Stolen by the Alpha Wolf: Shifter Romance (Accidental Theft Book 1)

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by Hartnady, Charlene


  “No. It’s been a while though.” She was panting again. “Besides, even if I was, vampires don’t have a physical barrier like…other species.”

  “Just exactly how long is a while?” He inserted two fingers, his thumb finding her bundle of nerves as he proceeded to fingerfuck her.

  She whimpered, struggling to talk. “A long time”—she whimpered—“I’m going to cum again soon.”

  Ward eased his finger out of her, his thumb continued to press against her clit. “I’m worried that I’m not going to fit.”

  Stephany turned to look over her shoulder, her eyes zoning in on his thick, long cock. Unlike most of her kind, she hadn’t had many lovers in her life, although none had been as big as the wolf, one or two had come close. “You will. Just take me. I promise you’ll fit.” She slid her knees apart, her legs as wide as they would go, took a deep breath and she forced her body to relax. “I’m ready.”

  Ward made a sound of frustration. “You’re killing me, Stephany.”

  ****

  Utter perfuckingfection.

  Her ass was magnificent. As was the curve of her hip and the elegant length of her back. Her glistening pussy was swollen from her earlier release. It was perfectly hairless and smooth. He could feast on her all day if it weren’t for his rock-hard dick.

  He needed this female more than he needed his next breath. Was so tempted to just take her that he shook with the desire to ram himself into her, but the thought of hurting Stephany was abhorrent.

  “Please, Ward,” she whimpered. “Just do it. I want to feel you deep inside me.”

  Her breathless plea tore apart the last of his resolve and he gripped her hips tighter as he pushed himself inside her. It wasn’t easy, even though she was dripping wet.

  Her mouth opened on a silent scream and her pussy clenched him tight. Like a heated vice of silk that threatened to suck him in deeper, yet squeeze the fuck out of him at the same time. “How are you doing?” he asked, his cock mostly home.

  “Give me a moment.”

  “Am I hurting you? I’ll stop if—”

  “No,” her voice sounded panicked. “Don’t you dare stop. It stings…a little…but you feel really good.” His finger found her clit. Ever so gently, he played with the tight bundle of nerves, loving the way her breath came in pants. Ward felt her muscles relax, allowing him to maneuver inside her.

  So. Impossibly. Tight.

  So wet.

  His balls pulled up immediately as his dick sank deeper into her. Her lip curled, exposing a long ivory canine. Perfection like the rest of her. He snarled as he picked up a steady pace. It wasn’t long and her pussy walls fluttered.

  “Oh gods, Oh blood…I’m going to…” Her back arched up against him. Her pussy clamping down as she came. So freaking tight it almost hurt. He could hardly move. Could hardly breathe as the first spasm of his orgasm hit. Instinct took over as he clamped his mouth on her shoulder and bit down. Holding her in place. His hands closed on her hips.

  Mine.

  Pleasure coursed through him. Stephany squirmed beneath him, screaming another profanity as her pussy released and clenched in time with her orgasm. Just as he had envisioned, her hands clawed at the sheets. Just when he thought he was done, another spurt of cum left him. He growled fiercely as another wave of pleasure rolled through him. He felt his dick fill. Stephany gasped in surprise.

  “Don’t be alarmed.” He clutched her to him, not wanting to hurt her. “I’m a wolf, honey, we swell a little when we cum.” Even as he spoke, the pressure eased a smidgen. He settled on top of her, careful not to allow his weight to crush her. Even if he had been able to pull out at that moment, he would’ve chosen not to. Ward enjoyed the familiar feeling of her against him too much.

  “Um…okay.” She sounded unsure.

  “I’m sorry if it’s freaking you out. It’s perfectly normal for this to happen.”

  “I don’t mind. How long does it take though?”

  “I wouldn’t normally become trapped inside a female for this long. It normally only lasts for a few seconds after, but you’re just so…tight.” He tried to ease himself out of her, careful not to hurt her. Inch by inch he separated himself, noticing that there were teeth marks on her skin somewhere in the region where her shoulder met her neck. The skin wasn’t broken.

