Cocky: A Reverse Harem Romance

by Ashlee Price

  Austin and I spent the next couple of hours bringing the horses in and feeding them together. While he worked he explained to me what marking was.

  Werewolves have a different way of finding a mate, when they see them they know right away that they belong together. When this happens to a male, they get over run by the basic need to mark their new mate. The pair end up in a trance like state and she is marked when he enters her. I was definitely marked.

  Austin explained that werewolves normally only have one mate in their lives, and that it has been unheard of for one to be with a human. Normally I think I would be freaked out about all of this, but I feel very safe around Austin, like I've known him forever. There is a deep trust between us that I can’t seem to explain. It must be the werewolf stuff.

  When the chores are all done, Austin walks me back to my apartment and comes in to give me a goodnight kiss.

  “No one can know about this yet Abigail.” He says to me as his lips linger very close to mine. I get chills when he says my name, I can’t really pay attention to what he is saying. He backs up a little and looks me in the eye. “Did you hear me? No one can know right now okay? We have to be sneaky if we want to be with each other. I’ll find the right time to tell my father, just not yet. It could be dangerous if anyone finds out; I don’t know how they will take it. Like I said, this has never happened before.”

  I could tell he was worried. “It’s okay Austin; I’m not going to be telling anyone. We’ll meet up when no one is around. It’ll be okay.” I tried to sooth him the best I could.

  Austin leaned back in and gave me one last long kiss before he left. I went to sleep that night with a smile on my face. Maybe being sold to the cowboy werewolves wasn’t such a bad thing.

  For the next couple of weeks Austin and I snuck around, meeting up to talk in the tack room, or he would visit my apartment when it was dark and everyone was asleep. On my days off I would go home and see my parents and wish I was with Austin the whole time I was away. I finally met Mr. Wesley; he was a tall man with the same eyes and hair as Austin. He was very quiet and wasn’t quite as friendly as Mrs. Wesley. Austin told me that his father didn’t approve of the humans, his mother was the reason they were here. He liked Curt and Maria, but they had been here for years and earned his trust.

  One day Austin was asked by his father to join him on a trip to look at some new cattle. Austin went along and was gone for two nights. That was the longest we had been without seeing each other and it was hard.

  I was watching TV in my living room when there was a knock at the door. I got up and opened the door. Before it had even been completely opened, Austin barged in and swept me in to his arms. He wrapped my legs around his waist and carried me by the ass in to the bedroom. He dropped me down on the bed and started to strip off my clothes. When I was completely naked, he striped his own clothes too.

  He crawled on to the bed and spread my legs apart. He settled his shoulders between my legs and looked up at me. His tongue shot out and I moaned loudly. He flicked his tongue up and down, made tiny circles and brought me in to his mouth and sucked. His right hand reached up and grabbed hold of my breast and started to tease my nipple. The pleasure was intense. I grabbed a handful of his hair as I climaxed. He wasted no time; he lifted me up and flipped me on to my stomach. He grabbed my hips and pushed himself in to me.

  He filled me right to the brim, and I couldn’t get enough. He started off slow and gradually picked up the speed as he pumped himself in to me. Every time he filled me up he hit just the right spot and it made me gasp and moan. The friction had just begun to build up when he pulled out and pulled me on to him. I started to move, riding him like he was one of the horses in the barn. He closed his eyes and his breathing picked up. I moved even faster, slamming myself down on to him. He grabbed me by the hips and started to pump in the same rhythm I was. The friction started to build again and it was building fast. I clenched on to him inside of me as I orgasmed hard. I continued pumping as I rode out the waves of pleasure. I hardly noticed that he was climaxing as well, moaning loudly.

  When we had both finished, I laid on his chest for a while. Catching my breath and listening to his heartbeat. I fell asleep that way. When I woke up, he was already gone. I was expecting that, because if he was caught leaving my apartment, people would get suspicious.

