Bride For My Werewolf Boss (3 page)

“Oh... Oh... Oooh… Fuck.... Yeah... you’re... jus... so... goooood.”

"Oh Jessi... Ooooooh"

Jessi swallowed his cum. Both of them lay on the bed on their backs.

Finally Jessi had something amazing. She thought that it was good that Wayne died; only because of his death she is able to meet her true match. Nothing else could satisfy her enormous sexual desires, but all of a sudden this man emerged out of nowhere and swept her off her feet.

In the middle of her sweet thought train, she remembered her mom's words.

"Jessi, dreams like these are forbidden. You should avoid such thoughts as far as possible. You're not supposed to even go near wolves; having a physical relationship with them is not even imaginable."

Since then, Jessi had been trying to find someone who could give her the pleasure as she got in her fantasies. And finally she found someone comparable and compatible.

"How was it?"

"Hmmm... better than others," Jessi laughed, trying to hide the immense pleasure she had derived from him today. The fact that she felt complete now, was only because of him.

Ricky kissed her intensely.

"I'll have to meet you again," Jessi said, looking into his eyes, trying to find out what did he feel by putting his penis inside her.

"I'm all yours" Ricky said, with a wide smile that covered his entire face.

On the other hand, Stephen was preparing to meet the girl of his dreams and planning how to impress her. He is so excited to be in a situation where he would be able to meet her and talk to her, touch her and sleep with her.  He would make her, his forever.

“Miss Loupes,” called a voice in Miss Loupes’ bedroom.

Miss Teresa Loupes was a thin girl, longer than many other average girls of her age. She had a beautiful face with small eyes and a pointed nose. Teresa liked to carry herself with simplicity. She had a body better than what she thought about herself. She was 31 and single. She did not date anybody or got married because of 3 reasons:

1. She has a secret crush on her billionaire boss Mr. Stephen Revanje.
   
2. She is too committed to his service that she didn’t have time for this.
   
3. She is a werewolf as well.
   

It was morning time; Teresa woke up late and realized that she had fallen unconscious the previous night.

“Miss Loupes…” called that familiar growling voice that she could recognize even from a mile away. She was used to being called like this and even in her wildest fantasies, she imagined her boss to call her like this and fuck her hard.

“Coming, Mister Stephen.”

Teresa recalled her first encounter with her boss, Mr. Stephen Revanje, a billionaire and a famous name in gem stone business, ten years ago.

It was night; the Howling Valley was a scary place even in mornings. At night, it was an actual dark pit of hell. Teresa remembered how three wolves were chasing her.

“No… Help, help,” she ran, screaming for her life.

“Oh no one’s gonna help you. Girls shouldn’t come out in the dark. Especially a girl like you. We’re gonna teach you a lesson today, hold her boys,” The main leader pointed at the other boys to hold the girl down and tear her clothes off.

The two wolves caught her, while their leader slowly moved towards her. He started licking her breasts.

“Get off me,” she cried for mercy and help.

“Turn her around boys,” The leader was very excited now, he wanted to put his dick into her tight vagina and fuck her left, right and center. It was a night of celebration for him, finally he got hold of a poor little girl, who was good looking and would be a good fuck too.

He started climbing on her back. He was about to put his big red dick inside her when he was attacked by a larger wolf. It was Stephen.

“Excited huh boys, let’s see how excited you’re now.”

No one messed with the Revanje family, the companions of the leader wolf ran away, but he jumped at Stephen. He wanted to fight him and the price would be the girl. Whosoever wins could keep her.

Stephen threw him away effortlessly and made a loud growl. By then a lot of wolves had come out of their homes.

“You okay girl?” he asked Teresa with concern in his voice.

Since, then Teresa had not only respected him but loved him as well. She had her wild sexy dreams where Stephen was holding her and kissing her nude body. She derived the greatest pleasure of life and enjoyed in the arms of her beloved. Her big boobs are licked and sucked by her master and she is his slave for life. The BDSM fun would go on and on and they lived happily ever after. Teresa would do anything to make her dreams come true.

“Miss Loupes…”

She got off her bed, and saw a vase broken in front of her. She understood that it was Lucas who brought her in the room. She quickly went to the bathroom and within 45 minutes, Teresa Loupes was standing in front of Stephen Revanje, who was still lying in his bed. Sexy as ever, Stephen had the ability to turn her on, whenever he would even look at her. His gaze made her stomach churn and her pussy wet. Though Stephen had a big Villa and Teresa and his rooms were at a considerable distance, still his husky voice was loud enough to be heard from any corner of the villa.

