Deal With the Alpha (BBW Billionaire Shape Shifter Paranormal Erotica) (2 page)

The way to the Lalune estate took a while to find. It was on one of the bluffs overlooking Woodward, where narrow lanes led off to the mega mansions that had sprung up in light of the towns excellent ski slopes and natural beauty. Even then, the Lalune estate was more hidden than most. After a ten minute drive along a bumpy trail, I came across the wrought iron gates. There were two beautiful stone wolves guarding the gate, which opened slowly to let me in. In the corner, a small camera recorded my arrival.

I nudged the car forward slowly. Instead of cutting back the trees into a manicured lawn like most other mansions along this road, Max had left nature free. His estate stretched on and on, and at one point I could have sworn I saw a deer by the side of the road. At least he seemed to respect the land, I thought.

Finally I came upon the house. It looked like a cabin resort, it was so big. Surely more people than he lived in such a huge house. I got out slowly, taking it all in. It was built with huge logs, with a natural stone side that made it seem as though it had sprung from the land itself. I knocked on the door, and a woman opened up to let me in.

“Welcome,” she said, her voice subdued. “Master awaits.”

I bristled at the term ‘Master’. It seemed so… antiquated. She turned around and left, not seeing if I would follow. The inside was just as beautiful as the outside of the house. A large fireplace crackled with warmth, and I could see large squashy sofa’s where one could curl up with a good book. The hallway we went into was not so bright. Our steps echoed on the hardwood.

Finally we came to a large wooden door. The woman knocked twice, and left, returning to her position by the door no doubt.

“Come in and close the door behind you.”

His voice was, if possible, even more ragged. I hesitated for just a moment. If I went inside, I had a strange feeling that my life would never be the same. I opened the door slowly. I was in the master suite. Here another fire blazed, and a giant four poster bed was laid out with the pelts of animals. Books lined the shelves. My eyes settled on the figure pacing by the window.

My mouth dried up, speechless. I wasn’t sure what I saw before me. It was Max, and yet, undoubtedly it wasn’t. He was taller, broader, with powerful muscles that rippled with raw power. Dark wiry hair crossed his body, and when he looked up at me, his eyes gleamed.

“What’s wrong with you?!”

He barked a laugh.

“Not quite so pleasing to the eye anymore, am I? I thought this might change your mind.”

“I don’t understand.”

He was by my side in a flash, loping along the floor before rising up in front of me. His eyes shone like molten gold, lethal in its beauty. I could smell his scent, a strong musk, overpowering my senses. It made me dizzy with lust, flooding my brain with base urges.

“I…”

“You what? Want me? I’m not surprised. It’s the pheromones working. I can smell the lust coming off of you already.” He leaned down, gently inhaling the scent of my hair. “In the diner today, I could tell that you’re in heat. That’s why I reacted so quickly.”

“What are you?” I cried out. He was so big, and I was so small. His hands trailed along my jawline, pushing my face up towards his.

“I’m a werewolf.”

My mind froze. Werewolf. I knew what that meant. I’d read the stories and seen the movies. Weren’t they all bloodthirsty killers?

“Don’t worry, it’s just past the new moon,” He chuckled. “I won’t be killing you anytime soon. As the leader of the pack I’m much more sensitive to the phases. Cassandra out there barely alters her appearance, though we all shift as soon as it is full.”

“A… werewolf,” I said, my voice faint.

“Now do you see why I said you might have second thoughts? Although seeing you now, I’m tempted to take you for my mate anyways,” he said, grinning wide. “Those hips would be perfect for birthing my pups.”

“Are you…” I gestured below.

“Don’t worry, I’m still a man, though the size might not be.” He grinned wolfishly. “Does this mean you are still offering yourself to me?”

“Yes.”

He reached for me, pushing me back against the wooden door. Our mouths came together, and I could feel his tongue probing for permission. I gave in willingly, allowing him to taste my mouth. His tongue was rough with mine, subduing me completely. He nipped gently at my skin, a trail of kisses leading down her neck. I raised it up in surrender, letting him take me as his mate.

My hands skimmed across his back, fingernails running down and back up. He was so strong. Within seconds my shirt was off, followed by my bra, revealing my shapely body to him. Max paused, taking me in completely.

“God Penny you smell good,” he growled. “Your sex…I could already smell it when we were at the diner. You’re in heat.”

My pert nipples sat high on my generous breasts, beckoning his mouth. His hands cupped them, pushing them upwards towards his face. He settled onto the one on the right, his fingers reaching for the left. Ohhhh how long has it been since I’d experienced such pleasure? I tossed my head back, the feel of his tongue even better than I’d fantasized. With each lick of his tongue, my sex became wetter, readying for coupling with him.

