“Okay, one drink,” she said, her heart starting to flutter. How would she make a fool of herself this time? She knew she’d embarrass the hell out of herself with a guy this hot. It had happened before.
One time in college, she actually got into a nice conversation with a really cute guy she’d just met. She was so surprised she was actually having a conversation with him that she quickly found that she didn’t know how to talk. She just sat there, in his dorm, staring at him like an idiot, not having the slightest clue of what to say. Wasn’t it usually guys who had trouble talking to girls? After that horrific night, the guy did a great job of mimicking her and never spoke to her again. Cassie did not want a repeat of that with this man.
He led her back over to the bar. The man knocked his hand on the counter and ordered something Cassie couldn’t hear. The bartender poured the drinks right in front of them, but Cassie couldn’t see what he poured and felt a little nervous.
“What did you order me?” she asked as he handed her a glass and raised his glass to his mouth.
“Something I think you’ll like a lot,” he replied.
She reluctantly took a sip. She had never quite tasted anything like it. It tasted like fire. Good, but very strong. Surprising herself, she downed her glass as he finished his.
He grinned as he watched her put down her glass with a thump.
“You seem to be quite the drinker. I like that in a girl.”
Cassie blushed in spite of herself. She wasn’t really a great drinker, but that stuff tasted great.
“What was that?” she asked, still feeling a slight burning in her throat.
“I always like to order that for pretty girls. It’s called ‘Burning Passion.’ Not the most creative name I know, but I didn’t come up with it,” he said shrugging again as Cassie giggled, again in spite of herself.
“The bartender knows how to make it good, though. We’ve been friends for a long time.” He was staring at her intently, hungrily as he spoke. As if he actually thought she was attractive and wanted her. Cassie forced those thoughts out of her mind. It was too dangerous to think like that – she didn’t want to humiliate herself again.
But the drink seemed to give her some confidence back.
“Seriously, what’s going on?” she asked accusingly. She had learned long ago not to trust anyone she didn’t know.
He chuckled pleasantly.
“What do you mean?” he asked politely as if they were old friends sitting down for a chat.
“I mean no one ever buys me drinks. Are you trying to seduce me or something?” she said without thinking, wishing she could scoop the words right out of the air and push them back into her mouth.
But he just chuckled again, unperturbed.
“I find it hard to believe no one buys you drinks, a gorgeous girl like yourself. But as to your question… well I don’t want to lie, so I won’t respond. Let’s just say, I think you are extremely pretty.” His eyes seemed to gleam. Not in an evil way or anything, as though he wished her harm. But in a way that seemed to tell her: I want to fuck your brains out.
“How about we go somewhere a little more private, just you and me?” he asked suddenly.
Cassie felt as though she was in a dream. The guy was already indicating he wanted to fuck… Could this be the night she finally loses her virginity? How had she not humiliated herself yet? What the fuck was going on?
All of her instincts told her to say no, to get the hell out of that bar and not go back for a month. To completely forget about this man and never speak to him again. Something had to be going on. No one ever talked to her this way before. But she just couldn’t leave. He was too damned irresistible. She didn’t know why he thought she was attractive, but her body was more than willing to find out.
He stood up and took her hand.
“Trust me.”
And with those two words ringing in her ears, she followed him to the back of the casino and through a small door. She’d been gambling at this casino for a long time and she’d never even known there was a door here. Where was he taking her?
Suddenly he paused and turned to her. Without a word, without the slightest warning, he took her in his strong arms, gazed into her eyes and went in for a slow, soft, gentle kiss. For a split second, Cassie felt shock and almost wanted to pull away. But the heat of his mouth quickly pulled her in and she tried to reciprocate, kissing him back. His tongue wove its way into her mouth as Cassie felt her pussy throb with desire, knowing she wanted him badly now.
Cassie felt herself sinking deeper into the kiss, letting it consume her. Her tongue got a tough workout as it tried to keep up with his, battling for control of her mouth. He tasted more delicious than anything she’d ever tasted before.
He broke it off, staring deeply into her eyes.
“Upstairs?” he said, his own body responding to her. She could see the outline of his quickly growing cock beneath his pants as her pussy throbbed once more. It had never met a cock before, but it was sure eager to now.
But a strange thought had just occurred to her. He’d been watching her gamble, which meant he knew she won a lot of money. Maybe he thought she was some kind of rich girl because she counted cards. He wanted her because he thought she was rich. That must be it. How was she blind enough not to have seen that before?
Sighing internally, she moved away from him.
“You don’t actually think I’m beautiful. I used to know assholes like you. You only want me because you think I’m rich. You think I’ve been counting cards and can make good money. No wonder you were so quick to fuck me. You think that after we’ve fucked, you can move in with me or something and make off with some of my money!”
