In Love with a White Wolf (Paranormal BWWM Interracial Alpha Male Erotic Romance) (4 page)

“We should head back. They’ll be wondering where you are. It’s your party, after all,” Rogue said finally.

“No. One more minute.”

“Shaniyah, it’s your birthday party.”

I sighed and gave him a smile. “Fine. You win.”

We dressed in silence. I did what I could to wipe the cum from my thighs. My underwear had been long since discarded, so I could only hope that my full pussy didn’t leak too much of my mate’s seed as I went back to the party. We walked, hand in hand, back towards the barn, towards the light, towards the laughter and music.

“You two sure as hell took your sweet time,” Callie exclaimed when she saw us. “Great hair, Shaniyah.”

I rolled my eyes and flipped her off. Of course, anyone looking at my hair could tell that I’d just been on my back. And the incriminating bruises on my neck from Rogue’s lips and teeth probably didn’t help things, did they?

“So, I don’t think we’ve been formerly introduced,” Callie said, turning to Rogue, batting her eyelashes uselessly. “My name is Callie. I’m sort of Shaniyah’s best friend.”

She stuck out her hand and Rogue hesitated. I gave him a confident nod and he took her hand, shaking it.

“And my name… My name is Rogue.”

Passion Furthered

The party went late into the night, my friends milling around to meet Rogue. Where had he come from? Why did he happen to have the same name as my old wolf dog?

Rogue wouldn’t give anyone a straight answer, just grinning and baring those fierce canines, a little bit too long to seem completely human…

Finally, as the last of the partygoers drifted off into the night, piling into cars and pickup truck, Rogue wrapped his strong arms around my waist, pulling me close.

“I want to take you back to your room,” he whispered huskily in my ear. The wolfish desire all but dripped off of his words as he spoke and I damn near melted in his arms.

“Okay,” was all I could manage, taking him by the hand—that strong, powerful hand. I could feel his pulse pounding in his wrist, pouring his strong wolf’s blood into his heart, making him want me even more… A potent piece of evidence regarding his desire.

Almost as potent and salient and significant as the powerful bulge pushing out of his tight, dusty jeans. They disappeared into the darkness as we moved beyond the glow of the lights and into the dim gloom of the fields on our way back to the house.

As we came up on the house, I could feel my heart beating faster and faster. How was I nervous all over again? Was I really this nervous to be with Rogue once more? I had already had him once and it was amazing but my insides were a little sore…

And besides, what would he want to do to me now? The last time we had made love, I had felt his desire burning even deeper inside of him, demanding my flesh and demanding more of me than I thought I could even give him… What would he want now? How would he want to take this further?

Noiselessly, we glided up the stairs of my family’s home, up to my bedroom. It was a room Rogue had slept in so many times before but now, it was so much different… Now, I knew what he really was and I had already embraced it. In fact, he had embraced it… He was showing me who he really was and he wanted it to be shared with me…

And then, I felt his hot lips on mine, suckling and tearing and tugging at me, drawing pleased whimpers from deep inside of me. Oh yes. This was wonderful, wasn’t it? I sighed, leaning into the kiss, pressing myself deeper onto him, wanting more and more of my Rogue…

I felt his hands slide down to my butt, gripping me firmly and pressing his bulge into my wetness, into my aching sex, feeling his desire pressing directly into my own core of desire. My body was on fire, streaks of lightning hot electricity coursing through my veins as he touched me, as he kissed me…

I had returned my underwear to my shapely hips after our first round of love making and now he stripped them off, grunting in desire as he slid them down my long legs. I blushed and instinctively closed my thighs, but what was I trying to hide, really? I had nothing to hide from him. Nothing at all.

“Oh, Rogue, please…” I moaned heavily and huskily, pressing myself against him once more, inhaling his scent deeply and sighing as he dug his fingers into the soft flesh of my ass. “You’re an animal. Take me like an animal.”

That was all he needed to hear, I guess, because a moment later, he spun me around: hard, fast, roughly. I gasped in surprise and delight as he bent me over the bed and hiked my dress up, my bare ass revealed to him. Of course, he had seen it before but now, I felt all the more exposed… All the more helpless, especially as his long, wolfish tongue ran up my thighs, working its way in between my legs and teasing my most tender, more needy spots.

“Oh, god, please…” I moaned, feeling his hot breath on my pussy, my scent washing over us.

“God, but your scent drives me wild…” Rogue murmured, the tip of his tongue barely—just barely—coming in contact with my aching, burning slit.

“Lick me,” I whimpered pathetically, reaching back to grab my ass cheeks and spread myself wide for him, revealing my tender pink parts to him in their entirety. I felt so vulnerable, like he could just devour me at his will and do whatever he wanted to me, all without my being able to do anything to stop him… And god, but I did love this. I loved it so bad and I wanted so much more of it…

“I’m all yours,” I moaned.

“Is this really what you want?” Rogue asked me.

I couldn’t tell if he was teasing me or not.

Bastard.

“Please, Rogue, please…” I moaned, wiggling my ass for him, pressing it towards him. “Please, lick me…”

“How do you want me to lick you?” he cooed softly, his husky wolf’s voice driving me wild. I could feel my holes twitching for him in anticipation. I could feel his seed from the last time dripping out of my pussy…

“Any way you want to…” I moaned.

“You need to be more specific than THAT,” he said with a chuckle. I moaned again in frustration.

