Taming the Alphas: Part Two: Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Romance

BOOK: Taming the Alphas: Part Two: Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Romance
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Copyright © 2014 by Kate Kent

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CHAPTER ONE

 

I couldn’t believe what Dave had just said. Did he really ask Todd if he wanted to join us in the bedroom?

“That is, if Beverly likes the idea…?” Dave asked, giving me a hopeful, questioning look.

“Wh... What? Do you mean the three of us … in the bedroom together?”  I could hardly sputter the words out as I looked at Dave in shock. I could feel my face flushing. Was he suggesting what I thought he was—that he wanted to share me with Todd?  On the one hand, it was tremendously exciting, but on the other, I was not sure I liked the idea that Dave was willing to share me. Plus—two men at one time? I wasn’t sure how to react.

“Yeah, that’s what I mean Bev. My parents are in a very loving threesome, my mother and two fathers. They’ve been together many years and are very happy living with one another.”

Dave had mentioned he wanted me to meet his folks, but I’d never even considered the idea that there were three of them. When he said ‘parents’ I had assumed he meant a mom and a dad—not a dad, mom, dad sandwich.

I glanced furtively at Todd. His eyes were wide open and his mouth looked like it was ready to drop to the floor.

“I’m used to this type of relationship and it appeals to me,” Dave said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. “I like Todd as a person and I would be interested in seeing where things lead with the three of us. I’ve watched you and Todd exchange glances over the past few weeks—it seems to me the two of you might like to try this also?” Dave caught my eye and smiled.

Yikes, was it that obvious? I loved Dave, but I had to admit that I really enjoyed Todd also. Not only was he some very sexy eye candy, but he was fun to be with. “I didn’t mean to … Dave … I would never hurt you. I love you. It’s just that…”

“Hey,” Dave laughed. “No worries, I know you love me. But … I know you are very attracted to Todd physically, and you both click mentally too. And the way I was raised, a third adds another dynamic to a relationship. It can help make life more … complete. I would love to have Todd try us on and we can see if the partnership is right for all of us—in and out of the bedroom.”

“So you and Todd would…”

“No, not me and Todd. I’m not gay, not that there is anything wrong with that. I just don’t roll that way. I am talking about Todd and I bonding even more deeply as friends; giving you pure loving, emotionally and physically—and lots of it, separately and together.”

I gulped. Was this for real? Any minute I expected a camera crew to jump out and say, “You are on a reality TV show Beverly, where we have fun tricking and playing jokes on real people!”

But as I looked over at Dave, I could see he meant it. He seriously wanted to try and embrace a threesome, and not just for the sex, but for the friendship and partnership. I glanced again at Todd. Though he still looked shocked, he was unconsciously licking his lips, an eager excitement splayed across his face. It sure looked like he was game … but was I? I remembered talking to a couple of the werewomen back at camp. Several of them were in ménage relationships and seemed very happy.

“What say you, Todd?” Dave asked, a knowing smile on his lips.

“Well … Yeah, I mean, I am definitely up for it…” Todd said, his voice trailing off. A nervous yet thrilled look was etched on his face. “I mean, if Bev is down for this also, I’m ready,” he added, sounding like he couldn’t believe his luck.

“Good,” Dave replied. “I really like the idea of having another person in the relationship. It keeps everyone on their toes, and makes things even more interesting. Honestly Beverly, the idea of seeing you get so much pleasure is just fucking hot! Of course, Todd, I want you to enjoy too…”

“I know I will!” Todd said, grinning broadly.

The men looked at me expectantly.

“Have either of you ever done anything like this before?”

“Not me,” said Todd, flicking a sandy blonde strand from his forehead. “But I am open … with the right partners, of course.”

Damn, he looked hot and sexy.

“No, I haven’t either,” Dave replied. “As you know, I have been with other women before you, but I have never felt that special bond with them where I wanted to take our relationship to the next level and invite in another partner. But seeing my parents threesome work out so well—it was always something that I wanted for my own life. When I met you, I knew you were the right one for me. And the more I have gotten to know Todd, the more I think he just might be the person to complete us. I feel our love would be even stronger.”

