1#Unlikely Mates: BBW Shifter/Vampire Romance (His First)

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by Charlene Hartnady


  Her womb clenched at the thought. Magic had never let her down. Becky positioned herself on the bed, suddenly feeling the smooth fabric of her nighty abrade her nipples as she pulled the material up around her hips. She opened her legs, feeling the warm air hit her wet pussy. She shivered, flicking the switch of her vibrator to on. Magic buzzed to life. She pictured Rushe positioning himself between her legs, all that muscled perfection. His dick would be big and jutting from between lean hips. Becky pictured the wolf thrusting into her as she pushed magic inside herself. Oh God, the vibrator hit all her nerves including her clit considering it had a second smaller head designed for that function. She bit down on her lip to stop herself from crying out and concentrated on enjoying the sensations.

  Resisting the temptation to go faster, she thrust the vibrator in and out of herself throwing her head back onto the pillows. Closing her eyes, she pictured the big wolf on top of her. Imagined his weight and the noises he would make as he slid in and out of her.

  She whimpered as she pictured his face, flushed with desire. His full, kissable lips as they dropped to her throat. His hard, thick cock as it pushed in and out of her. She sobbed, feeling her body begin to tighten in anticipation of her—

  A loud bang.

  Becky lifted her head and there stood the object of her fascination. His body took up the entire doorframe. His muscles were bunched, his fists clenched. His face a mask of first rage and then…desire as his eyes hooded and his mouth pulled into a tight white line. He made a growling noise as his eyes tracked her body. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply several times. He flashed wicked looking teeth, reminding her of a vicious animal although she didn’t feel in the least bit scared. He growled low and deep.

  The rumbling sound had her heart racing, almost sending her to orgasm although she no longer moved her hand. Black magic was still buried deep inside her. Her whole body screamed for release.

  Fuck it!

  Becky smiled at Rushe, who took a small step back. At least she hoped it was a smile. She was so turned on that she could barely breathe. One quick pull, and her vibrator slid out of her opening. She felt wetness seep as her pussy mourned the feeling of fullness. She arched her back, knowing that the action would thrust her chest out. “Care to finish me off?” Her voice was husky and a little shaky with her need.

  Rushe’s stunning blue eyes bugged right out of his skull as they zoned in on her slit. He took another step back. To her disappointment, he shook his head, swallowing hard and reached for the door knob.

  He was freaking leaving. Leaving! No freaking way. Becky narrowed her eyes. Whatever, she was having this orgasm with or without him. The high buzzing muffled as she shoved the vibrator back into her pussy. She moaned loudly as her nerve endings sprung back to life. His fist tightened on the door as she moved her hand faster, chasing her release and hoping that he would at least hear her as she came. Fuck being quiet. She would make sure he got a taste of what he was missing and if that made her a bitch, so be it.

  Rushe snarled, freezing her movements. The sound had goose bumps forming on her arms. It had her sucking in a ragged breath. He slammed the door closed.

  It took her a few moments to register that he was still in the room. On this side of the door. He snarled a second time as he strode towards her.

  Becky pulled the vibrator out of her very slick, very ready opening as Rushe tore his tank top of off his body.

  Tore it off.

  As in the fabric ripped. She’d never seen anything more sexy. His big chest heaved. His jaw was tight. His eight pack…an eight freaking pack…she just might hyperventilate before she got to feel him inside her.

  The beautiful wolf unsnapped his jeans as he reached the bed and pulled them off his legs so quickly that her eyes could barely register the graceful movements.

  Holy freaking hell.

  His dick was even bigger than she had imagined. Not just in length but in girth as well. She made a squeaking noise.

  “Do not be afraid. Our dicks are much bigger than human males’ but I will fit inside you.”

  It was her turn to swallow thickly. “I’m sure you will,” she croaked.

  The bed bowed deeply as he moved in between her legs, his eyes moving from her breasts to her pussy and back again. He had yet to touch her.

