted to tear her flesh from her body and consume her whole, not for food, but for the lust of the kill, and to fuel its own need for power. That was all it lived for. I’d seen that look in too many shifters’ eyes. I didn’t want to alarm Angie to the severity of the situation, but there were a lot more shifters than she would ever know roaming the earth, and most of them were corrupted and evil. They would never stop coming for innocent victims. I’d saved more than one person in my time, and though I hardly ever liked to think about it, I had actually killed a couple shifters in the past few years. One was a bear, and another was a wolf shifter. They both had it coming, but it was heartbreaking because I had to remember that these were once normal, decent people who were just living their lives until they became victims like me.
And like Jackie.
Angie hadn’t hit on the idea that if Jackie survived this initial bite, which I believed she would, then she would most likely become a shifter as I had. That was exactly how the curse was spread. She had a good likelihood of becoming an evil creature one day very soon. We might have to fight her and possibly end her, but I was trying to keep those thoughts at bay. She would have me. I could help her overcome those horrid urges and she would learn to heal and deal with things properly.
But right now, time was of the essence. She was still losing a lot of blood. It was still too early to tell if the bite had been enough to transfer the curse. It didn’t always work. It was kind of a fifty/fifty type of thing. She would have to hope for the best, but within the next few hours she would start to notice odd things about herself that would be the tell-tale signs of infection.
I kept all of this to myself. As hysterical as Jackie was, and as worried as we all were, this was not something else the others needed to think about. I tried to focus on the road and the snowstorm that was starting in.
There was a storm coming that would dump about a foot of snow overnight and it was starting already. The roads were quickly becoming covered and icy. It was about ten minutes before we would reach the hospital, and I hoped the van I was driving would actually make it there. I could feel it sliding and starting to lose some traction. It was not the ideal vehicle for these conditions, especially dealing with all the hills and everything.
“How is she doing?” I asked looking over my shoulder at Angie. I could see the panic in her face. She was scared as she tried to apply bandage after bandage over the bleeding. She was pressing hard, but this was serious. Jackie was losing a substantial amount of blood.
“Not great,” she said quietly. “We’ve got to get her help and soon.”
“I’m driving as fast as I can with the conditions. The road is slick as shit.”
“I know,” she replied. I heard the pain and the worry in her voice. I hated to hear that. It pained me so much, like an arrow entering my chest and then being moved around inside the wound just to mess with me.
“It’s going to be ok,” Drake said. I could hear the fear in his voice as well. I was not used to really hearing him be so scared, but we all were concerned. “What was that thing? Just a bear? A random bear came into the cabin? How did that happen?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “I just heard the roar and the scream and I ran in there. The bear saw me and it acted like it was going to attack me, but I grabbed a ski and threatened it as I walked towards it. Then the thing jumped out the other window and ran into the night.”
I hoped that story sounded plausible and realistic. I wanted so badly to tell them what really happened, and I was worried that Jackie would say that there were two bears, but she was so distraught and she was half passed out. She was just doing her best to stay conscious. I just hoped she didn’t remember what really went down, but even if she did, I doubted that anyone would actually believe her. She’d been through a great trauma.
I could tell she was fading fast. I could almost sense it inside of her, part of the bear within me. It was being activated just enough to make me think it might be a good idea to take a bite of her myself. I shook the thought from my head and continued driving down the road. I was pushing the gas pedal a little bit harder. I knew I was flirting with an accident here, but I wanted to get her to the hospital ER as fast as we could.
The snow was pouring down even harder. I was usually pretty good at dealing with stress, few things really frightened me, or even upset me anymore, but this was definitely putting me close to the edge. I had to relax my grip on the wheel, take some nice, long breaths and just tell myself that everything was going to be alright. We would get through this just fine. It was ok.
But the idea of who the other bear shifter was would not leave me. It couldn’t. This was too important. I had to find this bear. They were strong, powerful, and very evil. When I ran into the cabin, the other bear noticed me right away and flung itself at me. I barely had time to step out of the way before it collided with the exact spot I’d been standing. It could have done some serious damage with a swipe of its mighty claws.
I rammed myself back into it and knocked it into the wall. Then I began trying to bite on its arms, and then I went for the neck. The bear raised its shoulders to try to block me. Then
it pushed me away from it and ran at Jackie again. She was trying to crawl under the bed, but the bear had other ideas and pulled it back hard.
I leapt at the bear and jumped on its back. I was ready to sink my large fangs into its neck, but the bear threw me back several feet in the air and then leapt out the window. I wanted to run after it, but I knew that Jackie needed my help. She was suffering. She had been severely injured. I was just lucky that I had gotten there when I did.
I was almost to the turn off that led to the hospital. We were maybe five miles away from the town. Jackie was still hanging on. Heather, Nia, Lori, Drake, Cam, my grandmother, and both of Angie’s parents were sitting quietly, their hearts full of dread and concern. They were all terrified. This was turning out to be the worst holiday ever. I wanted them all to leave their problems behind and just have fun, but that wasn’t happening. They were actually dealing with far more bullshit, all thanks to me. How lovely…
I felt somewhat responsible, even though I knew I wasn’t. At least not directly… or was I?
Fuck. This type of thinking could really mess your head up. I was becoming convinced that I had an enemy, a shifter who had followed me. This was too much of a coincidence otherwise. I just had to find out who the shifter was and where they were staying. They could have been anyone, anybody staying anywhere in town. They could be some freak living in a shack in the woods or something like some slasher movie. Hell, they could have been anyone, and they knew me. They had that element of invisibility, of surprise that I didn’t have and they were playing with me. I was convinced the attack on Jackie was aimed at me. It was a message, a warning.
But what did they want with me?
The van suddenly lurched, and began to skid and swerve in the middle of the turn. I’d hit some ice. The car was no longer holding traction on the road. Shit. The van was spinning around and around. I couldn’t control it. We were going off the road.