~ Alec ~
As soon as Alec caught sight of the figures, he knew who they were. He recognized them unmistakably. Taking a circuitous path through the forest, he flanked them. His movements were quiet and dexterous; the man would never see him coming. He was a weak and insensitive human, one blow would knock him out.
The man raised his fist in the air above a trembling Kara, but he never got to strike his sinister blow. Alec pounced, smashing his face with his big paw as he surged through the air. Alec landed on top of him, his body crushing the man who emitted a pathetic moan.
The man was already unconscious, so Alec pulled him into the woods. He could stay here for the night, thought Alec. Let him wake up in the morning, cold and shivering, to make his way to the hospital. Let him wonder how he got there. A man like this deserved a night like that.
Then Alec looked back at Kara as he dragged the unconscious Bill into the woods. Fury welled up inside him again. This man had dared to hurt his mate. He didn’t deserve a night in the cold forest: he deserved to die. Alec snapped his gigantic grey head back and threw the man’s body into a tree. He snapped his fangs at the man’s throat to finish the job.
Kara watched the whole time.
I’m sorry. I had to.
He looked back at Kara with despair, almost ashamed that his wolf nature had been allowed to completely take over his rationality. But her response came as a surprise to him.
I understand.
She nodded with sad eyes gazing back at him. What horrors she had been through tonight. Alec would make it his life’s work to ensure she never suffered anything like this ever again.
CHAPTER 7
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~ Kara ~
I recognized those eyes. I couldn’t believe it, but the wolf walked out of the woods and I watched as his shape changed back into that of a human being. But those eyes still glowed, their calm, deep grey-blue, like two stones. His face looked serious as he came toward me.
“I’d been meaning to talk to you all night,” he said with a smile, an attempt to make a joke of this dreadful situation.
I hesitated—should I laugh? I felt like crying. After what I’d just seen, I felt like I could go crazy. More fear had flashed before my mind in the past hour than in the entirety of my life. And yet still, now that he came closer, I felt that inexplicable pull again. So I said nothing.
“It’s OK,” he said. “I’m not going to hurt you.”
“How do I know that?” I whispered.
“I don’t know. Trust your instincts. Can’t you tell that it’s true? What do you feel right now?”
“I’m not sure. I feel a lot of things,” I said, shivering more out of fear than coldness.
I looked up at him, seeing his face clearly for the first time now that he was no longer wearing the mask. He was incredibly handsome, rough, but not too rough. He looked intelligent and cunning, exactly what I would expect of someone like him, of something like him.
He walked closer to me and I could feel the aura of his body come over me in its growing proximity. The pull was stronger now, almost impossible to describe to someone who has never felt it, a unique mix of lust and desire, combining the mental as well as physical, salted with the spice of new thrills and fear. I shivered again, find my next move impossible to anticipate.
“Kara,” he said softly.
“How do you know my name?”
“Marcia told me. I asked her to introduce you to me, but you’d already left the part.”
“Marcy?”
“Yes, Marcy. I keep forgetting her name.”
“What are you?”
“I’m a shape shifter.”
“What? What the hell?”
“I think you know. You see me as I am now; you saw me how I was five minutes ago. I have two natures, inextricably linked as one. I can’t escape from one or the other, so I have to live in limbo. I inhabit a lonely world… but I want you with me.”
He reached a hand down and caressed my neck, then held out his hand so I could grab it as he pulled me off of the ground. He held my body close to his. I turned my head up towards his and closed my eyes, hoping for the best as he leaned in to kiss me deeply, hot and wet.
Visions raced through my mind of what was to come, and I could feel in our embrace that he was as charged up as I was. Then I pushed him back. How you I justify this to myself? This man was a stranger, too. What was I doing with him in the middle of Central Park. Maybe I should head home. But something kept me there, holding me back. I wanted to stay.
“I—I don’t even know your name.”
“Alec. Most people call me Matt, but I don’t want you to. Call me Alec.”
