Big Bad Wolf

by Marquis, Michelle

  Then he mounted her, moving up over her back but taking care not to rest all his weight on her. Persistent force came next as he worked his bulky cock into her saturated folds, burrowing into her yielding flesh and conquering her body just as he’d slowly conquered her emotions. A ribbon of pain came with the claiming and she whimpered in discomfort.

  Gregor stopped his advance to allow her to get used to his size.

  The pressure inside her pussy grew more intense as his cock swelled even larger within her. But just as she was beginning to grow anxious, a new sensation took over. Profound lust and the most exquisite pleasure fused together sending her into another heady bliss. Gregor’s massive arms wrapped around her waist holding her body against his vigorously pounding hips and kept her from moving. But Eleana wouldn’t have dreamt of pulling back from him for the entire world.

  A tiny animal whine drifted up into the trees and at first Eleana thought it had come from Gregor. But the sound had been too light and feminine for him. No, it must have come from her. Then she looked down and saw her arms were covered in stunning silver-gray fur. Her change had come just as he’d promised her. She had transformed, finally. A moment of terrible joy filled her center only to be overtaken by another heady wave of exotic pleasure. Time seemed to slow down as they shared this most intimate connection. Her womb fluttered as another climax tore through her and Gregor let out a deep, resounding howl. Then he withdrew and she collapsed on the ground panting.

  * * * *

  The forest was like a great mother; comforting and full of vibrant energy. Gregor had always thought of the rugged wilderness as his true home and he wanted more than anything to help Eleana experience all of it. Once they had mated, Eleana was delighted to discover she could finally change at will and didn’t waste a moment trying it out. She was a breathtaking Dire Wolf bitch with a thick gray coat laced ever so subtly with hairs of brilliant silver. Gregor could honestly say she was the most beautiful creature he’d ever seen. Gazing at her with human eyes made his lonely heart ache to be buried inside her again. But there was plenty of time for that.

  He joined her in wolf form, loping off into the woods, stopping occasionally to chase a field mouse or deer, or any other prey bold enough not to hide when he and Eleana came around.

  With his new she-wolf close behind him, Gregor ran through fields and streams, often stopping to make sure he hadn’t lost Eleana to the enchantment of the forest. They loped along until their tongues lolled out of the sides of their mouths and they were parched with thirst. Then they rested by a tiny stream, lapping at the water and enjoying each other’s company. Gregor glanced up at the sky and was saddened to see the moon low as morning approached.

  They both changed back into their human forms. Gregor recognized where they were. The welcome sign sat to their left and the parking lot where his bike was parked wasn’t far off. They made their way back hand in hand.

  Standing next to the motorcycle, Eleana playfully pulled at his beard. “Why do you grow this thing so long?” she asked. “It makes you look mean.”

  “Maybe I want people to think that.”

  “You don’t strike me as the kind of man who gives a crap what anyone thinks,” she said.

  Gregor replied with a sinful kiss. “You’re beautiful, Eleana.”

  She smiled and ran her tongue along her newly enlarged canines. “Why thank you, kind sir,” she said with a curtsy. “You know, that was the most fun I’ve ever had on a date.”

  Gregor smiled. He liked her humor. It had been so long since anyone had been able to amuse him. “I’m pleased.”

  She chewed her lip, her eyes twinkling with young mischief. “So how old are you?”

  “About ten thousand years old.”

  Eleana stared at him stunned. “You’re joking.”

  “No, I’m not.”

  “That’s really…um, wow.”

  He toyed with a lock of her hair. “Are you thinking I’m too old for you?”

  “Well,” she said, then wrapped her arms around him and kissed him on the neck. “Maybe just a little.” She grabbed his beard again and pulled him down to kiss her. Their tongues caressed each other’s for a few hot moments. Then she added, “Why don’t we stay out here all day? We can run around, hunt things, make love, hunt things, run around…”

  Gregor leaned his head back and laughed. “I would love to, my beauty, but there are two other men in our pack who are desperate to meet you.”