  Rushe’s gaze dropped to her hand where she still clutched her vibrator. He made a soft growl while taking black magic from between her fingers. He scrutinized the device for a second or two before closing his eyes. His nostrils flared several times as he inhaled deeply, seeming to actually like the smell of her. Her pussy clenched as his tongue darted out, taking a long lick at her juices that still coated the vibrator.

  “Mmmmmm…” A deep rumble. Rushe closed his eyes seeming to savor her taste. Fuck if it wasn’t the most intoxicating thing that she had ever seen. Even if it was a little creepy. Must be a non-human thing. When his eyes opened, they were glowing bright blue. His chest heaved. His dick looked like it was actually throbbing.

  Rushe tossed the vibrator to the far end of the king size bed, focusing his attention back on her. His eyes moved over her body and he made a whining growly noise as he moved nearer, though still not actually touching her.

  “I’m…” His voice was thick. “It’s just that you’re…”

  He looked a little panicked and realization dawned. “You haven’t had a woman in a while have you?”

  His gaze moved back to hers and he shook his head. “Maybe if I cum first.” He palmed his dick. “Ease the pressure a little.” Another smooth glide of his hand along his shaft. It was so damned sexy watching the big wolf touch himself like that.

  “You poor baby.” A thought occurred. “Wait just a second.” His hand tightened over his dick, but he stopped moving. “If you get yourself off, then you won’t be able to fuck me.”

  The wolf threw her a feral grin that had her biting down on her lip. “I am not a human. I can fuck you all night and still be hard in the morning.”

  “I love it when you talk dirty.”

  Rushe started moving his hand in fast even strokes. His face became taut, he clenched his teeth. “Just let me look at your perfect pussy and I’ll cum in no time.” His eyes fixed between her legs and he growled, exposing a canine. “So fucking pink, so wet.” His nostrils flared and his hand moved faster.

  ****

  “Slow down, tiger,” Becky purred.

  “Wolf.”

  “Wolfie.” She sat up, closing her legs and rising to her knees. The pretty, silk nightgown fell into place covering her from his view.

  Rushe growled, having to work hard to keep himself from ripping the material from her body. He really shouldn’t be here. Ward trusted him. Taking his hand off his cock, he knew that he should leave right now before it was too late. Before…

  “Let me take care of that for you.” Becky licked her full raspberry lips, she crouched down giving him the perfect view of her deep cleavage.

  “Fuck!” He snarled as her hot mouth closed over his dick. She pushed his hands away, which he clenched at his sides, wanting so badly to fist her hair. His eyes rolled back in his skull as she took him deeper, sucking ever so softly. The human made a sound of utter contentment which vibrated through his entire shaft. Her little hands closed on his balls, kneading him gently as she began to suck on his dick in earnest. He looked down at her mouth as it moved back and forth on his shaft. Her hands continued to work him. His balls pulled tight.

  Her breasts swayed backwards and forwards. Greedy little noises sounded between the sucking, licking sounds. His breathing was ragged, his whole body tight. Rushe put out his hand and palmed one of her full globes. He growled softly. A thin layer of silky fabric was all that was between his hand and her soft skin. Her nipple hardened beneath his touch. Having to use every ounce of self-control, he raked a thumb over the nub just as he had read in his books. The female whimpered, the sound muffled by his dick in her soft, silky mouth. She squeezed his balls lightly an
d took him deep into her mouth. Her glistening lips wide around his girth.

  “I’m going to…” He had to try and warn her. It was the polite thing to do according to the magazines. “You need to stop female…I’m coming now…”

  Giving her breast a final squeeze, enjoying the soft flesh beneath his fingers, he released her and fisted his hands at his sides All he wanted was to pull her closer. His hips rocked slightly, he couldn’t stop himself from moving them. The sensations that coursed through his body were just too much.

  “Female…” He bit out, unable to stop the build. Instead of moving away, she used one of her hands to cup his balls and the other to work the base of his shaft while she continued to suckle on his tip.

  For the second time, his eyes rolled back into his skull as the first waves of pleasure hit. He groaned, gritting his teeth as he started to cum. Spurt after spurt, Becky’s mouth stayed on him, her hands kept working him. He groaned louder as he started to swell.

