Pleasing the Shifter: The Complete Series (BBW Paranormal Bear Shape Shifter Romance) (10 page)

She went over to the edge of the bed and looked at his dick. It was veiny and scarred and she had no desire to be anywhere near it. But this is what Ethan wanted so she was determined to keep going. The white powder lay in a pile at the end of it. She slowly leaned her head forward and put her nose to it, inhaling some of the coke but letting most of it fall to the ground.

“That’s a good girl.” The Senator grabbed the back of her hair, pulling it tight. “Now let’s see how good you are at sucking cocks. Something tells me a little slut like you is really good.”

Hope sealed her lips shut and tried to pull away from him but the grip on her hair was too strong.

“Oh, I like it when they fight,” he said, gripping her hair even harder. “Open your mouth. Now.”

Fucking asshole. This guy deserved to be blackmailed. She couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when Ethan busted in here. Opening her mouth a little, she let him push her head forward.

The end of his cock touched her lips and she opened her mouth wider for it. He pressed his hips forward, filling her mouth with his thick manhood. It didn’t taste bad like she’d expected. He started pumping it into her and she opened her mouth wide for him, letting him do it now.

“Yeah, you like that don’t you? All the sluts like my cock.”

Reaching her hand up, she cupped his heavy balls in her hand, squeezing them hard while he fucked her face.

He seemed to like that because he groaned when she did it, his breathing heavy and raspy now.

And somehow, she felt her pussy getting wet. This old asshole had managed to turn her on. The rough way he grabbed her head, and forced himself into her mouth, the way he took control of her, made her want it. She strained her mouth and throat open letting his cock penetrate deep inside her skull.

Then he pulled out of her, spit dripping from the end of his dick.

She glared up at him. Almost wanting him to fuck her, but still hoping Ethan would bust through the door any moment.

“Turn around,” he said. “I’m going to fuck your slutty little cunt.”

She’d been so grossed out by him before, and she still was, but now the idea of him fucking her turned her on. Letting him ravage her pussy, bury his dick in her. She couldn’t explain it, maybe it was the coke, but she turned around and got on her knees on the bed, sticking her ass out to him. Reaching her hand up between her legs she slid a finger between her folds. It was soaking wet now.

He slapped her ass hard. “You can’t stop touching yourself for even a minute.”

She plunged her fingers in as deep as she could and looked back at him. “Why don’t you teach me how to mind? If you’re man enough.”

He smirked and brought his cock to her opening.

She took her fingers out, giving him room, wanting him to fill her up now. She moaned and for the first time since she’d come in here, it wasn’t fake.

He thrust hard and his dick tore into her, the entire length buried inside her.

Grabbing the sheets in her fists, she screamed. “Oh fuck.”

He brought it out then sent it back in.

This dirty, old bastard was actually going to make her come. She could already feel it building up inside her and he’d only started. Moaning loud, she pushed her hips back into him. Wanting to take his entire length.

He slapped her butt hard again as he fucked her.

Then the door opened and they both looked over to see Ethan walk in, smiling.

The Senator pulled his cock from her pussy. “What the fuck is this? Can’t you see I’m busy?”

Hope quickly got up off the bed and moved away from him. He was pissed and she didn’t want to be anywhere close enough for him to grab her if he blew up.

Ethan walked over to her. “Are you okay?”

She nodded.

The Senator’s face was dark red. “What the fuck is going on here?” His cock still rock hard from the viagra.

“Well, Senator.” Ethan walked over to the side of the bed where the lamp was. “What’s going on is you just did cocaine off this girl’s asshole, then slapped her around, and fucked her.”

“So, what?” He still didn’t realize what was going on. “I won the auction. You said this was a safe place where people could explore their fantasies.”

Ethan laughed. He pointed at the lamp. “There’s a camera inside that lamp, and now I have a video of you that I think will prove to be extremely valuable.”

The Senator stared at him, his nostrils flaring. Then he erupted, spit flying from his mouth as he yelled at Hope, “You fucking cunt, you set me up. Do you know who I am? You’ll never fucking get away with this.” He started to come at her but then tripped over his boxers and fell on to the ground.