“Alec,” I said, repeating the name, “Alec…”
He shut me up with another kiss.
“I love how you say my name,” he said after pulling away from me, looking into my eyes once more with those glowing grey-blue orbs.
I shuddered. Yes, I was attracted to him, but he was haunting all the same, so otherworldly. I’d just watched him kill a man without a second thought, but somehow it seemed to make sense to his nature. It seemed justified. He was serving justice in another world, one purer than the human one in which we found ourselves.
Suddenly, his hands were all over me, squeezing my curves and pressing my body into his as our lips locked in wet passion. He was ravenous, as hungry for my body as I was for his.
CHAPTER 8
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~ Alec ~
Alec had finally revealed his true identity, laying out all his cards, something that he had perfectly shielded from the human world up until tonight, until this very moment. And it was only because of his undeniable certainty that she was the one, his true mate, that he allowed himself to finally drop his guard and let a non-shifter in on his darkest secret.
Now that he had done so and she hadn’t rejected him, he couldn’t resist much longer. He reached his hand down, caressing Kara’s neck. Immediately he felt a jolt of electricity shoot through his powerful body, just at the very touch of her smooth, lovely skin.
And with her touch, it felt almost as if she was channeling her emotions directly into his veins, straight into his heart at dizzying intensities. There was fear, yes, but also desire. Confusion, but with an odd, contrasting feeling of complete safety. A storm of completely opposed emotions, dancing in a blazing fire, perfectly in balance—but the alpha in Alec took over as he only began to focus on one thing: she wanted him, too. It was impossible for a mere human to come to realize such a fate, to bring about such a momentous action. So Alec did the only logical thing he could think of.
He pulled her up off the ground and pressed his mouth onto hers, engulfing her delicious lips with his own and locking into a deep, hot kiss. His tongue found hers as they danced and curled around each other; Alec was enthralled by the wet sweetness of her mouth.
In this close, passionate embrace, it was almost as if he could begin to read her actual thoughts. He had a keen insight into her psyche that let him know she wanted him back, that his allure was undeniable and incomprehensible to her.
I’m actually doing this… what has gotten into me?… how drunk am I?… how is he this gorgeous?… did I really just see all that?… how?… why am I still so drawn to him?… I…
He drew a deep breath through his nose, her intoxicating scent nearly driving him mad. But the thing that actually drove him wild, was when the beautiful sound of his name escaped her soft lips in a breathy whisper.
“Alec…” she repeated, but before she could finish, his lips had found hers once again.
He held her body against his, pulling her backwards down onto the ground, caressing her with his muscular warmth. She softly moaned into his mouth as their tongues were still intertwined, sending a shiver through his soul. From then on, the two were quickly reduced to a state of pure lust, their movements animalistic in their passionate fury.
Alec reached up and began fondling her supple tits, squeezing them
as they continued kissing feverishly. Kara leaned into him more, putting her hand on his thigh. She slowly eased it up to his crotch and began rubbing him softly. She could feel a bulge growing harder, the mere hardness of it making her wet at her own dirty thoughts of what was to follow. She played with him, rubbing his crotch before starting to undo his belt, and Alec let out a low growl as he drifted into a state of pure ecstasy.
“Kara…” he growled. “The things you do to me…”
~ Kara ~
I unzipped his pants, working my small hand into his boxers and feeling his skin against my own. His dick was enormous and I grew wet as I felt it grow harder and harder under the soft massaging motion of my hand and wrist. I eased his pants off slightly, allowing enough room to pull out his cock so I could really stroke it. Alec let out a growl, something that sounded completely un-human, yet only made me want him more, growing ever wetter as pleasured him.
Slowly, I moved my head down toward his crotch, holding his huge cock in my hand. I gave a slight, teasing lick of the fat tip and swirled my little tongue around it, causing Alec to shudder. I ran my hot, wet, pink tongue down his shaft. I sucked playfully at his big balls before giving a single long lick all the way back up to the tip.