  That day was a normal work day; feed the horses, turn them out, muck the stalls. After lunch I helped Curt with a load of hay, he would throw it off of the trailer and I would work with Austin to carry it in to the hay mound. It was hard work and I was tired by the time it was dinner time. It was Sunday, so we ate dinner in the main house with Mr. and Mrs. Wesley. Curt, Maria, Mr. Wesley, Austin, Mrs. Wesley and I all sat around the table and ate a delicious roast beef Maria had made. There were mashed potatoes and carrots and the best gravy I had ever had; other than my mother’s of course. We all chatted and enjoyed the meal together. For dessert, there was a huge apple crisp with whipped cream. This was the first time I noticed how much werewolves ate. Austin and Mr. Wesley and even Mrs. Wesley ate almost twice as much as the rest of us, and I was stuffed. Sunday night dinners were my favourite.

  After supper, I went back out to the barn and brought all the horses in. I fed them again and brushed a couple of them down. It was quite late by the time I was turning the lights off and closing up the door.

  When I turned around after putting the lock on the door I yelped when I found Austin was standing right behind me.

  “Holy crap, you scared me.” I said as I put my hand on my chest.

  “Sorry, didn’t mean to.” He laughed a little.

  “What are you doing out here anyway?”

  “I want to show you something.” He smiled.

  “And what would that be?” I asked as I laughed at his cute expression.

  “I want to show you my bedroom. We have been in your apartment lots of times but you have never even seen where I sleep. I want to take you there.” He was so sweet.

  I thought it was probably a bad idea to be together in the main house with his parents so close, but he wasn’t worried so I wasn’t worried. I agreed to go with him.

  He grabbed me by the hand and led the way. We went through the front of the house and down the hallway with the office in it. Austin stopped at one of the doors on the right before we reached where the office was. He opened the door and pulled me in to his room.

  It was huge, probably the size of my whole living room. The walls were a soft blue colour and all of the accents were in brow. There was a little door to the right that he told me was a bathroom, and there was a giant closet to the right. The best thing about the whole room though, was the king sized bed sitting against the far wall. The one in my apartment was a double and it suited me just fine, but I had always loved the look of the kings. I walked over to it and sat down. It was so comfortable. I lay back against the pillows and just relaxed for a minute.

  Austin came over and lay down beside me. He turned on the TV and picked an interesting movie for us to watch. Within the first fifteen minutes of the movie I was fast asleep.

  I woke up at about four in the morning and freaked out. I had been sleeping there all night. Austin was asleep beside me, and I was covered in a blanket. I slowly got out of the bed and searched my way around the room towards the door. I stepped in to the lit hallway; directly in to the path of Mr. Wesley.

  Mr. Wesley said nothing to me; he barged in to Austin’s room and started to yell. All of a sudden I was in the middle of something I wanted to get away from. Austin and his father were yelling back and forth to each other, most of it I couldn’t even make out. Mrs. Wesley ran out of her bedroom and was trying to calm her men down and she was getting nowhere. I could hear Austin yelling about how he loved me and he had marked me and this made his father even angrier.

  He yelled over and over that I had to leave and I was never coming back. That didn’t go over well with Austin. The fight started to move its way down the hallway
and in to the kitchen. Eventually the two men ended up outside. Austin looked angrier than I had ever seen him, and Mr. Wesley was downright scary. Austin got in to his father’s space and all of a sudden it wasn’t a fight between two men anymore. It was a fight between to wolves.

  This was the first time I had seen Austin in his wolf form. He was beautiful. His fur was the same colour as his hair, and he kept his beautiful blue eyes. He was big and strong and very dominant. His father too was a gorgeous wolf, not as beautiful to me as Austin, but still very majestic. The same colour as his son; his eyes were dark and he was smaller than Austin.

  The fight was so intense. I was standing on the deck with Mrs. Wesley, cowering in fear. The beasts were beautiful but I definitely didn’t want to go near them. Mr. Wesley’s wolf jumped at Austin and I screamed, scared for him. Austin held his own and in my opinion he won the fight, but the fight was always going to be won by Mr. Wesley.