  Eleana’s lovely brow wrinkled with worry. “What if they don’t like me?”

  “They will, I know they will. You’re everything we’ve been hoping for. I think all three of us fell in love with you that day you held us at bay with a crowbar. And now, you’re one of us, our new chance at life and our savior. You are our Eve, Eleana.”

  “I’m very flattered but it’s a lot to take in,” she said.

  “That’s because you’re thinking too much. Just come back with me. Meet the others, and then we’ll see how you feel after that.”

  “I shouldn’t trust you,” she said with an impish grin. “My old pack mates told me you were a dangerous man. Some even implied you were the original Big Bad Wolf.”

  “I’m afraid there’s a lot of bad blood between me and them. Surely you don’t believe any of that nonsense.”

  “But what about my old pack? Am I never to see them again? Are they going to become my enemies now?” she asked.

  Gregor hadn’t thought of that. He’d just assumed she would be like the rest of the Dire Wolves and consider them dangerous rivals. But even though her old pack had hidden the truth about what she was, they were still the only family she’d ever known. He couldn’t expect her to abandon them completely.

  “No,” he said carefully. “I don’t expect you to be their enemy, but clearly this issue will have to be resolved by a meeting between our two packs. Perhaps we’ll eventually come to an understanding.”

  Eleana rubbed the back of her neck. Then she said, “Okay, I’ll go back and meet the other two Dire Wolves but after I do, I want time alone so I can speak to Steven in private. Agreed?”

  “That is your brother? Steven?”

  “That’s him.”

  Gregor nodded. “Then I guess I have to agree.”

  Chapter 8

  The house where the Dire Wolves lived was an attractive brown bungalow located in an older neighborhood only a mile away from hers. There were two choppers parked on the front lawn, one was vibrant silver with a custom painted Dire Wolf on the gas tank and the other was fire-engine red with flames. Gregor parked his midnight-black cycle next to the others and helped Eleana off the back.

  With his hand on the small of her back he escorted Eleana inside. The living room was small but cozy and filled with intoxicating scents. From the well lit kitchen wafted the inviting aroma of a freshly cooked breakfast. Delightful fragrances of smoked bacon, fluffy scrambled eggs, and fresh brewed coffee made her stomach rumble. “Mmm, who’s the wonderful cook?” she asked.

  Gregor brought her into the kitchen where a striking dark-haired man was standing by the counter pouring steaming coffee into four large mugs.

  “He is,” Gregor said, gesturing to the cook. “This is Nick my great-grandson. Nick, this is Eleana.”

  Nick put down the coffeepot and wiped his hands on a dish rag. He offered his hand to her and Eleana shook it. “It’s a pleasure to officially meet you, Eleana,” he said. His yellow eyes were calm and friendly and Eleana decided she could definitely get used to be surrounded by such gorgeous men all the time. Getting to sleep with them was even better.

  Sitting at the kitchen table was another large man with long blond hair and striking Nordic looks. He too had yellow eyes and they moved intimately over her face like a caress. He stood up and extended his hand to Eleana. “And I’m Boris. I joined Gregor and Nick about six months ago.”

  “Hello,” she said, shaking his hand.

  “Won’t you join us for breakfast?” Nick asked.
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br />   Eleana didn’t need to be told twice. She was starving. Taking advantage of the chair Gregor had pulled out for her, she plopped down. Although she was dead tired from being up all night, she was more hungry than anything else. Nick set a plate in front of her piled high with bacon and eggs. It smelled so good Eleana had to stop herself from gobbling it down in minutes. She didn’t want to look like an ill-mannered bumpkin having just met them.

  Boris sat down again on her right and dug into his own breakfast. “Does your pack know you’re with us?” he asked, pausing in mid-sentence to take a sip of coffee.

  “Um,” Eleana said. “No, not exactly.”

  Boris glanced at Gregor. “Her people will be worried. They’re bound to come here looking for her.”