I put his rock hard cock into my mouth, sealing my glistening lips around the head of his cock as I bobbed my head up and down. I felt his dick growing larger and harder inside my mouth, throbbing in response to the pleasure of my wet, hot tongue. He took his hand and pushed me back down onto his dick, shoving his cock down back of my throat as he held my silky hair in his hand with a kind of gentle powerfulness.
I took his cock out of my mouth and jerked him off as I licked indulgently at his huge balls, sucking on each individual one in turn. I teasingly nibbled at his sack, applying an ever-so-slight pressure with my teeth as I jerked the shaft with my hand. I could feel Alec above me actually writhing with the pleasure I was causing him.
I started to suck his hard dick again, running his big balls sensually through my fingers as I enjoyed the feeling of his enormous cock inside my mouth, of the salty taste of his musk on my tongue. I was now getting so wet that I couldn’t help but finger myself.
As soon as I touched my clit, I had reached the tipping point, the very edge of my desire. I wanted his huge cock inside me immediately, pounding me with all the passion and vigor he could muster, putting the full force of his boundless energy behind each and every thrust.
I pulled his rock-hard cock out of my mouth and slapped it playfully against me full, pink lips. I wanted him to come—to come all over me. Or perhaps even more I wanted him to come inside my pussy, to feel his sticky seed coating the walls of my wet slit.
I got up, throwing my coat to the ground and letting my dress fall to my feet, peeling off my panties and giving them a kick that sent them flying out into the grass by the side of the lit path. Then I walked over and sat on top of him, straddling the core of his body as I grabbed hold of his shaft and rubbed his fat tip against the swollen lips of my tight and waiting pussy.
Given his tremendous girth, I could just barely get the fat tip in, feeling a slight sensation of pain as he slid inside me. I eased down onto him and he groaned, clearly enjoying the wet and warm feeling of my little pussy. Soon the pain turned completely into rapturous pleasure, rushing through my voluptuous body and affecting me in ways I could never have imagined.
Waves of ecstasy rolled through me as I rode him, gently at first, then bucking alternately fast and slow as I worked myself into a frenzy. Each gyration imbued my pleasure with a new sense of depth and complexity, an all-encompassing force of bliss that shattered my every existing idea of sexual delight. I stared deeply into his eyes, those glowing grey-blue orbs that shined like the very moon itself.
Under the moonlight, I could trace every intricate detail of his strong body. His chest was broad and muscular, with toned pecs and rock-hard abs—all perfectly proportioned. His arms were enormous, his body a flawless physical specimen as far as I was concerned. Tonight he was mine, all mine to do whatever I wanted with.
I moved my small hands from his large, broad shoulders down along his arms, taking in every delicious contour of his bulging biceps, of the tensing muscles and their taut tendons. I clenched my pussy and began to ride him with more passion and intent, an immeasurable, almost impossible wave of pleasure coursing through my body with each and every gyration.
As if responding automatically to this pleasure, I arched my back and I pushed my breasts together, pinching my nipples as I fucked Alec harder, giving him everything I had in me. I clenched my pussy and rode him like it was my last night on earth. He was holding onto me by the hips, forcing me down hard onto his hard cock, driving himself deeper and deeper inside of me as I bounced gleefully on his dick. I moaned as he continuously thrust inside me, letting go of my tits so that I could hold onto his muscular biceps and steady myself for the force of the climax that was nearing ever more quickly.
I rode his cock as he passionately squeezed my voluptuous ass with his rough, strong hands, pushing me down onto him, his cock going deeper and deeper into my soaked pussy. I ran my hands lightly over his broad chest and down his gigantic arms, enjoying anew the hardness of his biceps contrasted with the softness of my delicate fingers.
“Fuck me hard!” I screamed.
Normally I’d be surprised to hear such words coming out of my shy mouth, but tonight was just a night just full of surprises. I was finding out there was a side of me that I’d never known before; a wild and dangerous side, a passionate side with an intense lust for new experiences. Right now the world outside of myself and Alec seemed like a distant memory. There didn’t seem to be a past or a future; there was only the moment. And this moment was lost in passion and lust, a moment of fantasy turned reality.