  Becky made a sound of surprise and he opened his eyes, looking down at her. Instead of releasing him as he expected, she used her little tongue to lick and lap at his tip. She looked up at him from under her lashes, a hint of a smile on her slightly swollen lips. When she licked along his rim, a pained noise was torn from him.

  “Feeling a bit better?” She spoke around his dick. Her hot breath fanned against his sensitive skin.

  He shook his head. “No.”

  “You are still rock freaking hard.” Her voice was filled with awe. “At least you are back to being normal size.” She gave a strangled laugh. “If the size of a cucumber on steroids is normal that is.”

  “I will fuck you now,” Rushe growled. “You need to take off your night clothes before I destroy them.”

  She shook her head. “No glove, no love honey.”

  Feeling his brow crease. He had read the saying somewhere before but couldn’t remember what it meant. Rushe looked down at her small hand. “Why would you need a glove?”

  Becky giggled. “Not me, you silly?”

  “Why would I need a glove? I wish to feel your soft skin beneath my fingers.”

  She giggled harder. “A condom. You need to wear a condom. The whole glove thing is a human saying that means you need to wear protection.”

  Rushe grinned, nodding. “Oh, I understand. You are worried about human diseases?”

  “HIV and STD’s are nothing to snort at.” She threw him the cutest frown.

  “You have nothing to fear. I don’t have any human illnesses and I can’t catch anything from you, so we are good.”

  Her frown deepened. “Wait a second buddy. I also don’t want any kids.”

  He grinned even wider. “You are not in heat, so don’t worry.”

  Up came a finger, which she wagged at him. “I’ll have none of that bullshit. There is no way you could possibly know whether or not I am ovulating.”

  Rushe touched his nose. “I assure you that I can. It is easy to scent a female in heat. Humans most especially have the most delicious scent. I would know if you were in heat. We can even scent when a female is due to go in heat by several days.”

  “Are you sure?” She looked skeptical.

  “Yes, very. Please take off the nightgown. I wish to rut you now.” He let his eyes drift down her tantalizing body and back up again.

  His female had her bottom lip between her teeth and her eyes hooded to the point where her lashes fused. She nodded, pulling the garment over her head.

  “Fuck,” he choked out. Her full breasts were tipped with the most succulent looking swollen nipples that he had ever seen. They were pink like delicate rose petals. Her waist was narrow. Her belly was rounded, as were her hips and lush thighs. Everything about her was utter perfection.

  “I will have you now.” He groaned

  She moved in close, so that her nipples brushed against his chest. They were both on their knees. She threaded her hands around his neck and craned her neck. He felt a moment of panic as he realized that the female wanted him to kiss her. He had no idea how to go about it. If he tried, he knew he would give away his inexperience.

  “Turn around please, female. I want you on all fours.”

  “Is this the position that will stimulate both my clit and my G-spot?” Her breath quickened as she pushed her breasts more firmly against his chest. His dick nudged up against her stomach, aching to be inside her.

  He shook his head. “No, I am still too turned on to try that one yet. Please, it will be best if I take you hard from behind for the first time, then we can experiment a little.”

  She swallowed hard. “Careful, if you keep talking dirty like that then I’ll cum with just one thrust.” As she spoke, she moved onto all fours in front of him. Her full, lush ass his to admire. The sides of her plump tits were visible. He groaned.

  “Are you still wet female?” he asked as he crouched over her, using his hand to test her readiness. Both of them moaned.

  “That feels good.” She purred.

  “You are very wet.” He growled.

  “Fuck me already.” She squirmed impatiently beneath him. He only hoped he would remember all he had read, that he would please this female as she had already pleased him. She was his future mate after all.

  Chapter 6

  Becky felt him position his tip at her opening. Her heart raced in both anticipation and fear.

  Nudging just his tip into her, Rushe made a soft whining noise that reminded her of an animal in pain. “Are you okay?” She panted.