Teresa went inside Stephen’s room and opened the curtains so that the morning sunlight could come in. She knew Stephen didn’t like light much in his house, but still this was her way of waking him up. Sometimes she dreamt of being the lady of the house and doing everything she wanted her way, taking care of Stephen like a wife took care of her husband. She thought one day her master would realize that she was his one true love and marry her.

“Oh! That light. I wish I could just kill that sun.”

“You can sir if you wake up” She said chirpily.

Teresa went straight to the kitchen and within minutes came back with a cup of steaming red tea for Stephen. She knew everything about him; what he wanted, the time he wanted specific things and she could take care of the love of her life.

“Here it is sir, your special morning red tea.”

Stephen woke up and lifted the cup; the steaming aroma of the red tea intoxicated his nostrils. It was his morning alarm.

“You’re late today Miss Loupes,” he said in an inquiring manner, while sipping the tea. He was a little concerned about her wellbeing.

“Sorry, Sir… Yesterday was the first time I heard you growl that hard. Even my dad used to growl softer than that.”

“Well, he must not have felt the happiness that I felt yesterday,” and as he said that, a sense of joy engulfed him and his smile extended from one end of his face to another.

Teresa wasn’t really listening to him. She was just looking at him, his body. He was so big. She had never seen a werewolf as big as him. He looked even more handsome in his human form. That muscular body and the way he could make people silent with his brown devilish eyes; she could admire him for the whole day. She was in her thoughts; her fantasy started to play once again in her mind, taking her away from the present.

“
Oh Stephen!”
she said, while he held her in his arms, “You’re so strong. I can be in your arms forever. Hold me tightly and never let me go.”

“Teresa my love, I love you so much. I don’t yearn for anything else as badly as I do for you.” Stephen held her face in his hand and kissed her. He caressed her breasts as he slipped his hands inside her top. Teresa couldn’t control it now. She dug her nails on his back with both her hands. Stephen was getting mad. They were kissing madly and he was rubbing his hands over the right cheek of her ass from above her skirt.

“Teresa, you’re my life’s Newspaper.”

“What! Life’s newspaper?”

“Yeah Newspaper will be fine, what do you think Miss Loupes?”

“Teresa,” She came back to reality and her dream frenzy was shattered by Stephen’s loud masculine voice.

“Oh… Sir, M-Master Stephen, you were saying,” she exclaimed realizing that she was daydreaming yet again. Also, she thought when would her dreams come true and meet reality. How long would she be just thinking about him?

“Oh, your blackouts. I told you to see Dr. Loner. He is a good friend; he would look into the matter seriously and would tell you the exact issue. I trust him. You must go.”

“It’s okay Master Stephen. I’ve been taking medicines. So you were saying something about newspapers,” she said as she smiled, thinking how Stephen cared about her wellbeing. He must have been in love with her too. The very thought of him loving her was about to start yet another dream frenzy, but before she could slip into it, Stephen broke the thought train, “Yeah, I want to give an ad in the newspaper.”

“About what master?” she asked inquiringly. She wanted to know what was cooking. After all when it came to the love of her life, she would not leave any stone unturned to take care of him.

Stephen smiled and said, “I need a personal assistant.”

The next day there was big ad in the newspaper, covering the front page. On the left hand there were pictures of mills and machinery, and Stephen covered the right hand corner. His well sculpted body was easily identifiable even under the suit. The sharp jaw line with a little stubble and eyes that would kill with one gaze. Gosh! He was the man of every girl’s dream.

“Personal Assistant needed. Need a girl, preferably unmarried for the post of personal assistant to the CEO of Red Gems Pvt. Inc. Interested Candidates please contact Miss Teresa Loupes, Hotel Blue Tulips, Wild Streets, Howling Valley.”

“I think I should go for it.”

Jessi was waiting for such an article in the newspaper. She was single, young and in a desperate need for a job to keep her busy and distracted. But right now she is more busy thinking about her new sex machine.

“Jessi…” said mom.

“Yeah mom…” she said, realizing mom was saying something.

“I was saying it’s a great job. Personal assistant to the CEO, and that too, Red Gems. The necklace Dad gifted me last month was from Red Gems. Wasn’t it? They’re the best in the whole Howling Valley. And the position is open for everyone. You must not let this opportunity go.”

