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Authors: Jessic Ryan
Lost Alpha: Collection (bbw werewolf/shifter romance) (23 page)
“Then take me,” she said, pulling her panties off and winking at the stud next to her.
* * *
Travis grabbed Paige by the ankles and pulled her to the side of the bed, where he stood over her, looking down at her beautiful form. There was nothing about this woman that didn’t turn him on, from the tips of her perfectly manicured toes all the way to her full, pouty lips. In between those two areas wasn’t bad either. She had the most amazing, full, bouncy breasts he had ever seen.
He reached down and grasped each breast in his hands, squeezing them gently as he tried to force the come back down inside himself. Paige had brought him so close to the edge, he knew he would explode the moment he felt her warm, wet folds slide perfectly around his cock.
She needed to be pleasured as much as he did. Every time he had sex with this beauty he was on a mission to make sure she came just as hard as he did.
“Please, baby,” she purred. “Take me now.”
There was no more waiting, he had to have her.
Travis gripped his thick cock in one hand and began to tease her wet opening with the head, pushing in and out slightly. Finally he parted her swollen lips and slid the length of his shaft into her. Her leg muscles tensed as he entered her and she arched her back on the bed.
He reached down, wrapping his arms around her legs so that her feet rested comfortably on his shoulders as he stood beside the bed. It was slow at first as he warmed her up, his slow, deliberate movements making Paige moan and squeal softly.
As he continued, he looked down at her breasts as they rhythmically bounced up and down. He became lost in those wonderful, voluptuous mounds. Without realizing it he began to pick up his pace, his cock thrusting harder and harder into Paige’s moist warmth.
Her breasts were now swaying fast, bouncing up and down and into one another as he pounded her pussy with all his might.
“Oh, fuck, Travis!” she screamed, trying to sit up but failing. “Fuck, I’m almost there, baby!”
He could feel her tensing, her hands reaching up and clawing at his own as she arched her back in an extreme manner.
Finally she screamed and went stiff just as Travis felt the come rushing through his cock. He could feel the flutter in his stomach exploding down into his penis as his hot come shot into Paige’s receptive pussy, filling her to the brim.
“Oh!” was all he could muster as he threw his head back and closed his eyes. He hadn’t felt an orgasm like this in a long time, not since they’d moved to Florida. It was special, the kind of orgasm you remember for the rest of your life.
Unfortunately all good things must come to an end. He felt the last droplets leave the head of his cock and he pulled out, looking down at the attractive form of his mate as she lay on the bed.
“You are the best,” she said, her voice silky and smooth. He could tell she was satisfied, a fact that brought a smile to his face.
“It takes two,” he said, smiling back at her.
Chapter 6
The next day Paige went shopping, trying to give Travis a wide berth as he wrestled with his decision. It had been made, but that didn’t stop him from agonizing over the fact that he was about to make a deal with a vampire, his most hated form of the supernatural.
Something drew Paige to a row of shops as she was heading back to her car from a hard day of spending money. She had always walked by these shops, but had never stopped to look at what was inside them. Today she knew she had to enter one of them.
“Can I help you?” the woman behind the counter said as she walked in.
“I’m just looking,” Paige said, glancing around the store.
“Are you the mother, or are you buying for a mother-to-be?” the woman asked, walking out from behind the counter and taking Paige’s hand in her own.
Paige giggled and picked up a toddler dress that sat on the rack next to her, admiring the beautiful green-and-white checkered pattern.
“Well, I hope to be the mother soon,” she said.
“You’ve been trying?” the store clerk asked.
Paige glanced down at her name tag, which read “Ashley”.
“I have,” Paige said. “No luck so far, though.”
“I’m sorry to hear that,” Ashley said. She was older than Paige, probably close to her mid-forties, but there was something warm and inviting about the smile on her face. “Have you seen a doctor?”
“I don’t think that’s it,” Paige said, picking up the cutest pair of overalls she had ever seen. There were khaki colored with a chicken escaping one pocket as a hungry-looking wolf escaped the other. Paige quickly turned, handing Ashley the overalls. “I’d like to buy these.”
“Well, okay,” Ashley said. “How do you know it’ll be a boy?”
“I have a feeling,” Paige said.