  “Don’t worry,” Gregor said. “After she gets some sleep I’ll take her back so she can talk to them.”

  Boris got up and poured himself another cup of coffee. He came over and refilled her cup as well. Eleana beamed at him. “I can take her if you like,” Boris offered as he took his seat again. Nick joined them with a plate piled higher than even Gregor’s. She guessed the cook had his privileges.

  Eleana expected Gregor to be annoyed or jealous over Boris offering to take her back but instead the leader just smiled. She decided she liked his smile, it made him look younger and less severe. But she’d definitely have to work on that beard.

  “I don’t mind,” Gregor said. “As long as the lady has no objection.”

  “No,” Eleana said, talking with a mouth full of eggs. “I don’t mind at all.” Having three men all to herself was beginning to kick some serious ass. She loved it.

  The breakfast was loads of fun and very informative. All three males took turns filling her in on the Dire Wolves’ tragic history up to this point. They told her about the packs of the ancient past and how revered the alpha females were. She was also surprised to hear that females were the primary hunters and ran almost all pack affairs. The male alpha was traditionally just the muscle: keeping rival males from kidnapping the alpha female, and maintaining a watchful eye on the other females and children. But the alpha male only mated with the alpha female and it wasn’t unusual for the lead female to have up to five male lovers.

  They wove stories of an Earth very different from this one, where giant elk roamed free and packs of buffalo were as abundant as pigeons are now. And while listening to all these stories, Eleana felt a profound sense of loss, a deep sadness that her people, the Dire Wolves, were so dangerously close to dying out.

  Gregor had finished his stories and everyone was quiet sitting around the table like they’d just attended their own funerals. Eleana knew what needed to be done. They would rebuild what had been lost. Of course it would take time, but they would find other females who, like her, had been taken and raised as werewolves. There had to be others like her. And once the pack found them, they’d bring the females back into the fold.

  Eleana reached out and placed her hand over Gregor’s massive wrist. “I’m very happy you found me and I want to help you restore our people.”

  A delighted murmur came from Boris and Gregor. “We were afraid you were going to say you wanted to go back to your werewolf family,” Nick said.

  Eleana glanced at Gregor. “That’s still a problem we need to fix. I can’t see them as my enemies and I refuse to destroy them. I don’t care what happened in the past. We need to look into the future. That’s our only hope for survival: to coexist with the werewolves. We also need them to help us find the other Dire Wolf females. If there are any.”

  Boris scoffed. “The werewolves will never help you. The last thing they want is for us to reach the numbers we once had. Look how hard they tried to keep you from us.”

  “True, but I understand their fear. My brother, or the man I thought was my brother, is my pack’s alpha. If I can convince him to call a truce, he can convince all the others. Just give me a chance to try.”

  Nick shook his head and smiled. “You are the alpha female. We are willing to try things your way as long as Gregor agrees. But he’ll be hard to convince. He hates the werewolves.”

  Everyone turned their attention to Gregor. He sat with his massive arms folded, the wrinkles around his eyes deep with worry. His gaze moved over Eleana and she fully expected him to refuse to let her take the lead in this thing. “How can I just forget the murders they committed? You’re asking a lot of me, Eleana.” He stood up and paced the floor.

  Eleana got up, intercepted him, and put her arms around his large frame. “I know this will be hard for you, but it’s the only way we can build our numbers back up. We must have peace to keep our future children safe. And that peace has to start with you and my brother Steven.”

  Gregor ran his thick fingers into her hair and pulled it back from her face. “First see if your brother is willing. Then we shall see.”

  * * * *

  After breakfast Gregor carried Eleana to his bedroom and laid her down on his king-sized bed. He stripped her slowly, peeling away one layer at a time and pausing to plant light kisses on her bare flesh. Eleana stretched out beneath the enormous Dire Wolf leader enjoying his attention and reveling in the potent desire burning to life within her.