Hope bit her lip to keep from laughing. She did feel a little sorry for him.

He stumbled back to his feet and pulled his underwear up this time before lunging towards her.

Ethan stepped in just in time to push the Senator back to the ground.

He looked up at her. “You’re going to pay for this. Trust me.”

She backed away from him, putting her arms over her chest. He looked like someone who didn’t threaten people lightly and his stare sent a shiver up her back.

Ethan turned to her and said. “Go to your room and wait for me.”

Happy to get out of there, she grabbed the robe and quickly ran out without looking at the Senator again. She didn’t stop running until she was upstairs in her room. Her back against the door, slowly, she slid down until her butt was on the ground, and she stayed like that for some time, staring at the floor, shaking her head, thinking about everything that happened tonight. And soon Ethan would be there.

The next morning she woke up in her bed. The sun shined brightly threw the window. There was no sign of Ethan. She’d laid down on the bed the night before to wait for him but she must have fallen asleep before he got there. If he ever even came.

Quickly, Hope threw on a t-shirt and shorts before hurrying downstairs to look for him. It didn’t take long. She went into the dining room to find him at the table reading his paper, drinking coffee. Ms. Cartwright sat on the other side of the table eating breakfast.

“Oh, good morning dear," Ms. Cartwright said. "Miss Whitehall isn't it? The party last night was just amazing.”

Hope came over to the table. “Good morning, Mr. Cartwright, Sir.” Ethan didn’t say anything, didn’t look up, didn’t even acknowledge she was there. It was exactly like it had been before.

Mr. Donovan came in and asked if she wanted breakfast.

Why was everyone acting like nothing had happened last night? Like it was completely normal that she’d been naked, in front of everyone, sucking a huge black cock before Ethan had her auctioned off to the Senator for the sole purpose of framing him. She wanted to scream.

“Ma’am?” Mr. Donovan was looking at her. Mrs. Cartwright looked up at her too. Ethan kept reading his paper.

“I’ll have eggs,” she said. “Scrambled.” Then sat down at the table, picking at the table cloth in front of her.

“That was such a lovely party last night, don’t you think dear?” Mrs. Cartwright was in a good mood. She must have had quite the night with Tyrese. Hope always figured rich people weren’t completely faithful to each other but this was beyond anything she could have ever imagined.

Ethan took a sip of coffee and turned the page of his paper.

“Did you have a good time, Mr. Cartwright.”

He looked up at her and she thought she saw the faintest hint of a smile before he said, “Yes, quite.” Then he looked back down at his paper.

Mrs. Cartwright started humming as she buttered her toast.

“If you don't mind me saying, Ms. Cartwright, you seem to be in a good mood,” Hope said.

Ms. Cartwright looked at her. “Me? Oh, I don’t know. Well, I am going on a trip today. I’m going to Connecticut to look at buying some more horses.”

“Really? Is Mr. Cartwright going?”

“No, just Tyrese and I. Tyrese says there are some real bargains to be had right now for someone with discerning taste. We’ll be gone for several days.”

Perfect, she thought. She would have Ethan to herself. Of course he was ignoring her since his sister was here.

Mr. Donovan came back and placed the eggs in front of her. “Anything else I can get you ma’am?”

“No, thank you,” she said, “I’m good now.”

Hope spent the rest of her day in her room waiting for Ms. Cartwright to leave, looking through her closet trying to figure out what she’d wear for Ethan. Something sexy for sure. Something that showed off her body, but was elegant at the same time.

Finally, Ms. Cartwright came up and thanked her again for the wonderful party then said she was leaving. Hope told her to enjoy her time with Tyrese. He really knew what he was doing. Ms. Cartwright gave her a funny look and she thought maybe she’d crossed the line but then she just smiled and said thank you.

After they left she hurried downstairs to find Ethan but he wasn’t anywhere around. She found Mr. Donovan and asked him where he was but he said he didn’t know. It was just like him to do something like this. She went back to her room and slammed the door. He used her. That was all there was to it. He knew she wanted his attention and he used it to his advantage to get something he needed. Now that he had it he was going to go back to ignoring her.