“Okay” she said, thinking what harm it could really do. The least she could do is to give it a try.

Jessi got ready for the job interview. She had a good feeling about this. She expected something good would emerge from this.

“Mom, I’m ready.”

“Just a minute, dear.”

Mom comes out of the kitchen.

“Here take this” she says, handing over a thermos to her. It’s cocoa, hot. We don’t know how long it will take. And don’t forget to eat anything. Take your files of credentials for sure sweetie.”

“I won’t mom, can I go now?” She said, rolling her eyes and thinking she’s not a kid anymore.

“Yeah baby, all the best.” she kissed her on her forehead.

“Okay bye mom!”

“Uh Jessi wait!”

“Yes?”

Mom takes a pause and says. “I want you to promise me something.”

“About what?” she asks with a concerned voice thinking what was coming now.

“About those dreams of yours. I-I know it’s hard for you. But promise me you’ll never ever go near the wolves. Never, no matter what. These thoughts are forbidden to us, let alone the idea of having them experience in reality.”

Jessi looks at her for a second, “Okay mom. I promise. Now, can I go? I’m getting late.”

“Go my dear. May God be with you!”

Jessi sat in her car and prayed for only good to come and wished success on her new conquest. It looked like everything would settle now and she could finally be with a man who satisfied her, matched her and get a steady job to keep herself busy.

Jessi drives to Hotel Blue Tulips. As she looks at the hotel she recalls the last time she’d been there with Keith.

“
This is the place where my dad used to have his tattoo shop. But then they build this hotel here,
”
Keith said while fondling her in his arms. Jessi rested in his arms like nothing could go wrong now. She was safe in his arms and the world would be a perfect place if she ended up with him.

“Would you make one for me, a tattoo?”

“I’d love to” Jessi believed every word he said, like this is the only truth and nothing more or less, she wanted.

And they kissed, sealing their love in a perfect harmony of togetherness and love.

He was the guy she lost her virginity to. But no one could give her the pleasure as she feels in her dreams. Except for Mr. Summers.

“Excuse me, where are the interviews for the Red Gems are going on?” she asks at the reception

“It’s the second floor ma’am” The receptionist pointed out to the elevator.

“Thank you.”

Jessi took the lift. There was already a guy in it. He looked familiar as if she had seen her before. Curly long hair, stone faced, scar beneath an eye. The guy turned his face to the other side. Jessi realized she’d been staring at him. She thought why men do that every time.

“
Second Floor,
” said the automated voice from the lift.

The floor was full of girls. All of them looked damn confident. Most of them were wearing revealing dresses showing their cleavages without any efforts. They knew what Stephen would like and dressed to impress him.

“Maybe I should have come in one too,” Jessi thought looking at her simple and formal clothing. She felt like she was a bit inferior to other girls who looked hot in their short and expensive dresses.

“Yes?” inquired a voice from behind.

Jessi turned to see a young girl standing in front of her. Her darting eyes from behind her horn rimmed glasses made Jessi even more nervous.

“I-I was looking for Miss Teresa Lopoos”

“It’s Loupes” said Teresa a bit angrily, thinking it is such a simple name and why can’t people get it in one go.

“Oh Sorry, yeah Loupes, there was an ad in the newspaper.”

“Yeah, I’m Teresa Loupes, please make yourself comfortable and boss shall see you in some time.”

Jessi sat on a chair lying near her. She started to look around to overcome her nervousness. The whole floor was like a big hall. The interview was being conducted in a small room. The walls outside the room were wooden, having small blocks carved all over them. In the top left corner, Hotel Blue Tulips was carved in very small letters which could be seen only by someone looking for them or someone so desperately wanting to clear her mind like her. The air in the room had been tense with all the nervous girls sitting together and discussing. The monochrome theme matched her power dressing, but what the hell. She wanted to stand out. She even contemplated of going back and changing.

Jessi was looking at the place when she again saw a handsome, tall guy emerging out from the lift. He was now heading toward the room. As he walked all the chirping and the noise in the room died down and everybody looked at him glide from the elevator to the interview room.

“Fuck!” she exclaimed in her mind “Is he the CEO. But he doesn’t look like one. May be some important person.”