Todd put his arm on Dave’s shoulder. “I have always thought of you as a good friend that I would know forever. You are becoming more like a brother to me every day.”

Wow, my mind was whirling. Did nice girls have two men at one time? This sure wasn’t the norm for me, but it was a lifestyle Dave was used to and I had to respect that. Being turned into a werewoman had taught me that there was no right or wrong way, much of the time. We all have to choose our own path. Hell, Todd seemed gung ho about the situation, and how could I go wrong with two sizzling hot alpha males that cared about me? “Crazy,” I said. “I knew Dave was for me when we started bonding, so I couldn’t understand why I felt so drawn to you, Todd. Maybe we are all meant for one another.”

Dave nodded. “Bev, you and I are like this,” he put his two fingers together. “And Todd, our friendship just keeps growing stronger. We were friends from when we first met at Camp Vickers and when Caleb appointed us temporary alphas. Lately our relationship has grown even deeper…”

Todd looked at me expectantly. “It’s up to you, Bev.”

I’d never thought about having two men at one time … and two men as special as this? I didn’t have to reflect too long before I made up my mind. This was like Christmas, my birthday, Valentine’s and winning the lottery all at once. Two oh so masculine, hot, hunky guys—and just for me! There was Mr. Beach Body Todd, with his chiseled pecs, bulging biceps, muscular thighs, sandy blond hair, baby blue peepers and easy going personality. Then there was Mr. Hotness, Dave himself, with his tall, powerful frame, steely gray eyes, dark salt and pepper hair, huge lips, and dominating yet gentle nature—and who could forget his ginormous cock?!

As I thought of Dave’s dick, my mind flashed back to Todd. I sure as heck couldn’t wait to see what he was packing too. A hot rush flashed through me as I realized that I would be seeing all of his nakedness very soon. Ooh, the thought of both of them…I could feel myself getting so wet. I couldn’t help it. I let out a very audible moan.

“Is that a yes?” Dave asked grinning sexily. “We sure don’t want to push you into anything that’s not right for you. And let’s be blunt, sexually it means you will be getting double the rubbing, kissing, stroking and fucking. Can you handle it?”

Todd nodded his head in agreement, but I could see from the sheer excitement in his eyes and the way he was rubbing his hands together that he couldn’t wait to get going.

“God, yes!” I blurted out, covering my mouth. Geez, I didn’t want to look too eager. “Well, how uh, how do we get started?” I tried to retain my composure and not sound too needy, but I sure as hell couldn’t wait for what they had in store for me.

“You just relax and let us take care of you, right Todd?”

“Oh yeah,” Todd said throatily. “I have to admit, I’ve wanted you for a long time Beverly—way back when I first met you. I’d love to kiss you now.” He looked at Dave, apprehension in his eyes, “If it’s ok with you?”  I could tell he was praying Dave hadn’t changed his mind.

Dave nodded. “No more asking, we are sharing here.”

Todd looked at me, his eyes taking in everything. A tingle swept through my body. He pulled me towards him and pressed me tightly against his chest. Cupping my chin in his hands, he gave me a long, slow deep kiss. His velvety tongue was pure bliss. He gently pulled away.

I glanced over at Dave. Was he really going to be accepting of this? As much as I had loved Todd’s kiss it felt strange having another man’s lips on mine, especially in front of Dave. But if I had any hesitation, it evaporated with his words…

“We are going to take your clothes off now, Beverly, and then we are going to do things to you that will make you scream with pleasure,” Dave said.

“Yes, that sounds so good,” I whispered excitedly. I could feel my neck and throat flushing with desire. Oh God, I had wanted Todd for so long, but felt ashamed since I was with Dave. Now that I could indulge in both men that I lusted for, with their permission … I knew this was going to be pure bliss.

Todd slowly pulled off my tank, feasting his eyes on my breasts. Thank God I had chosen to wear my best panty set today. I had on a hot pink bra lined with cream lace, and a tiny pair of see through lacy pink panties. He stared at me in awe for a moment then whipped off the bra with one quick motion. Dave worked on my jeans, removing them along with my panties.

