ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories)

by Hawke, Jessa

  “Come on, I want to enter you into another place,” Max said, pulling Ronnie's head off his shaft and then making him to stand up.

  Max kissed him deeply in the mouth, getting a taste of his salty precum on Ronnie's tongue. Knowing very well that the woman was watching, he made Ronnie bend over the bed such that his ass was in the air behind him. Max then moved behind Ronnie and crouched behind him, parting his furry butt cheeks to reveal his butt crack, with his dark butt hole looking at him invitingly. Unable to resist the urge, Max lowered his head to the butt crack, letting his tongue run along the crack all the way down to the butt hole. He eased his tongue into the butt hole, his whole body now more aroused than he would ever imagine when he smelled the delicious scent coming from there. Ronnie moved his butt from side to side, his own arousal killing him, and as Max began moving his tongue in and out of Ronnie's butt hole, he reached one hand around to Ronnie's cock and wrapped his fingers around the thickness, beginning to jerk it up and down.

  “Ugh!” Ronnie groaned loudly, urging Max on, and Max removed his tongue from his butt hole and spat onto the rim of the asshole.

  With one hand still working Ronnie's dick, Max took a hold of his own dick with the other hand and placed the tip over the rim of Ronnie's butt hole. Ronnie stiffened as Max pushed his dick into the rim, the head forcing the butt hole open as it slid in. The saliva acted as lube as Max drove the cock all the way home. Still jerking Ronnie's shaft with his hand, Max began moving his dick in and out of Ronnie's ass hole, and Ronnie groaned out in the pleasure that he was feeling. Within no time the whole room smelled of male sex, the scent driving Max wild with excitement and he ploughed his dick in and out of the butt hole even faster and harder. The tightness of Ronnie's butt hole around his dick felt delicious and the friction brought him closer and closer to his climax as Max shagged him hard and fast. Max felt is balls growing taut in their sac and he knew that his time was not very far off. With one final shove of his dick into Ronnie's butt hole, an enormous heat spread through his body as his dick stiffened within the butt hole, his release shooting through his love rod. Max pulled his dick out of Ronnie's butt hole just in time for his semen to go splashing onto Ronnie's back.

  “Oh fuck, yes!” he shouted at the top of his voice as spurt after spurt of cum showered Ronnie's back.

  As soon as he was done coming, he made Ronnie to sit down on the bed and then bending down in front of him, Max lowered his head to Ronnie's dick, taking it into his mouth and began to give him a blowjob as he jerked the base up and down furiously. He had always loved the taste of male juices and so he sucked on the manhood expertly knowing that the honey that he sought would soon come spurting out. One of his hands fondled Ronnie's balls and it was not long before Max felt Ronnie's huge load of jism shooting into his mouth. The cum was so much, some of it flowed out of his mouth through the corners as Max tried to swallow as much of the male fluids as he could. Through the corner of his eyes he looked out of the window and he could see that the horny blonde was still staring and her face was blushing; she was probably climaxing for the hundredth time. He made a mental note of her image since he intended to look for her tomorrow at the ski shop. By the time that he got up she was gone; he would tell Ronnie about it some other time.

  *****

  “The weather looks great this afternoon. Think we could make it to the other side of the mountain for a run?” Ronnie asked, adjusting his sun glasses as he grabbed his board.

  “Yeah, maybe we could go all the way to Dangerous Edge on the other side. The terrain there has got to be more exciting at this time of the year. This side has way too much activity,” Max agreed with him as they headed down the path that led to the main building of the resort.

  All day he had been on the lookout for the girl who had been spying on them the previous night, but he had not seen her anywhere and had even began to think that he was hallucinating when he thought that someone was watching them.

  “Hi guys, care for a little company?” A girl from a group of college girls walked up to them flirtingly, parting the front of her winter jacket to reveal her breasts since she was only wearing a thin white tank top and no bra underneath. Her breasts were huge and round and her perky nipples poked through the flimsy material.

  “Maybe after we get back from a run, sweetheart,” Ronnie winked at her, disappointment crossing her face as she headed back to her group of friends.

  “There is this woman that I'm looking for,” Max said to Ronnie. “She was watching us in through the window of our suite last night as we made out and I made a mental picture of her, but I have not seen her anywhere on the grounds today.”

  “What?! I knew the whole time that there was something bothering you last night. How come you didn’t mention that we were being watched? Don’t you understand how dangerous it would be for both of us if we had transformed and she would have seen? It could mean us being treated like prisoners or even worse,” Ronnie said, stopping in his tracks to look at Max over the rim of his sun glasses.

  “There was something wild and free about this blonde and I swear by the way she watched us that she longed to have both of us at the same time. She was definitely not your regular ‘come for a fuck’ kind of woman; this was a woman who looked like the regular human being cannot satisfy her enough sexually,” Max said as they got into the gondola to take them up the mountains along with several other tourists and visitors.

  “If that is the case, then you had better keep an eye peeled out for her tonight. She will probably be back, although I won't sit around and wait for someone I don’t know. I'm going to go out and have some fun with those college girls we just saw practically salivating over us,” Ronnie said as they stood by the window, the car beginning to move up the mountain over the trees.