Cassie hardly knew what she was saying at this point. That drink he gave her was stronger than she thought. Was she being too hard on him? Was she dead wrong? Too late to back down now.
She turned on her heel and started to walk back, already regretting her outburst. But before she could take two steps, the man gently put a hand on her shoulder.
“Wait. I’m serious. You are beautiful to me. I don’t give a shit what you won. I want you – uh what was your name again?”
Cassie glared at him.
“See, you don’t even know my name!”
“Well to be fair, you never told me yours either.”
They paused for a moment before bursting out laughing. Cassie didn’t know what the hell was going on, but she really found herself beginning to fall for this man.
“My name is Cassie,” she said with a grin as the laughter finally subsided.
“Blake,” he said, shaking her hand formally.
“Nice to meet you Blake.”
“You too, Cassie.”
An awkward silence followed. Cassie’s mind was a whirlwind of emotions. Blake definitely sounded sincere and she could almost see in his eyes that he was actually telling the truth. But she had to be sure. She didn’t want to get hurt by this guy, even if it meant losing her virginity.
She wanted to be with a man who’d love her, not someone who just wanted her for money. Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. A crazy, stupid idea that would cause her to lose all her money, but she was tired of being single. She wanted a man more than anything. And being with this man would be the best thing that had ever happened to her, if he turned out to be sincere.
“Okay, you’re going to have to prove to me that you’re not just some asshole out for my money. I’m going to take the money that I won tonight and gamble it away. It’ll all be gone. You can watch me. I’ll play two rounds. If you really do want me, you’ll meet me back here again.”
He looked mildly surprised for a second.
“You’re going to lose all the money you earned tonight just to see if I’m telling the truth?”
She nodded.
He began to laugh and shook his head.
“If you think that’ll help you, go for it. I told you I want you more than anything.” he said, lightly cupping he
r cheek in his large, warm hand.
Reluctantly, she forced herself to turn around and walked back to the Blackjack table. She watched as Blake walked over to the bar and sat down, intently staring at her once more, waiting for her to lose. She turned to the game.
After the first loss, she looked back at the bar to make sure he was still there. He waved at her as she turned back. So far, so good. She went back to her game and practically gave the rest of her money away.
Any professional or even semi-decent poker player would have been ashamed to watch her. The dealer was quietly incredulous, his eyes wide as her money disappeared. But she didn’t care. Hopefully after tonight, she will have fucked the hottest guy in the world.
After the two worst losses in her gambling career, she turned around to again look at the seat. Cassie’s heart sank. There was no one there. She’d just wasted five grand on a man who she thought truly wanted her. She really wanted to believe he was sincere. She was finally ready to be with a man who cared about her, but he turned out to be another asshole. In one last hope, she forced herself to stand up and turned to the back.
She stopped dead in her tracks. Sitting there by the door was the man. He had a small smile on his face as he stared at her. She stared right back, drinking in the sight of him before stumbling across the bar right over to him.
“You really don’t care that I lost my money?” she asked, not daring to believe it.
His eyes stared deeply into hers, silently pulling her in.
“I told you I was serious. You didn’t have to waste your money, but knowing that you care that much about being with me makes me feel hornier than ever,” he said, an sensuous edge to his voice.
“But I’m a virgin. Before tonight, I’ve never even kissed a man much less fucked one. You don’t want to be with someone as inexperienced as me. All my life I’ve been too curvy to ever sleep with a guy before,” she muttered, ashamed.
He chuckled.
“It’s all right.” Cassie looked up, surprised.
“I can teach you just fine. By the end of tonight, you’ll have lost your virginity in the most special way possible, I can promise you that.”
“What do you mean?” she asked, curious.
“You have to trust me.”
He reached her and without a word, pressed his lips onto hers again. She responded as best she could as he attacked her with his mouth, tracing his tongue along her lower lip. He didn’t even give her time to draw breath as he attacked again, getting her wetter than ever. God she wanted nothing more than for him to be inside of her.
She wanted to take his shirt off and fuck him right then and there but this wasn’t the right spot. She reluctantly broke off as his hand groped her back.
“Is there a place we can go that would be a little more private? Do you have a car or something?” she asked, a little impatient. She wanted to see what was underneath his shirt.
He pointed and Cassie saw another door.
“I wanted to show you before. That door leads to a spare bedroom. The bartender owns this place and lets me stay here from time to time.”
He grinned. “I promise it’s very comfortable. It’s the perfect spot.”
Cassie nodded, eager to get fucked.
