Submission to the Wolf (Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Alpha Male Erotic Romance) by Billie Kasper
Authors: Billie Kasper
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until finally, I felt his cock start to twitch. I whimpered and then I felt it: his cock starting to spasm.
Another loud, wolf’s howl greeted me as my man came, as he filled my pussy with his hot seed. Spurt after spurt pumped into me, filled me up. I panted pathetically, moaning and groaning as he came in me, gripping my ass so hard, digging his nails into my soft flesh, that I was sure he had drawn blood. But damned if I cared. I just wanted this.
I wanted to feel Wisdom’s cum sticking to my insides, hot and pleasant. I wanted to feel filled.
And god, I did.
Finally, he pulled out of me, his cock a sloppy mess. I sank to my knees once more, almost out of habit, taking him into my mouth and slurping up his cum. This got him hard again—my tongue, licking and working its way along his thick shack, tasting the chafed, flushed flesh.
Without a word, I bent over, bracing myself against a tree and gasped as Wisdom impaled me once more, his cock going even deeper this time. I shuddered and squealed as he fucked me like a bitch, taking me harder and harder, my voice going hoarse from screaming as he pounded me, gripping my hair hard and pulling my head back as he rode me.
I had no idea how long he fucked me like that—I lost all sense of time. Finally, though, he began to cum, filling me once more with his seed. I shrieked once more in delight as I felt that hot, sticky cum inside of me and then, finally, he pulled out of me and we collapsed together.
We were silent for a long time. It was Wisdom who finally spoke, his voice still husky and thick with lust and fatigue.
“I thought I’d never see you again.”
“Well, you thought wrong,” I said with a little smile, pressing my lips to his.
“I waited, though. Hoping… Hoping that you would come to find me.”
“Well, I’m not going anywhere now,” I said quietly, taking his hand—his big, thick, powerful hand—and laying it on my belly. “We’re not going anywhere at all. You’re stuck with us.”
“I can live with that.”
“You’d better,” I said, still with the little smile. “And what’s more… You’re going to have to teach me about being a werewolf.”
I looked up through the trees, into the night sky. The moon was not yet full but it would be in a few days, it seemed.
“I’ve only got a few days left till the my first full moon, after all…”
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Except from Uppercut
What else was there to tell? I could tell you how Vincent stole a car, smashing in the window and hotwiring it so we could swing by my apartment. I grabbed some shampoo, a few changes of clothes, left my sister a check for the next month’s rent, and then we were off on the highway.
But I know what you want to hear about. You want to hear about what happened when we stopped at the first motel we ran into on our trek.
We got our room and threw our stuff down. I had only just put down my duffel bag when Vincent’s hands were on me, on my curves, running his palms over my body. You wouldn’t think he had just fought a bruising boxing match by the excitement he was showing, by the way his hard cock was pressing into my ass from behind. I felt his strong body, his hard abs and his even hard pecs, pressing into my back.
“Well, well, well…” I whispered. “Aren’t you a frisky one?”
“Guilty as charged,” Vincent said with a soft laugh.
“How do I know you’re not going to change into a wolf on me?”
“Is that what you want?” he asked, teasingly.
“Maybe it is,
Another loud, wolf’s howl greeted me as my man came, as he filled my pussy with his hot seed. Spurt after spurt pumped into me, filled me up. I panted pathetically, moaning and groaning as he came in me, gripping my ass so hard, digging his nails into my soft flesh, that I was sure he had drawn blood. But damned if I cared. I just wanted this.
I wanted to feel Wisdom’s cum sticking to my insides, hot and pleasant. I wanted to feel filled.
And god, I did.
Finally, he pulled out of me, his cock a sloppy mess. I sank to my knees once more, almost out of habit, taking him into my mouth and slurping up his cum. This got him hard again—my tongue, licking and working its way along his thick shack, tasting the chafed, flushed flesh.
Without a word, I bent over, bracing myself against a tree and gasped as Wisdom impaled me once more, his cock going even deeper this time. I shuddered and squealed as he fucked me like a bitch, taking me harder and harder, my voice going hoarse from screaming as he pounded me, gripping my hair hard and pulling my head back as he rode me.
I had no idea how long he fucked me like that—I lost all sense of time. Finally, though, he began to cum, filling me once more with his seed. I shrieked once more in delight as I felt that hot, sticky cum inside of me and then, finally, he pulled out of me and we collapsed together.
We were silent for a long time. It was Wisdom who finally spoke, his voice still husky and thick with lust and fatigue.
“I thought I’d never see you again.”
“Well, you thought wrong,” I said with a little smile, pressing my lips to his.
“I waited, though. Hoping… Hoping that you would come to find me.”
“Well, I’m not going anywhere now,” I said quietly, taking his hand—his big, thick, powerful hand—and laying it on my belly. “We’re not going anywhere at all. You’re stuck with us.”
“I can live with that.”
“You’d better,” I said, still with the little smile. “And what’s more… You’re going to have to teach me about being a werewolf.”
I looked up through the trees, into the night sky. The moon was not yet full but it would be in a few days, it seemed.
“I’ve only got a few days left till the my first full moon, after all…”
Enjoy this tale of passion and pleasure? Then sign up for Billie Kasper’s mailing list! You’ll get exclusive deals and access to updates about the hottest new stories that Billie has in store. Don’t miss this one!
Did you enjoy this sexy tale of passion? Then keep an eye out for Billie Kasper’s NEWEST and SEXIEST upcoming titles… Including Uppercut , new for February 2015!
Except from Uppercut
What else was there to tell? I could tell you how Vincent stole a car, smashing in the window and hotwiring it so we could swing by my apartment. I grabbed some shampoo, a few changes of clothes, left my sister a check for the next month’s rent, and then we were off on the highway.
But I know what you want to hear about. You want to hear about what happened when we stopped at the first motel we ran into on our trek.
We got our room and threw our stuff down. I had only just put down my duffel bag when Vincent’s hands were on me, on my curves, running his palms over my body. You wouldn’t think he had just fought a bruising boxing match by the excitement he was showing, by the way his hard cock was pressing into my ass from behind. I felt his strong body, his hard abs and his even hard pecs, pressing into my back.
“Well, well, well…” I whispered. “Aren’t you a frisky one?”
“Guilty as charged,” Vincent said with a soft laugh.
“How do I know you’re not going to change into a wolf on me?”
“Is that what you want?” he asked, teasingly.
“Maybe it is,
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