  When he finally pulled free, he moved onto his side pulling Stephany up against him.

  “For the record”—he panted between every word—“although I greatly enjoy oral sex, I’m not a ‘fuck-face’ either.”

  She made a strangled sound that brought a smile to his lips. “I can’t believe I said that.” She tried to pull away, but he tightened his hold on her.

  Ward couldn’t help but to chuckle softly. “I liked it. I can’t wait to hear what other choice names you have for me.”

  “Oh, no…we can’t do that again.” She tried to move away again, but he wouldn’t let her. Ward pulled himself up onto an elbow so that he could see her face. “I am going to take you again within the next few minutes.” He leaned in so that he could nibble on her earlobe.

  She made a noise of enjoyment but still tried to squirm away. “It will complicate things. We shouldn’t be doing this, Ward. You know that…I know that.”

  “It’s a bit too late to take it back and since we are together for another day or two, might as well make the most of it. If you tell me honestly that you didn’t enjoy yourself then I’ll stop.”

  She turned onto her back and his eyes were drawn to the plumpest, ripest nipples he had ever had the pleasure of sampling. He had to fight not to drool. “My eyes are up here mister.” There was a tinkle in her voice that gave away her smile.

  Ward smiled as well. “I want you again. We fit perfectly…if not really tightly…together.”

  “It’s a bad idea.” She licked her lips. “This will end badly.”

  “There is something between us, I don’t deny it.” Something more than just an attraction and really great sex. “I’m sure we’ll be fine though as long as we agree to short term, pleasure only for as long as you are here. Then you go back to your coven, I take a mate and life goes on.”

  Her eyes fluttered closed for a few beats before she shook her head. “What then? I can’t go back with your scent on me. They will know we rutted. Your pack would probably disown you as alpha if they found out this happened. If we stop now, no one needs to know.”

  Ward had to laugh. Was this vampire really that innocent? “I hate to tell you this, sweetheart, but by now half my pack knows I’m a motherfucking fuck-face.” He smiled at the horrified expression on her face. “I hate to break it to you, but they know already.”

  Horror caused her eyes to widen and her mouth to gape. “Oh, no. They heard that?” she gasped. “I suppose they would have. You wolves have better hearing than us vampires.” She bit on her lip for a few beats. “I’m so sorry.”

  He put his index finger over her lips before tracing their seam. “I was just as loud. All that growling and snarling. I assure you that my pack knows exactly what a rutting wolf sounds like. We all have really good hearing.”

  She bit on her bottom lip. “I don’t know.” She paused taking in a deep breath. “I agree, but only on the condition that you take me to Sweetwater as soon as the dust settles. Book me into a hotel and leave me there. I’m sorry, but I can’t have your scent on me when I return to my coven.”

  Although he completely understood, it still hurt that she wasn’t willing to admit that she’d fucked a wolf. If the shoe was on the other foot, he would probably do the same. Yet, it had never once occurred to him to keep quiet during sex. He didn’t care if his pack knew. It wasn’t something he wanted to hide even if he would take some flack for his decision to take a vampire to his bed. He was sure he would pay dearly, would be the brunt of many jokes. Regardless of the fact that he was alpha, but he didn’t care. Ward was very much the leader yet he didn’t rule with an iron claw. Unlike those dickhead kings, he preferred a
united species as opposed to a dictatorship.

  “I’ll take you to Sweetwater. I agree,” he said. Using his hand on her hip, he moved her onto her side pushing his fully engorged cock against her ass.

  “I get the feeling you would agree to anything right now.” She giggled.

  “You would be right.” He growled in approval when she tilted her ass so that he would have easy access to her pussy. “Still so wet. I’m going to fuck you now, little vampire. You can call me whatever you want.” He thrust into her welcoming heat. Although she was still ridiculously tight. It was easier to push in and out of her this time. “Call me a name…any name…as many times as you want. As loud as you want.” He growled, rolling her nipples between his fingers as he lost himself in her heat. “I insist,” he added on a snarl.