“So what is it?” Ashley asked as she rang Paige up. “Why don’t you think you’ve had any luck?”
“There’s been a lot of stress and indecision lately,” Paige said, pouring her heart out to this nice stranger. “But all of that ended last night. I think we’re ready to move on with our lives.”
“I had the same problem,” Ashley said, putting the overalls in a bag. “My husband was miserable at his job and we couldn’t have a baby to save our lives. Then one day he just quit his job, just like that. We had no income, no savings, nothing. But you know what we did have? Each other. Somehow we made it work. He was so much happier and he wasn’t out of work long. Soon a friend was offering him a job and before we knew it we were pregnant.”
“Really?” Paige asked. “My husband is accepting a new job today. I think he’s going to really enjoy it once he loosens up. I’m hoping it’s a new start.”
“I’m sure it will be,” Ashley said, winking at Paige. “After all, you can’t have pups without tender love and care.”
“Pups?” Paige asked, giving the woman a bewildered look. “How did you…”
“Don’t worry about it, Paige,” Ashley said, squeezing her hand. “We take care of our own around here. Welcome to the neighborhood.”
* * *
That evening Travis and Paige sat on the back porch, waiting for Asher and Bartoli to make their presence known.
Just after sundown Travis got an extreme chill and turned to see Bartoli walking onto his deck, alone.
“Where’s Asher?” Travis asked.
“He was detained with pack business,” Bartoli said, his voice still as icy as before.
“I see,” Travis said. “Should we wait?”
“No need,” Bartoli said. “I can handle this on my own, Mr. Strong. How about that? A man taking a woman’s last name.”
“I didn’t have a proper one,” Travis growled, not liking the vampire’s insinuation.
“Of course,” Bartoli said, waving a hand dismissively. “I would have done the same in your situation. I always thought it was silly that werewolves named themselves after their pack anyway. How can you integrate into mainstream culture if everyone is named Green Fields or Purple Sky?”
“He has a point,” Paige said.
Travis shot her a look—she was feeling spunky after last night’s bedroom adventure. Travis made a mental note that he would have to give it to her even harder later.
“Well, come out with it,” Bartoli said, standing over Travis. “What will it be?”
“I need you to answer a question first,” Travis said.
“I don’t remember this being part of the deal, but I will humor you.”
“Are we working together or am I working for you?” Travis asked, narrowing his eyes as he stood up to face the vampire on an even footing.
“Does it matter?” Bartoli asked. “Either way you get to stay here and have your babies. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”
“Yes. But I won’t spend the rest of my life taking orders from a bloodsucker.”
Bartoli looked away and flipped his hand dismissively again. “You werewolves are all the same, so full of pride. You’ve never worked with me. You have no idea what I’m like.”
“So we’re working together?”
“Is that what you want to hear? Will it make you feel better? Yes, we are working together. I have my own men and you have yours. Our relationship is one that is mutually beneficial.”
“Good,” Travis said, breathing a sigh of relief.
“We’re not all greedy bloodsuckers out to drain everyone of their money and blood. That’s bad business.”
“I agree.
“I have no reason to stay,” Bartoli said, turning to walk away from them. “Asher will contact you with more details about your new assignment and what is expected of you.”
“Very well.”
Bartoli continued to smoothly walk away before stopping and turning back towards Travis. “Just for the record, I’ve always thought Victor Dance was a prick.”
“Good to know,” Travis said, chuckling.
“Good day,” Bartoli replied, then disappeared into the shadows.
“That was surprisingly easy,” Paige said, shaking her head.
“It was wasn’t it?” Travis asked. “I don’t trust the bastard at all, but you have to go along to get along.”
“Where did you hear that?”
“It’s an old saying. Want to hear another one?”
“Sure,” Paige said, leaning forward expectantly.
“It goes something like: get your ass in the bedroom and get your clothes off, because it’s time to make a baby,” Travis told her, barely able to get the words out as he started laughing.
“I like that saying,” Paige replied, standing up quickly and rushing into the house.
Life is good,
Travis thought as he followed her in.
It works out better when you do things for your family rather than yourself.
Travis knew he would never put himself in front of his family again. This was what he was meant to do with his life—have a family with the woman he loved.
THE END
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