Hope spent the next hours moping around the house, watching t.v., not going anywhere just in case he showed up. She was more angry with him than she’d ever been and even still she wanted his attention. There was something wrong with her she decided. Maybe she should just tell the driver to take her away. Get away from all this craziness. She went to bed early that night, depressed and confused.

A knock at her door woke her. She looked at the clock; it was midnight. “Who is it?”

“It’s Sofia ma’am. May I come in?”

“Yes.” She sat up in bed and turned on the lamp, shielding her sensitive eyes from the light.

Sofia came in and looked at her. “Sorry to wake you ma’am but your Sir is requesting your presence in his room.”

“Now?” she said, but her mind was already racing, thinking about what she should wear. How she should act towards him. She should be angry, she decided.

“Yes, ma’am,” Sofia said.

“That’s it? He requests my presence? Did he say what he wanted?”

“No, ma’am. You know how he is.”

Yes, she did know. “Okay, thank you. I’ll be up there shortly.”

When Sofia left she jumped out of bed and started getting ready. She did her best to fix her hair and put on a little makeup–enough to be attractive but not so much that it looked like she was trying too hard. She put on a simple pair of jeans and a shirt. There was no reason to get dressed up for him. He was the asshole after all. But she still couldn’t help but be excited.

The door to his room swung open almost immediately after she knocked. Ethan stood in the doorway, smiling at her. Then he looked down the hall both ways before telling her to come inside.

It was nice to see him again. She wanted to jump up and hug him, but she also wanted to stay angry at him. Let him know he’d hurt her.

After closing the door, he took her hand. “Hope, I’m sorry we haven’t spoken until now.”

“It’s okay,” she said, the pent up anger melting away now that she was in front of him, quickly replaced by a warmth starting to build between her legs.

“It’s been a crazy day. That thing you did for me, the thing with the Senator? That was extremely successful. You did a good job.” He smiled at her easily and squeezed her hand.

“Good,” was all she managed to say, feeling nervous all of a sudden.

“I got you something,” he said. “Come here.” He led her over to the nightstand next to the bed and took a box from on top of it, handing it to her.

She took it and looked up at him then down at the box. It looked like a jewelry box.

“Open it,” he said.

Slowly, she lifted the lid to find the nicest diamond necklace she’d ever seen. “Oh my god. It’s beautiful.”

“You like it?”

“Of course. I love it.” She jumped up and hugged him before she realized what she was doing, burying her face in his neck, his familiar scent comforting her.

He hugged her back. “Here, let me put it on you.” He slipped it around her neck, then took her to the mirror to look at it.

“I don’t know what to say,” she said.

“I told you if you could learn to follow my orders the rewards would be more than you could ever imagine.” He pointed to the necklace. “This is just a taste. You’re my mate now.” Putting his hand on the side of her face, he gently pulled her to him, then their lips met for the second time.

His tongue ran lightly across her lips before slipping inside her waiting mouth. He slipped his arm around the small of her back, embracing her as they kissed.

She moaned, any anger she’d had towards him completely forgotten. Now there was only his mouth and his sexy body pressed against hers. She could feel his excitement growing through his pants and her pussy tingled in anticipation.

He picked her up and brought her over to the bed, laying her down gently with his full weight on top of her.

She wrapped her legs around him. This is what she’d always wanted. What she’d wanted for so long. She kissed his mouth, pushing her tongue into him, exploring everywhere.

Pressing his hips against her, his erection obvious against her sex. He grabbed her breast and squeezed it hard while his mouth nibbled at her neck.

“Fuck,” she said. “I want you so bad. I need you.”

He got up off her and knelt between her legs, looking her in the eyes before he stripped his shirt off up over his head to reveal his hard chest.

She sat up to him and put her hands against his naked skin. His muscles were so firm and toned and as she ran her tongue across his chest, circling around the nipples, her pussy gushed into her panties. Taking her shirt off, and unhooking her bra to reveal her breasts, she said, “Will you fuck me please, Sir?”

His eyes moved to her young breasts with her hard nipples then slowly up to her face. He pushed her back on the bed, unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them off, then tore her panties to the side, plunging a finger between her wet folds.