  “By the gods. Never felt this good. Never imagined it could feel this…” He growled softly as he pushed deeper inside her. She moaned loudly as she felt herself stretch to accommodate him.

  “Please, female. You need to keep quiet.” His voice was a deep rumble.

  “But I’m a screamer.” She arched herself against him, pushing backwards so that he slipped deeper inside her. Fuck, she knew not even black magic felt this good inside her.

  Another strangled, wounded noise tore from him. “Please, female.” He panted. “We are not permitted to rut. If they overhear us, I am worried someone will try and stop us. I will have to kill anyone who comes into this cabin, so for the love of fur please keep quiet.”

  He probably didn’t realize it, but he rocked his hips, sliding in and out of her but not moving any deeper.

  She moaned, this time softly.

  “When I visit you at your home, you can scream all you want. In fact, I will insist on it.”

  Her pussy clenched around his wide girth at the mere thought.

  Rushe made a sound of enjoyment. He slid his big hand around her, using just the tip of his finger on her clit. His skin was slightly calloused. “Would you like me to rub you harder or softer? Shall I increase the tempo?” She could hear that he was talking between clenched teeth.

  Her back bowed at the onslaught and she made a mewling noise. When she could finally talk she said, “Yes, oh God yes…perfect. Just fuck me already before I cum.”

  Rushe pulled back, plowing into her. She moaned in both pain and pleasure as her entire pussy was forced to adjust to his enormous size.

  “Fuck,” he whispered. “So tight. So wet. So hot,” he chanted as he thrust in and out of her. His hand kept working her clit. Her skin pulled tight. Her orgasm hovered just below the surface.

  He pulled back a little, not letting up with either his hand or his thrusting. Rushe made an anguished noise. “Your ass is jiggling. It’s jiggling…”

  “Hey…” She managed to pant. “That’s not very nice.”

  “It is the sexiest fucking thing I have ever seen. I’m going to increase the tempo now because I am going to cum soon and I need you with me.”

  She moaned as he did as he said. Her blood rushed through her veins. By now she was panting heavily. Her breasts felt heavy as they bounced wildly with each hard thrust. His balls slapped against her.

  His breathing was rugged and hard. “The sexiest thing I have ever seen.” He groaned. “
The best thing I have ever felt.” He growled. The vibration seemed to roll through his body and into hers as he crouched back over her.

  When he bit down lightly on her shoulder, her orgasm hit her so hard that she actually saw bright shining stars and would swear later that she could hear a choir playing in the background. It took all of her thin self-control to keep from screaming his name over and over again as she felt hot bursts inside of her. She gasped as she felt him growing bigger, hitting places not even black magic could get to. Becky moaned, burying her face in her pillow.

  “Am I hurting you?” Rushe sounded like he was in pain.

  “No. You?”

  Rushe growled softly, he continued to move as much as their tightly joined bodies would allow. “I think I may have died.”

  “What?” She panted.

  “Because I am surely in heaven.” He continued to work her clit, which had become over sensitive.

  “You can stop rubbing me now,” she pleaded.

  “Oh, sorry.” He sounded like a scolded school boy, immediately removing his hand. “I don’t want to stop.”

  Sure enough, his dick was still hard inside her. “I can’t believe you’re ready for round number three.”

  “Will you be able to take me again?” After a short pause. “Please.” He made another whining noise followed by a low growl. “I need to stay in your tight confines.”

  Becky had to giggle. “I’m up for multiple orgasms. You really know what you’re doing.” She loved the way he asked her how she liked to be touched instead of assuming.

  “Really?” He sounded unsure of himself. Before she could comment, he pulled out of her and she whimpered at the loss. “Get onto your back. I want to try a position with you.”

  “The one that…” She turned over onto her back and he made a strangled noise, his eyes on her chest.

  “I will need you to ride me before the sun rises. I need to watch your breasts jiggle while you fuck me.” As he spoke, he reached out and lightly squeezed one of her boobs. He had an amazing touch. Soft, gentle, testing. He made her feel like she was his first even though that clearly wasn’t the case. Rushe knew exactly what he was doing.

 

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