  By this point Curt and Maria were up and outside seeing what was going on. “I think it’s time for you to go dear.” Mrs. Wesley whispered to me. I looked at her face and she looked like she was sorry I had to leave. She could tell that her son was in love with me. She motioned to Curt, “Can you take her back to her family please?”

  “Yes ma’am.” Curt said and went to fetch the truck.

  I packed up any of the things I brought with me and I climbed in the truck and left with Curt. I watched the house in the rear view mirror and felt like my heart was being crushed. I got home and said nothing to my parents. Curt told them what had happened while I sat in my room and cried.

  For the next couple of weeks I worked with my parents and drug myself through every day, just hoping that it would come to an end and I could go back to sleep. Even physically I wasn’t feeling good, I felt sick to my stomach and sore. I heard nothing from Austin and that made everything worse.

  One day I felt particularly horrible and I just stayed in bed all day. It was a rainy day and I lay staring out my window watching the rain drops run down the glass. I turned my attention towards the driveway when I saw a truck pull up. I hadn’t seen it before; it looked like it may have been one parked at the Wesley Ranch. The driver’s door opened and Austin stepped out.

  I was out of that bed faster than I ever had been before. I ran as fast as I could down the stairs and threw myself out the door and in to his arms.

  “I missed you so much.” I started to cry.

  All Austin did was hold me and whisper, “it’s okay.”

  When we finally pulled apart, the look on Austin’s face was one I had never seen before. His nose was flared, as if he was breathing deeply. He pushed me in the door and closed it behind him.

  “Where are your parents?” He asked hurriedly.

  “They are at a house call.” I said.

  “What’s the matter Austin?” He was pacing around the kitchen and I knew something was up.

  “Let’s go to your room.” He said.

  I lead him up the stairs and in to my bedroom. He went and sat on the bed and I followed him. “You’re pregnant Abigail.”

  My throat fell in to my stomach. “What? How do you know? Are you serious? Holy crap.”

  “A werewolf can always tell when his mate is pregnant, it’s a different smell. Yes I’m sure, you reek of me.” He started to chew his nail.

  We sat quietly for a little while, thinking. I wasn’t as scared as I thought I should be. Having Austin’s baby would be wonderful and I was actually very excited about it. But I didn’t know what would happen with his father. And then it hit me.

  “This is great!”

  Austin looked at me like I was crazy.

  “How is this great?”

  “Don’t you see,” I said, “we will be able to be together now. The only reason I am here in the first place is because my mother was pregnant with me when they stumbled upon the town. They were allowed to stay here because of her pregnancy and the baby. Aren’t babies a big deal to werewolves; even human ones?” I was excited now; I stood up and paced around the room.

  Austin stood up too, “You’re right. I can’t believe I forgot about that. A baby is sacred to werewolves. And this one will be even more important to my father. He will have to let us be together. Come on, let’s go.”

  Austin started to pull me towards the door but I stopped him. “Wait, first I want to celebrate.” He looked at me funny, until I started to strip off the clothes I was wearing. Automatically his eyelids lowered and he moved closer to me. Our lips locked and he pulled me against his body. I could feel the hardness of his erection through his pants on the thigh. I reached down and unbuttoned his jeans and stuck my hand in to his boxers. I grabbed hold of his length and started to stroke; up and down. He broke the kiss and his head fell backwards on his shoulders.

  I got on to my knees and pulled his pants and boxers all the way down to the floor. Still stroking him with my hand, I took him in to my mouth. His taste was fantastic, the same taste as his lips but so much stronger. I took him all the way to the back of my mouth and then out again, stroking with my hand as well. My tongue flicked and swirled and he moaned loudly.