  To her delight, Nick and Boris soon joined them, lifting off their t-shirts as they came through the door to reveal two perfectly sculptured bare chests. Gregor’s gorgeous naked body slid up behind her to rest her back against his chest. Caressing his large hands down her breasts and belly, he placed his palms under her thighs and lifted them up, opening her pussy so Nick and Boris would have easy access to do as they pleased. The two men didn’t hesitate; like starving men at a king’s banquet they jostled to get their mouths between her legs and taste her hungry essence.

  Two tongues dueled against her heated flesh, teasing, licking, exploring. Eleana leaned her head back and let a lusty moan escape her throat. It struck her as funny that before her change she never would have dreamed of coming here, let alone sleeping with three males at one time, but now it seemed normal, and almost ordinary.

  Nick and Boris took turns lapping and nipping at her; one would focus attention on her pussy while the other would drag steaming kisses up and down her inner thighs. Sweet waves of pure pleasure crested over her, drowning her in a sea of bottomless desire. But as soon as she thought they were going to stop and take her, Gregor would claim her lips and take her breath away with a devastating kiss. All three males toyed and teased her, until she transformed without even being aware she had.

  Then they all changed. Nick was the first one to mount her, driving his long, thick cock into her drenched channel and riding her pussy until the first orgasm tore her mind out from under her. Next was Boris, a beautiful white Dire Wolf, who mounted her and rode her through the next two climaxes, and last was Gregor. His hefty cock filling her and doing what none of the others did—locking her to him as his seed filled her womb. The sensation was beyond pleasure, it was complete Nirvana. Her pussy rippled with mini orgasms the whole ten minutes they were joined together.

  After her last climax, Eleana collapsed on the bed and let the sweet mercy of sleep take her away.

  Chapter 9

  Gregor sat on the porch smoking a fat cigar and watching the neighborhood children riding their bikes up and down the street. It was the first time in a long time he’d been able to relax that much and it felt good. Much of the rage and hatred for the werewolves was beginning to fade now that they had Eleana.

  Eleana.

  The very thought of her name aroused him. She was a goddess; the most enchanting female he could have ever hoped for. And it was because of that he feared for her safety. What if the werewolves decided to destroy her when she returned to them to talk peace between their two species? They were certainly capable of that kind of treachery, as their shameful past had shown. Gregor wasn’t about to let them destroy the only hope his pack had at survival. There was only one thing he could do to protect her. He was going to have to kill the male w
ho’d deceived her into believing he was her brother: Steven. With their most influential male gone, the werewolf pack would be thrown into certain chaos. After the assassination it would take the pack years to regroup and become as powerful as they were now. He knew Eleana would be angry but, as Gregor saw it, it was the only way.

  Reaching into his leather jacket, he pulled out an automatic and checked the clip. There were plenty of silver bullets to take out not only Steven but several of their top males.

  Boris came out dressed only in his faded jeans and took a seat next to Gregor. “That was incredible,” he said. “She was so beautiful, so passionate.”

  “That’s the way it was a long time ago. Before all our females were killed. She is the perfect alpha for us. Is she still asleep?” Gregor asked.

  “She was the last time I checked. Nick was sleeping with her.” Boris scratched his chest. “Last night she said she wanted to go meet with her old pack as soon as she woke up.”

  Gregor grunted his understanding. “Then you and I will go with her. And I don’t want her to know, but we’ll be armed.”

  “What do you have planned?”

  Gregor glanced through the screen door. Nick and Eleana must still be sound asleep. “I intend to kill her brother and any other dominant werewolf males to buy us some time to rebuild our numbers.”

  Boris frowned. “I don’t think you should do that, great lord. You may despise him, but Steven is Eleana’s family. She still loves all her werewolf kin. Killing them will drive a wedge between her and us.”

  “Interesting how quick you are to forgive the werewolf scum after what they did to our species. Could it be that you have grown soft with the first fuck of a new bitch?” Gregor’s voice dripped with scorn. “Well, I have not forgotten. Eleana is one of us now and her so-called brother knows it. I fear he will try to take her from us as he did all the rest.”