“Don’t stop,” I begged.

“Don’t worry. I am going to mate with you until I have you screaming my name.”

His other hand roamed across my body towards my rounded ass. He rubbed one cheek gently, then slapped it. I jumped, the sting bringing my pleasure into sharp focus. Max slapped it once more, before reaching down into the tight space between my legs. His fingers danced across the soaked lips front to back. I opened wide my legs, allowing his fingers access. His fingers gently traced the swollen nub above my folds.

The feathery touch was driving me insane. How did he have such control still? I opened my eyes, staring into his otherworldly ones. They shone with an animal hunger, revealing the wolf that fought to get out. His lips bared back.

“Last chance Penny,” he said, his voice short.

I shook my head. I knew that it would be rough and wild, but I was ready to be mated. My life had become so tame, I realized. I wanted to shake it up, to feel alive and connected to another in a way that only he could offer me. Max slipped a finger inside, pressing firmly against my walls as his finger came back out. I gasped and pushed my hips toward him again. This time he slipped two fingers back into me, and I sighed in relief.

“You’ve got such a tight, little pussy,” he said, biting my ear. I could only nod, his hands rendering me speechless. His thumb rubbed against my clit while his fingers fucked my entrance, making me wetter and wetter. Pleasure spiralled within me, spreading outwards from my pussy. My body stiffened, and I came all over his hand, juices spilling forth down my leg.

“I want to fuck you,” he said to me. I looked up into his eyes. They glittered with a dark lust. Even though I had not planned it this way, I knew there was one else who would make me feel as good.

“I’m ready.”

He placed his hands at my side, carrying me to his bed. The soft fur beneath me was warm. I spread apart my legs for him, giving him a full view of my wanton pussy. Max tugged off his belt, then unbuttoned his pants, pulling his boxers off with it. His cock stood upwards, thick and proud, from a dark nest of curls. He stroked it slowly in his hands, and I watched it becoming even harder, straining towards my womanhood. The pre-cum dripped slowly off the head.

“There’s no way I can take that,” I whispered.

“Yes you will,” he said, “I’m going to make you my mate, and you will bear my pups with pride.” His hands rubbed up against my pussy, still wet from my earlier orgasm. He spread my sweet nectar across the thick head, lubricating it.

He eased his cockhead toward my wet lips, causing me to draw my breath sharply. I spread apart my legs, hooking them around his back. He pushed forward, breaching the entrance of my tunnel. My walls gripped tightly onto his cock, preventing him from going faster. He felt like a thick wedge in my tight, little slit. I looked down and saw that only half his cock was inside of me. He was truly massive!

As he pushed deeper into me, I buried my face against his shoulder, stifling my pain. He kissed me again, until I had grown accustomed to his size. When I nodded again, he started to push further. Finally, he inched the whole way in. I couldn’t believe that his massive girth was inside of me.

“You’re mine now Penny,” he snarled, lips bared back. “I’ve claimed you.”

“Yes,” I whispered. “I’ll always be yours.”

Max pulled himself back out, hollowing me for a second. Then he began to plunge into me, driving himself to the hilt over and over. I couldn’t believe that his massive girth was inside of me. He started to thrust slow at first. With each push, I felt the pain recede and pleasure roll in to take its place. My moans got louder and louder.

With my hands, I pulled my legs apart wider to give Max better access to my clit and pussy. I wanted more of his alpha cock within me. He dulled the aching need within me, and I could not get enough. His grunts of exertions turned me on even more, and I bared it all for him to take. As he pounded away at me, I couldn’t help but look down and watch his fat cock disappear into me as he lost control in the mindless need to rut.

He grunted as he pounded into me, pleased at how my generous breasts bounced up and down with his forceful thrusts. His head dipped down, nipping at me as he moved in and out. My hands went towards my breasts, twisting and pinching my own nipples to add even more to the bliss Max was delivering with his hard shaft. As he moved against me, faster and faster, I felt his cock stiffen even harder. His poundings were relentless, and I knew that the calm billionaire was gone. The wolf was in control now. Sparks coursed through my body, numbing my fingers and toes.

I moaned loudly, opening my legs as wide as I possibly could as Max pumped his cock into me. The feeling of pleasure wound tighter and tighter within my core. My breasts shook wildly, and with one final thrust I felt release sweep through my body.

“Oh my god, I’m cumming!!” I screamed. I clamped down onto his cock, riding wave after wave of pleasure. He thrust feverishly into my pussy, riding on the pressure of my slit, finally reaching his own climax. He exploded into my wet tunnel, coating it with jets of hot cum. Ropes shot out from his cock, breeding me with his alpha seed. He filled me to the brim, mixing it with my own slick juice.