  Just before he was about to cum, I stopped and moved to the bed. I lay there naked with my legs spread. Austin looked at me like he was hunting me. He stalked over and climbed on top. He guided his erection to the right spot and pushed himself inside of me. I gasped as he pushed all the way in. The temp was slow at first; I dug my nails in to his back and he picked up the pace. Soon he was slamming in to me. My moans got louder and louder each time. I was scared someone would hear so I dug my teeth in to Austin’s shoulder. He seemed to like that so he pounded even harder. By the time I reached my orgasm I could barely breathe and I was covered in sweat. Austin climaxed at the same time and me and then we lay there, drenched in sweat and happy as can be.

  “I am so excited for this baby.” I said as I stared at the ceiling.

  He lifted up on to his one elbow and put his hand on my belly. “I can’t wait.” He smiled and leaned down to kiss me.

  We got up and took a shower together; we were out right before my parents arrived home. We sat down in the kitchen with them and told them the news. They were shocked and scared at first, but we explained to them that babies were precious to werewolves and we were going to tell Austin’s family and they should be okay.

  Talking about telling them and actually telling them were two different things. We pulled up to the Wesley’s house and my heart was racing and I was shaking.

  “It’s okay.” Austin was saying.

  We got out of the truck and went to the house. We went in and saw that Maria was in the kitchen, preparing supper. I realized then that it was Sunday night. Maria told us that Mrs. Wesley was in the study.

  We walked down the hall and with every step I got paler and paler. When we finally reached the door and walked in, I felt like I was about to pass out. Mrs. Wesley looked up and jumped out of her chair.

  “Oh Austin, you shouldn’t have brought her here. Your father will be so upset.” She seemed worried.

  “I had to mom; I have to tell you both something. I want to tell you first though because I will need help with dad.” Mrs. Wesley sat back down and so did we.

  “Okay, well what is it?” She seemed very anxious.

  “Abigail is pregnant. We are going to have a baby.”

  I was expecting Mrs. Wesley to be angry or quiet or do anything other than what she did. She hopped out of her chair and gave us both a big hug. “Oh my goodness; I am so excited! I can’t believe I’m going to be a grandma! This is such great news, congratulations kids.” She smiled wide and gave us each another hug.

  “Now we have to tell dad.” Austin said with a little worry in his voice.

  “Oh don’t you worry about that. I’ll take care of him.” She smiled slyly.

  Austin and I went and sat in the barn and talked while his mother said she would take care of Mr. Wesley. About an hour later, she came out and called for us. We lef
t the barn and met her and Mr. Wesley out on the front porch.

  We walked up the stairs and stood in front of them. I couldn’t tell what Mr. Wesley was feeling, his face didn’t show anything. We stood there silent for a moment and then Mr. Wesley took Austin in to a huge hug. He let him go and hugged me as well, whispering

  “I’m sorry.” Mrs. Wesley was crying, and I was tearing up too.

  We all headed in the house for Sunday night supper. I just can’t believe that being sold to the cowboy werewolf made my life so amazing.

  ~THE END~

  THE BILLIONAIRE COUGAR CLUB

  Chapter 1

  Jake put down the phone and sighed. He had been working as the Shady Glenn’s park manager for a couple of months now and the fixes late at night seemed to be never ending. The call had come from the woman at lot #17 that he had seen out a few times walking her small poodle dog. She always had a wave and a smile to the younger man. He judged her to be in her late forties, but he had to admit that she had done well to stave off aging.

  The large man bent down and picked up the boxers from next to his bed. The clock on the side of his bed showed it to be almost one o clock in the morning and he cursed under his breath. He wanted to tell the woman to piss off till morning, but he knew that he couldn’t. The manager job was a breeze which was half the reason that he took it. He could drink beer for breakfast and squeak by without doing any real work most of the time.

  Jake opened the door to go out into the quiet night, shutting the aluminum door behind him. Even though the rent was free with the job, he had one of the smaller trailers in the park. It was a short walk to Gloria’s house, but he took his time. His thoughts went to Stella and decided that he would call her over when he got back. He was already up and they had been interrupted earlier in the copy room. Shaking his thoughts, he knocked on the woman’s door and waited on the porch of her double-wide trailer. He noticed a sweet smelling scent coming from the tiny white flowers that wound around the bannister.