After a while, Lucas came out and went straight to Teresa and said something in her ears. Teresa looked at Jessi while listening to him and then said something to him. Lucas went away and Teresa again started looking at the candidates CVs.

A few more girls went in but all of them came out disappointed. Teresa now looked at Jessi.

“Jessica Perkins.”

Jessica jumped off her seat immediately like she would straight away land in the interview hall. Gathering her courage she said,

“Yes ma’am?”

“Sir, will see you now.”

Jessi slowly went towards the room. She felt strange, something more than anxiety. She opened the door and hesitatingly said,

“May I come in, Sir?”

She saw a back of a chair in front of her and the interviewer was sitting with his back towards her.

“Come In” said a bored voice.

Jessi entered the room slowly closing the door behind her.

“Sit down.”

There was a table in front of her with two chairs, both having their backs towards her. She sat on the one lying nearer to her. The papers were neatly stacked on one another and the room had enough empty space for one to have a big party. That is when the chair with the interviewer in it turned.

“So…”

There was a silence as the chair turned. Jessi had never seen a guy like the one sitting in front of her. Sitting before her was brown eyed man with a chiseled face and bristly hair. His skin was fair and glowing. There was faint stubble on his face. He had broad shoulders. And the chest was like a giant wall. He looked like God, who was bored of all the unnecessary action that the humans have been doing.

“Hello, Miss Perkins” he said in a deep voice with a smirk on his face.

“H-He-Hello Sir,” Jessi said nervously. She did not know what turned her on more, his husky voice, his sculpted body or his sharp jaw line.

“You seem a bit afraid, are you okay?”

“Of course not,” she thought. “Y-yeah I’m okay, sir,” she tried to camouflage her fear and nervousness by sitting straight and clearing her throat. Her sweet and innocent gestures, made Stephen like her even more.

He stood up from his chair. Jessi could now see his whole body. She had never seen a guy so big like him. Jessi had already fallen for him already. He came near her and kept his hand on her shoulder. A strong current ran through her body.

“No need to be afraid, dear. Fear hides beauty,” He tried to pacify her and consoled her in his husky voice. Jessi was confused as to what he was trying to do. Pacify her or turn her on.

“Yeah,” she almost whispered, making all attempts to stay conscious and alert and lose herself in his scent.

During the whole interview Jessi was picturing him naked in front of her. Her desperation for the job had now escalated exponentially. Not only would she be able to keep busy but also prove to be useful in more ways than one. She wanted to throw away all that was kept on the table neatly and make love to him. There was an enigma in his presence, a chord that pulled her towards him. Just like Ms. Loupes, she too drifted in a frenzied dream:

She imagined him coming close to her, lifting her in his strong arms and put her on the table. One hand on her waist and with another he pushes away all the things that occupied the table. His arms, oh! so strong, his touch oh! so melting. His looks are to die for. He looked at her and kissed her fervently.

Placing both his hands on her boobs, he massaged them in round circles. Unbuttoning her shirt, Stephen exposed her lacy lingerie and licked her cleavage. Ummm… this is so much fun. Then, as he kissed her he took off her lacy bra and went down to her boobs, playing with and sucking her nipples.

“Oh Stephen, this is so good, you are the god, fuck me … fuck me now… I can’t wait to be swept away.”

Stephen took off her pants and hit her pussy gently, “Is this what you are talking about?”

And he tears off her panties to reveal her wet pussy.  He licks her wet pussy and places two fingers inside her vagina. “You are a fucking wet whore, aren’t you?”

“I am your whore, only yours. Aahhh…… OOO… Yeeaaaa… Yeeaaaa…”

“Am I selected Stephen? Do I pass the test of becoming your personal assistant,” she said as she places her hand on his penis.

“Oh yeah! Oh Yeah! Yes, you have... You are going to be my personal assistant.”

The interview ended for Jessi like it never happened. While coming out of the room, she couldn’t understand why the other girls were disappointed. If even she was selected, although she really wanted to be with him, she still met a handsome hunk who was an eye candy for her, for whatever time she spent there.

But soon, she did.

Teresa walked timidly inside her master’s room, to act like she is going to get the results, but she already knew the answer.

“Why have you come when you already knew my decision?”

“We have to make it look real Sir,” she said pleadingly.

“Oh Yeah. Good, good. She is really good. I see the spark in her. It is her. Finally Ms. Loupes, at last the time has come. If my mother would have been here she would have been so proud of me.”