After minutes, his half limp cock slid out of my bruised hole, leaking rivulets of cream onto the bedspread. He collapsed onto the bed, spent and breathless. I closed my eyes, weak from our mating, letting exhaustion roll in. I had everything I could ever ask for now. My alpha would take care of me.

Ruby shivered next to the campfire as twilight fell.

She had realized she was lost a day ago, as her solo camping expedition slowly fell to pieces. This was supposed to be her revival, coming back from the bad break-up, renewing like a flower in spring as she re-discovered herself.

Instead she had ventured off the path, hiking down a lonely trail that had been long overgrown, the sense of adventure building as she drew further from humanity step by step. She didn't need anyone; she could handle herself, find vistas unseen by other people for decades. Unfortunately when she turned to go back, the trail had disappeared. Completely vanished, with no sign of her path through the undergrowth.

When she had first arrived at Full Moon Campgrounds, she'd set up her tent and built her fire not fifteen feet away from the next set of campers. They were conversing with a park ranger, a handsome man built like a lumberjack who'd introduced himself as Darren, his muscular body evident under the brown suit. The camper's wife was beside herself, breathlessly asking which sites they should tour first. Ruby had the sense she would say anything to keep the handsome ranger talking, his thumbs hooked in his belt loops and somehow putting his massive biceps on full display.

"Dead Man's Falls," he'd told her, his bass voice rumbling over to Ruby. She stoked the fire, pretending not to listen in, but when she glanced up she saw his warm golden eyes twinkling at her. "But be careful if you wander off the trail." She wondered if he'd actually been looking at her. She was a little too curvy for some men, as she'd discovered with a trail of ex-boyfriends. Her breasts and hips were buxom, and her best feature was her mane of dark curls. There was no way he'd been checking her out. It was hard enough to find a date online.

But the next day she'd checked her map and plotted a course for Dead Man's Falls, her campsite packed up and carried on her back. And then she'd found the hidden trail.

Ruby looked up at the moon, holding her hands as close to the fire as possible. When she had realized the trail was gone, she'd consulted her compass, which spun crazily. Tired, annoyed, and slightly afraid, she'd finally settled for making camp at the base of a cliff, the best shield she could find from the chilly bite of the wind, which she was not prepared for in her light jacket. Her tent rustled behind her as she warmed herself, plotting her next move.

It had almost felt like rugged Darren had been talking to her, but she'd seen no sign of anyone else. The entire time she'd been walking she had nursed the faint hope that she would run into him out here, unseen by anyone else. The first night in her tent she had gone to sleep with dreams of those thick arms wrapping around her, pressing her against him inexorably as she tilted her face up towards his pillowy lips...

She had to admit she was disappointed she hadn't seen him. But now her problems were different: what seemed like a solid wall of trees encircling her, no sign of the falls or any other body of water nearby. She could daydream about Darren later.

The moon was full and gleaming, providing light even as her meager fire died down. She rubbed her eyes, finally ready to retreat into her tent despite her anxiety at being alone out here.

Then she heard a snap as a branch broke somewhere out in the darkness.

Panic seized her for a moment, but she forced herself to take a calming breath. It was probably a deer; Full Moon Campgrounds was surrounded by hundreds of miles of untouched forest. Of course there would be bumps in the night.

Ruby settled closer to the fire, consoling her panic with thoughts of Bambi prancing through the forest, when she heard a growl, rumbling deep in the throat of a beast and tapering off to a snarl. The sound of something hunting.

Her thought process froze completely, but her body responded. She rose to her feet, somehow aware that running was the worst thing she could possibly do, but the tent was no protection at all and she was blocked in by the rock face behind her.

She walked slowly, inching towards the cliff face and the cover of darkness, the rocks and twigs beneath her feet unbearably loud with every step. Adrenaline crashed through her, her heart pounding in her throat. But she made it to the shadows.

Ruby was debating where to go from here when she heard it again, closer than before, and saw the flash of golden eyes in the dying fire. Sharp teeth shone white as snow.

She turned and ran, crashing through the pines with no care about the noise she made, leaving the light of the fire behind and plummeting into a world of black and gray.

Her breath left steam as she ran, the scent of her panic a clear trail for the wolf, and she heard it crashing through the undergrowth behind her, snarling with every bound and leap. She almost sobbed out loud as she ran, branches whipping against her as she imagined the feel of its hot breath on the back of her neck.

She wasn't imagining it; it almost burned against her chilled skin, heat running over her and warming her...

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