  ****

  Ward made her come more times than she had fingers on her hands. Sometimes hard and fast and others slow and easy. Always from behind, always biting her when they found their release. Even after a nap, she felt a little tender.

  Ward’s member stiffened up against her thigh, alerting her that he was awake.

  “Again?” she asked, stretching her arms above her head and arching her back as she yawned. He nipped at her breasts, making her giggle. Stephany thread her fingers through his hair, trying to pry him away. “Stop that. I didn’t realize that wolves were such biters.”

  He rested his chin on her chest, actually looking quite sheepish. “It’s not something I normally do. Biting is mostly reserved for mates, but I figure since you’re a vampire you would probably enjoy it. The same rules don’t apply,” he shrugged. “I guess I really just like biting you.”

  She nodded, not trusting her voice. “Mates…you probably shouldn’t then.” She said. once she felt she could trust herself.

  “It’s okay, Stephany. You’re not a wolf. I enjoy doing it. If you were my mate, I would sometimes draw blood so I actually do hold back. To draw blood would be taking it too far. Besides, it’s not even a full moon.”

  She didn’t know what to say. It still seemed wrong somehow.

  “Look, if you don’t like the way it feels I’ll stop.”

  That was the thing. It felt too damned good. Almost as if he was drinking from her. It made her come so much harder every time. “I like it. It’s not the new moon…or a full moon…or anything. I guess it’s okay.” She whispered feeling even more guilt well up inside of her.

  “Good.” He growled in a way that had her nipples tightening. He wanted her, was going to take her again. She was helpless to stop him. Would have to stop herself from begging him soon.

  “You drive me wild with need, little vampire.” His green eyes glowed, his gaze hooded. “I want to taste that tight pussy of yours again. Can’t get enough…”

  The door burst open and a really pissed looking female entered. She was small and plump like Tanya. Really great, wide hips and full, lush, mammary glands. All the unmated vampire males she knew would have their eyes popping out of their heads looking at a female like her. Her thick black hair whipped about her face as she approached. Stephany clutched a sheet to her chest. Ward made to stand, not in the least concerned with his naked still semi aroused state. The female didn’t even blink.

  “I can’t believe you, Ward.” The female didn’t scent human. She had that same musky smell that shifters possessed. She put her hands on her hips, her nose scrunching in disgust. “This room smells like a whorehouse.”

  Stephany had heard of such places. Females sold their bodies to desperate males. It was a human thing. Something she didn’t understand.

  “What are you doing here, Luna?” Ward growled. “You have no right to enter my private space. Leave.” He spoke in an authoritative tone that made her want to obey.

  The female took a hesitant step back, showing that she wasn’t immune. She seemed to shake it off, squaring her shoulders. “She’s a filthy vampire for claw’s sake. Have you lost your mind?” The female glared at her over Ward’s shoulder. “I’ve had to listen to the two of you for long enough…a vampire…really?”

  “Don’t.” Ward growled louder this time. “Stephany is my guest and you will treat her with respect.”

  The female took a deep breath. She shook her head, her eyes flashing towards Stephany. “Like hell! Listen up, vampire. You may think you have your claws in him, but know that he is mine. Do not think to claim him for yourself.” Her eyes narrowed and she took a step towards the bed.

  Stephany embraced the anger that rose in her. She threw her legs over the edge of the bed and rose to her full height towering over the wolf female. “Yours? I don’t think so, wolf. I’m the one warming his bed.”

  The female growled, her eyes glowing softly.

  “I’m sorry, Ward.” Rushe stepped into the doorjamb. “She sucker-punched me.” Stephany noticed how pale the male looked. He clutched his crotch while swallowing hard. “I will remove her if you’ll give me half a minute to catch my breath.”

  “Don’t bother.” Luna shook her head. “I was just leaving.” She turned to face Ward. “This doesn’t change anything. We need to mate. This pack needs heirs. That vampire may be good for a rut, but she can’t give you anything else but a good time.”

  Pain blossomed inside her, but she kept quiet. How could Stephany argue against the truth?