Then Alec got up abruptly, placing me down on the ground as he pulled his huge cock out, making me wait before plunging it back inside of me again, much deeper this time, my pleasure enhanced and colored by those long seconds in which I’d felt its absence as a withholding torture.
He pressed my body into the soft grass, my curvy legs in the air, grabbing my voluptuous ass and almost bending my legs back entirely over my head. Pure bliss gushed in breaking waves throughout my beautiful body, my tight pussy now dripping wet with all the desire I felt for Alec, my shifter, the shifter who’d saved me when I thought all hope was lost.
“Alec…” I moaned, half intelligibly.
It was so hard to think with any semblance of clarity as his big cock moved in and out of me. He pulled it out, getting up from on top of me. Before I knew it he had turned me over onto my stomach, grabbing me by my hips with my back to him, bringing me up to my knees so that I was bent over in front of him.
Holding me in place by my hips, he slid two huge fingers inside of me, as if he were preparing me once again for the size of cock. Without any warning he thrust his throbbing cock back inside of me, pushing harder and deeper than he had before. My swollen lips gratefully swallowed his pulsing, rock-hard cock; I clenched them tightly as he fucked me with everything he had.
He held me by my arms, pulling them behind my back and towards him by the elbows. I pushed my bodacious, curvy ass up against him, attempting to match his sensual rhythm with the movements of my voluptuous body. His enormous hands reached around to give quick squeeze my supple tits. He wrapped his body around me, thrusting his huge dick as deep inside of me as it could possibly go.
I knew that I was about to come, but I didn’t want this night to ever end. I know it sounds crazy, but being lost in these passionate moments had changed me, had made me look at life with new eyes. I wanted hold off that moment of final rapture, the moment of orgasm that would be the exclamation point on our unexpected and uninhibited sexual tryst.
“Alec, I’m about to come. I’m… I’m… I’m coming, oh. OOOH!” I moaned loudly, realizing that I was powerless against the momentum of this orgasm, by far the strongest orgasm I’d ever felt in
my young life.
“Kara, look at me. I want to see your eyes the moment you climax. I want to see the pleasure streak across your gorgeous face.”
I looked back at Alec to see him staring at me with an intense, boundless passion as I felt the bliss of the fated orgasm reverberate through my body. I pushed my pussy backwards onto his fat cock, convulsing with sheer pleasure, writhing uncontrollably as bliss rocked me in powerful shockwaves. I continued gyrating, elongating my climax before finally feeling weakness set in, falling limp, my two legs feeling numb with the ecstasy of that tremendous orgasm.
Alec grabbed me hard by my curvy hips, fucking me with every last ounce of his strength; my tight pussy could just barely take his powerful thrusts. He wrapped his arms around me again, grabbing at my soft, full tits as he pushed through his last strokes. I began to sense an air of hesitation about his movements, a slowing of his deliberate thrusts as he enjoyed those final seconds of my wet, warm pussy. I could feel him shudder slightly, attempting to hold back his load, but tempted by the thought of coming inside of my pussy, of lining its walls with his virile seed.
Then he pulled out, turning me over quickly, his body hovering over mine. He pushed his fat cock back inside me one last time and after a few more hot strokes, I felt him coming inside me. Waves of hot stickiness filled me, his seed swimming around inside of me, his cum warm and satisfying as I felt it inside of my body. Alec came in for another deep kiss, his lips touching mine as we both lay there in our exhausted bliss.
CHAPTER 9
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~Kara~
While I began to catch my breath, my mind was still racing over a million miles per minute. Every emotion that coursed through my body and every thought that crossed my mind seemed to be completely opposed by another, swirling in a cloud of confusion as I stared into the sky. The full moon shone brightly through the haze of the night, dissipating my cloud of confusion into only one thought: I wanted to be with him, to be lost in his eyes and by his side forever.
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