Blake took her by the hand and led her through. As they walked, Cassie noticed his muscles moving seductively underneath his shirt. He became sexier by the minute. Her pussy moistened: she couldn’t wait to see what was underneath his clothes.
But along with her desire, there was a shred of doubt. She felt silly for thinking it, but she couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. It was her first time so she really hoped he would take it easy on her.
“So will it hurt?” she asked, voicing her thoughts out loud as she approached the comfortable looking bed. She cringed internally as she said it, hoping that wouldn’t turn him off.
But he just gave his pleasant chuckle again.
“I’ll be gentle. Mostly.”
Fuck it. She nodded at him. Without warning, he tore off his clothes revealing a perfect cock. God it was huge. Cassie felt her pussy leak as her body responded to the glorious sight of his quickly hardening cock. She knew what she had to do.
She got down on her knees and moved towards that humongous cock. She touched the head with a tentative hand and felt it quiver in her hand. He wanted her. She grabbed it firmly and began to massage up and down in slow strokes, trying to mimic what she’d seen in porn. So far it seemed to be working.
“Ahh that’s it baby. Now fuck me with your mouth.”
She did as she was told. She replaced her hand with her mouth, wrapping her lips around it. She had never sucked a dick before, but Blake seemed to be enjoying it. He gave a low groan as she worked her tongue over him, swirling around his soft head. Her head moved up and down his shaft, drooling all over him, getting every single inch wet as her lips ran across the sides.
Once she was certain she’d gotten his entire cock wet, she pushed it as far back into her mouth as it would go. Her mouth stretched as his cock moved, touching the back of her throat. She felt an urge to cough but held him there, tight. It was so big she couldn’t fit the whole thing inside, but she did well.
Blake let out one last moan and Cassie felt a burst of warmth shoot into her mouth. She held his cock firmly in her mouth as he pumped his jizz into her, making sure she tasted it all. It tasted salty and smoky but also delicious as it went down her throat. She grinned as she continued to suck it all out of his head, making sure to get every last drop.
He continued to pump into her mouth until it was all gone. She swallowed it all and opened her mouth wide to show him.
“That was fucking awesome, Cassie.” His grin had returned. “But now I want to fuck you. If you don’t want to, that’s fine, I don’t mind. But I will make you mine. You’ll know what I like and you won’t mind it.”
She knew the answer but asked anyway.
“What is it you like?” she whispered.
His grin widened, his perfect teeth almost sparkling in the dim light of the room.
“I don’t use protection. When I fuck a girl I want it to be real. I want to pump my cum into you. Sure there’s a risk of you getting pregnant. You may not want to, that’s fine. But I can’t fuck you otherwise and you won’t lose your virginity to me. I know what you want, Cassie. I know what you’ll do.”
The reality of the situation seemed to smack Cassie right between the eyes. She was about to fuck a total stranger. Without protection. She’d heard so many stories of girls getting pregnant this way. It was more than likely she’d probably get pregnant too.
But what was so wrong with getting pregnant? She could afford it. She had a good gig at the casino and couldn’t ask for a hotter boyfriend than this guy. Maybe she could move in with him? Fuck him all the time?
Fuck it. She knew what she had to do. She opened her eyes and nodded to him, ready to lose her virginity.
“There’s one more thing that I haven’t told you, Cassie.”
She looked curiously at him as he walked over to the window and opened the curtains, illuminating the room in pale moonlight.
“I’m not exactly what you think I am.”
She started to say something, but the words caught in her throat. She watched as her lover’s body started to change. Short, course hairs sprouted up from all over his body. He grew a little taller and his muscles bulged as his fingers turned into claws. His face transformed into a snout and his cock got longer and longer.
Within a minute Cassie found herself staring at some kind of animal. She was petrified. She couldn’t even scream if she wanted to.
“This is my true form, Cassie. I’m what you may call a ‘werewolf.’ You don’t have to worry about me hurting you because I can control myself in this form. I wanted to fuck you in my werewolf form because I feel you are special, Cassie. There’s something about you that makes me go crazy. I want you.”
Cassie was slowly getting over her shock at finding ou
t her lover was a werewolf. But she realized she didn’t care. What would it be like to get fucked by a paranormal monster? How good could he fuck? She wanted to know. She gave him the most confident look she could muster, and nodded. He got the message.
He quickly moved over to her, not saying a word. In a few fluid movements, he tore off her dress, bra, and panties as if he’d done it a hundred times. He probably had.
His hot breath sent chills all over her as he examined her untouched, naked body, trying to decide what to play with first. Even as she shivered with anticipation, he took her nipples in his gentle, warm paws and began to caress them. Then he moved his mouth forward.
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