  “That is what I would call a bad idea; those girls are barely 18 or 19. If you expose them to our kind of sex they might never get sexual satisfied again unless they bump into our kind for a second time,” Max patted his friend on the back as they talked in soft tones.

  “Excuse me, but aren't you two Max and Ronnie?” a young brunette who had been watching them finally managed to gather her guts and walk over to where they were standing in the car.

  “Sure,” Max winked at her, noting the way that she was starting to blush, her eyelashes fluttering quickly as she looked from him to Ronnie.

  “Great, I'm Alicia, a very great fan of yours. I follow what happens with you guys in the media,” she said extending a gloved hand to Max, who took it and shook it firmly before Ronnie did the same.

  “It is our pleasure to meet you, Alicia, are you here also to ski?” Ronnie asked, and Max could tell from the way that he was measuring her up her with his eyes that Ronnie was already considering taking her out to ‘their den’ up in the mountains.

  “I don’t actually know how to ski,” she replied a little nervously as Max checked her out, getting the scent of her adrenaline as she shifted eagerly. “Actually, I'm a journalist and was hoping to get some information out of you guys.”

  If there was anything that Max and Ronnie hated it was the paparazzi coming after them when they were out to have some fun on a vacation. Any other time was fine, but this was their time and they hated anyone who butted their head into their business.

  “Excuse me, sweetheart, but did you just say that you are a journalist out to get some info about of us?” Max's tone totally changed, his face changing from jovial to serious in a flash, and even grimacing in a way until the brunette seemed to freak out as she nodded. “We are here to have some private “us” time, and we would appreciate it if you kept your nose out of our business.”

  He flashed his cell phone out of his pocket and quickly called up the resort manager to explain to him the sort of situation that they had on board in the elevator car, and the manager promised for action to be taken. A huge burly man came from somewhere in the car moments after he ended the call and whisked away the woman, confiscating anything that she might
have been carrying such as her camera. These were the times that Max was thankful for his power. Money was power and it commanded respect. A call to the resort owner could have had everyone on their staff fired for letting such a situation occur and yet they spent hundreds of thousands of dollars a year here for their privacy.

  The rest of the afternoon was uneventful and they spent most of it snowboarding and pulling off new tricks for the small audience of tourists who had gathered. The tourists recorded and snapped away photos with Max especially getting the most praise. This was his world and he loved it that way. By the time that they got back to the resort they were pretty tired.

  “I think we should go to the ski shop and get our boards waxed before we head back,” Ronnie said.

  “I'm tired; why don’t we just give them to the room attendants to have it done for us?”

  “Stop being such a lazy bum. Back home you are used to having everything done for you. For this once why don’t you try and get it done yourself? Besides, there is nothing that you are going to do in the suite until dinner time, so how about we check in on those college chicks who tried to make a hit earlier?” Ronnie tried to reason and that sounded just fine.

  “I guess you are right, and besides, I'm still looking for the woman that I saw last night. I swear to God she was there, I should have shown her to you because now I know that you can't believe a word that I'm saying,” Max said when he saw Ronnie frowning at him.

  “Yeah, whatever, let us deal with the birds that we have in hand, and those are the college girls. You can dream about your fantasy girl later on when we are done having some fun. God, I really need a drink. Come on, let’s get these boards waxed quickly,” Ronnie said as they began looking for where the ski shop was located in the resort.

  *****

  “You have got to be joking. Why didn’t you call me up girl? I mean, look at how hot these guys are. I can't believe that you just watched them making out alone,” Becky said incredulously as she flipped through the photos of the two hot billionaires in Elisa's phone.

  “Aren't you listening to a word that I am saying? I just decided to pass by the suite on a whim and-“

  “Oh my God, these cocks have got to be out of this world,” Becky interrupted her, focusing on one of the photos that showed the men’s private parts very vividly. “It is no wonder that they are known to drive women nuts when it comes to sex.”

  “Yep, I guess we now have the answer, and I wouldn’t mind getting a part of the action either,” Elisa said, placing her handbag into the bottom drawer of the desk and beginning to go through the sales account book of the day since her shift was just beginning.

  “You know something, Elisa? This is really unfair. You and I are going to have to change shifts one of these days, I think that the late afternoon shifts are way more interesting than the daytime shifts,” Becky said, scrolling through the photos one last time before handing Elisa back her phone.

  “I thought that you preferred the day time shifts because you met more people and of course, you got more tips,” Elisa joked at her friend as Becky planted a light peck on her cheek and walked to the door.

  “I'll see you later, Elisa. We could meet up at The Vine for a drink after your shift if you are up for it. There is this college group that checked into the resort next door, and I'm pretty sure that the dudes will be there, give me a call,” Becky said, winking at Elisa as she walked out the door, shutting it behind her.

  “College guys indeed!” Elisa muttered under her breath.