In just seconds I was standing before them, totally nude. I was so excited for what was about to come, but then I had a second thought.  What if Todd changed his mind?  Yes, I was always acting so confident, walking around with my cute little outfits on with my makeup and hair done. But, what if Todd didn’t like what he saw underneath the clothes?

“You’re gorgeous,” Todd whispered throatily in my ear, taking all my fears away. He lightly stroked my shoulder, sending a shiver down my spine. His hand slid across and grazed my nipple lightly. “Mmm, I’ve wanted to touch you for so long,” he moaned. His fingers began teasing and stroking my nipples, while he looked at me, desire etched on his handsome face. “Mmm … I can’t wait to taste you … you look so sweet.” He lowered his lips, and I knew what he was about to do. I tilted my head back, relishing the sensation of his mouth, licking and sucking my breasts. I stroked my hands through his hair and gazed down at him. I could see the sexy tats I had come to love poking out of his tee, and I was ready to see more—so much more.

Dave stood behind me and pulled my long hair to the side, nuzzling my neck. “So sexy, you are beautiful Beverly.” I loved the familiarity of Dave’s scent and touch mingling with Todd’s. I could feel my arousal heighten even more, my pussy wet with anticipation.

“Mmm, boys,” I laughed teasingly. “Fair is fair. I am totally naked. You are seeing every inch of me. It’s time for me to see every part of you. Strip down.”

The men wasted no time yanking off their clothes. It was a visual feast looking from one to the other as they removed shoes, shirts, jeans, and finally boxers. Powerful muscles rippled as they tossed their clothes aside.

I felt my mouth drop open, and knowing I must have looked ridiculous I clamped it shut. Todd’s body was amazing, hotter than I had even dreamed.  His tousled sandy blonde hair offset his creamy warm skin tone, ocean blue eyes, toothpaste perfect smile and rippled six pack. I couldn’t help but stare at his arms—they were  so muscular! Just the type that could pick me up and…

Whoa! My gaze had drifted down to the men’s thighs. I gulped as I looked at their shafts, and my heart started to race. Both of their cocks were fully erect—and they were absolutely massive. I knew I loved Dave’s long, hard cock in my pussy, but I had only been able to imagine Todd’s before today. It looked delicious—thick and huge with firm, lickable, balls. I couldn’t wait to wrap my hands, lips, and pussy around it. I started to sweat a little bit, my body gleaming with moisture. Oh God. There was so much muscle and dick; could I handle it all? I was sure as heck going to try.

“Do you like what you see Bev?” Dave asked huskily.

“I … yes ... umm…” I pulled my eyes away from their cocks and looked at Dave. He looked gorgeous as usual. His chest was smooth and massive, his chiseled pecs leading into his rock hard v-cut abs. Right below one of his nipples was a round birthmark about the size of a quarter. As I gazed at it I frowned, thinking about what one of the werewomen in a ménage relationship had told me.

“Wait just a second,” I stammered. “Guys, looking at that birthmark on Dave, it reminds me of what one of the werewomen back at Camp Vickers said. She told me that she had a mark and both of her partners had one that matched also. She said that a lot of threesomes have some sort of matching scar or mark. It’s a sign they were intended for one another. I wonder if we are all marked?” I ran my pinkie lightly over Dave’s birthmark.

“Do you have one Todd?”  I asked, wondering about my own body. I had a smattering of freckles and a small discoloration on my lower back that didn’t look anything like Dave’s, but I couldn’t think of anything else.

Todd shook his head. “No I don’t think so, but then I never really looked.”

“I think I should look to be sure,” I teased. “Put your hands up in the air and turn around slowly.”

Todd laughed. He gamely put his hands up and slowly turned.

I swallowed hard. God he was sexy—so muscular and firm with those yummy tats; I could already feel my tongue tracing the letters all the way down to that huge prize between his legs…

“I… I don’t see any,” I gulped.

“Not every threesome has matching body marks, Beverly,” Dave said, running his hands through my hair. “My parents don’t. But I wouldn’t be too concerned anyway because today…” he paused, giving me a devilish look, “…Todd and I are going to put plenty of love marks on you ourselves.”

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