  “I will be in heat again soon. You know where to find me when you come to your senses.”

  It was weird, a growl rose up in her causing her chest to vibrate. She’d never growled before in her whole life. It was something only males of her species did.

  The female wolf flashed her fangs and Stephany growled louder.

  “I’m out of here,” Luna huffed, turning on her heel.

  “I’m sorry.” Rushe’s eyes pleaded as they tracked Ward who paced across the room.

  “Don’t let it happen again.” Ward snarled. “Any word?” He asked, speaking softer this time.

  Rushe nodded. “The vampires have pulled back. They’re still in our territory, but should be gone within the next few hours. The coast should be clear by morning.”

  “Good! Now get the fuck out.” Rushe inclined his head, closing the door behind him. Stephany got back onto the bed, slumping back against the pillows.

  Ward paced the room for a few more minutes. Finally stopping, he cursed as their eyes locked. Ward strode to the bed and crouched over her. “I’m so damned sorry.” He cupped her cheeks.

  “There is nothing to be sorry about.” She said trying to sound indifferent. “We agreed that this was a short term thing. You can take me back soon and…get on with your life.”

  Her heart clenched.

  She had already fallen for him and in such a short time. It didn’t matter that she was a vampire and he a wolf. Night and day. Opposites and enemies.

  “Tomorrow,” he said as he leaned closer.

  “Tomorrow,” she sighed as their lips met in a tender kiss that spoke of feelings neither of them were allowed to admit.

  Chapter 6

  Back at the Vampire Castle

  Charlotte’s robe rode low on her hips. Her remarkably full breasts taunted him. There was a reason this female was the most desired of all the single females. Zane’s favorite for many years, she was obviously feeling left out in the cold since the human had started warming his king’s bed.

  “I said no.” It was difficult to deny her. A big part of him wished to slake his need in her very willing, very hot body. Gods, the curve on the underside of her breasts was like a cure to a dying man. Her berry nipples begged to be sucked. Lance pursed his lips.

  “Rutting will make you stronger.” Charlotte said, yet she still pulled her robe back over her shoulders and fastened the tie.

  What an utter shame to hide such a spectacular body!

  “Thank you,” Lance said. “I appreciate your concern.” Best not to sever this opportunity completely.

  It was only once her enticing body was covered that he realized that his king stood at the
side of his bed.

  “My lord.” Lance tried to sound as healthy and full of energy as he could muster and failed judging by the pitying look that Zane gave him.

  “If you change your mind.” She looked in Lance’s direction.

  “My lord.” She gave Zane a semi curtsy, which his king ignored.

  “I won’t.” Lance didn’t need the temptation. He had to win his female back. By blood he wanted Charlotte, but he needed to redeem himself in the eyes of his mate and that meant no more meaningless rutting.

  Confusion marred her features, Charlotte was not used to being denied. She nodded once and left the room.

  “You should’ve taken her up on her offer.”

  “I was tempted, but I hate lying here while Stephany…” His lips tightened. Pulling a second pillow behind his head, Lance struggled to pull himself into a semi upright position. His chest burned and his body felt so damned heavy. He was breathing heavily by the time he finished. Lance hated this damned weakness, but a whole quiver of silver tipped arrows to the chest would do this to a male. In fact, most would have perished.

  “It won’t be long before she is released. The wolves would be fools to harm her.”

  “Within a day or two, I will be well. I will find her.”

  “You will do nothing of the sort.”

  “I will seek out my mate and bring her back to her rightful place at my side.” Lance felt his hands turn to fists at his side. Not the best move when pitted against his leader, yet he was helpless to control the emotion.

  “Enough.”

  Lance closed his mouth into a thin white line.

  “Trying to find her would be futile. Our best trackers failed, as will you.” Zane pulled a chair up next to the bed. “If she is not back within the week, then we will act.”

  “A week is a long time. So much can go wrong. I need my female. Three days or I will—” the need to bring her back clawed at him.

  “Quiet. You are not being rational. Since when do you care so much about what happens to the female?” He could see that Zane was fast losing patience.

 

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