  After what she had witnessed last night, the only men that she wanted to play with were the two billionaires. She could still picture their naked bodies as if it was happening right now, and she could still picture the way that Max had boned Ronnie from behind. It was too bad that she had not managed to take photos of that because she had been too busy masturbating as she watched them. She could not even remember how many times she had climaxed in the process, but what she did know was that she wanted to see them again, and tonight, she intended to knock at their door and join them in the fun. Fuck The Vine.

  Today she had particularly dressed up very sexily in pants that hugged her body tightly showing off her alluring figure, and she had gone the extra length to take more time on her makeup. She felt a little stupid for doing this because nothing might happen at all, but she had done it anyway, she had waxed her crotch and cleaned up her pussy thoroughly. She had this strange feeling that tonight she was going to get the sort of pleasure that she had been searching for. There was this really strong gut feeling about it, and her gut feelings rarely ever hit a dead end.

  She went through the sales books and then went through the stock of items that were in the store, before she settled down on a chair behind the counter getting lost reading an ebook on her iPad. If it was going to be another boring evening like last evening then she might as well get lost in her smutty romances immediately. She had been reading for close to an hour concentrating on the way that the heroine of the story seemed to be in a tight situation when the store door opened.

  “Here is the deal, if I see her again, you owe me a million bucks, and if I don’t, then you owe me a million bucks. I mean, that was the sexiest woman that I have ever seen and I just don’t understand how she disappeared from the face of the earth. Long blonde hair pulled back and then the most alluring green eyes, I'm telling you, if you had seen her, I'm sure that you would understand just what I mean,” one male voice was saying as the voices walked towards the counter.

  “I still think that you were hallucinating. You should try and focus on the reality and stop living the dream that you created in your mind.”

  “Well, they say that every little thing begins with a thought,” the first voice said as the voices came to a stop right infront of the counter. Elisa looked up from her iPad to see who the owners of the voices were, and her eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she saw Max and Ronnie standing there with their boards propped against their tall and broad bodies. “And talking of dreams, what do we have here?”

  “Good afternoon gentlemen,” she managed to gather her voice, blushing deeply as she stood up quickly. “Welcome to the ski shop. My name is Elisa, how may I assist you?”

  “Elisa, a very beautiful name, almost as pretty as you look,” Max said, resting his elbows on the counter and talking to her as if he knew something that she did not.

  “Thank you very much for the compliment, sir.”

  “I'll tell you what, we really aren't used to all the formal shit when we are on vacation; why don’t you just call him Max and you can call me Ronnie,” Ronnie said, reaching out his hand to her, and Elisa nervously reached for his, shaking it as she trembled. “I think that you are the sexiest woman in all of the Rockies.”

  Elisa's mind was reeling with nervousness as she shook both their hands as she was bombarded with compliments of her beauty. They were fully clothed but in her mind’s eye they were naked and she could see every muscle and every bulge.

  “We came down to have our boards waxed and then we come across the hottest woman in town. I have this feeling that we are going to make very good friends, Elisa,” Max said, taking her hand to his lips and kissing her lightly, a streak of lightening trembling through her body all the way to her pussy.

  “I hope so, Max, would you like me to help you wax your board for you?” she asked, conscious of the way that the men were feasting on her cleavage hungrily since she had removed her jacket due to the heater in the store and she was wearing a tight purple sweater with a deep v-neck. Her ample breasts overflowed from her push up bra, a sight that immediately aroused Max and Ronnie.

  “Yeah, we definitely need our boards waxed up so they’re good and slick for us to ride tomorrow. My board isn’t the only thing you could wax though…. how about we do this - you could meet us up at the bar later on for a drink. Alternatively, we could all meet up at the presidential suite later on for a drink in the Jacuzzi; I think that sounds much better,” Max said,
his look so intense that Elisa felt her insides melting with desire; every nerve in her body alive with anticipation.

  “Okay, let me get this straight, are you asking me out on a date?” she asked, her heart skipping a beat.

  “Not just a date, but an opportunity like one you’ve never had before sweetheart,” Max smiled at her, not hiding the fact that he was staring at her breasts. She could feel her nipples pebbling within the confines of her bra.

  “I don’t understand what you mean by that.”

  “I think you do,” Max reached out to stroke her arm but purposely grazed her breast to her utter shock and pleasure. “We will see you in our suite at nine. I will call your boss and tell him that you are closing early. Someone else can wax these boards in the morning.”

  And just like that, the two sex gods were gone, leaving Elisa there feeling excited, confused and aroused. Somehow, the men seemed to know so much about what she wanted, and she could still feel Max's hand grazing her left breast. What if they had seen her peeping on them? But that was impossible, she had been very well concealed and nobody could have seen her. Anyways, that did not matter anymore; the only thing that mattered was the fact that she had a date with two of the world’s hottest billionaires and from the way that Max had been talking, there was going to be more action than talking. Just thinking of what was going to happen in the tub made her cream up in all the right places, and the fact that she was finally going to get the sort of satisfaction that she had always longed for made her feel like coming already. She closed the shop early and made her way to the presidential suite by nine sharp.