“Just… Lick me, make me feel it, baby… Rogue, I’m all yours… Please… I’ll do anything…”

“That’s good to know,” he growled as his tongue finally made contact with my clit. My head shot up into the air and I let out a sultry groan. “Because I’ve got some fierce desires, my dear…”

“You can do whatever you want…” I moaned, pressing my ass into him as he licked me. “I’m all yours, really. You can make me your bitch…”

My breath was coming in long, husky gasps as his long, wet, burning hot tongue slid over my tightness, slid over my slick, swollen lips. Tears were coming to my eyes.

I had never experienced anything quite like this. It was magical. It was… Oh, god…

“Fuck, Rogue!” I moaned, gripping my breasts through my dress, my nipples throbbing with delight as I felt my body get ever so close to that glorious, glorious orgasm. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna’ cum…”

Rogue obediently continued his hot, passionate assault on my pussy, slurping away hungrily. I thrashed on the bed, my muscles spasming like a patient having a seizure as he guided me, gently but firmly, to orgasm…

“Please, baby, make me cum!” I shrieked, not caring if my parents heard me. They would find out about Rogue soon enough, I was sure… There was no turning back now.

And finally, my orgasm washed over me.

It was like a warm, hot bath sweeping over my entire body, enveloping me and lighting ever single cell of my being on fire. I gasped and all but cried, burying my face in the pillow.

“Rogue, it’s sooo good…” I moaned, coming down from my orgasm finally.

“Are you ready for the next course?” he asked in a sultry, bestial voice that sent chills up my spine. His wolfish musk hung over us and I could all but smell that scent of arousal, like the scent of pines in the woods but deeper and more biting…

“I… I think soooooooo…” I moaned, closing my eyes suddenly as I felt what he was doing…

That bastard. His tongue was sliding over my tight asshole. I gasped and groaned in surprise and delight. I had never known that anything could feel so good… And still be so dirty.

“Rogue, stop, that’s dirty…”

“You’re going to take it there, Shaniyah…” he whispered, his voice thick and heavy with desire. “I’m just getting you ready.”

I felt my heart start to pound, the nerves in my body firing overtime. He was going to fuck me in the ass? I had never been fucked in the ass—I had never even put anything up there!

But I loved Rogue. I knew it deep in my heart. I knew it in my belly and in my brain and in every cell of my burning, hot body. And if he wanted to put it in my butt… I wasn’t going to stop him.

He slid a finger deep into me from behind. I groaned, pushing against it to take it in all the way.

“How does that feel?”

“It… It hurts a bit… But it’s not bad…”

He responded by sliding a second into me. I gasped, gripping the bed sheets, worried I might tear through them.

“It… It’s starting to feel good.”

“That’s the idea, darling…” Rogue whispered.

A third finger invaded my ass. I threw my head back with a gasp as he began to fuck them in and out of me. My muscles gripped at his digits, gripped them hard.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I moaned and glancing back at Rogue’s handsome, concerned face.

“Does it hurt too much?”

“No… No, it feels… great.”

“Good,” was all he replied. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me up and back to his cock, which he had somehow removed from his jeans in all of this. I knew what to do: in moments, my lips wrapped around his stiff rod and I began to bob obediently on his flesh.

I loved the way he felt in my mouth, the way his body seemed to respond to even the smallest thing I did, the way he twitched and groaned in delight as I sucked him, the way he groaned and moaned as I drew my teeth over his cock…

“Ow!” he yelped as I bit his swollen tool ever so slightly.

“What’s wrong, wolf boy? You can give it, but you can’t take it?”

“Oh, you’re going to get it now,” he growled and forced me back down onto the bed.

My heart was pounding like a drum in my chest as he spread my legs wide and flipped me over, my heart shaped ass up in the air.

“Be… be gentle…” I begged

“I promise,” Rogue murmured as I felt his cock press against my tight, puckered ass.

My body gave him some momentary resistance but he had done such a good job of relaxing me and loosening me up that before long, he was able to slide himself all the way in… At least the thick head of his cock.

“Oh, baby…” I moaned, sliding my generous breasts out of my dress and flicking my deliciously dark little nipples as he grunted, working his cock out of my ass before pressing it back in.

“That’s it,” Rogue groaned. I moaned in sync with him as he worked his cock deeper and deeper into my ass, his swollen tool lighting my whole body on fire. I had never felt so whole and filled and satisfied in my life.

“Come on, now…” I groaned, breathlessly.

“Come on what?” Rogue asked, teasingly, his hands finding their way to my tits and closing over my own hands. The warmth of his hands on mine drove me wild. I knew it was love because of these simple things: the warmth and weight of his hands on mine, the smell of his flesh, the way his chest hair tickled my back as he pressed himself into me…

“Fuck me!” I all but screamed, pressing my ass back into him, his cock forcing its way deep into my belly. I leaned my head back to kiss him, biting and nibbling at his lips as he began to thrust, thrust deep into my flesh… His cock tearing into my ass.

“Harder! Harder!” I wailed, begging for his cock. I needed to feel him dominate me, needed to feel him destroy my tight ass with his thick, throbbing wolf cock. There was nothing I wanted more at that very moment than to have the wolf inside of me… And to have him claim my ass as his own.

“Harder! Harder!” I begged again, feeling like a pathetic, naughty little harlot. With each powerful thrust into my body, I got more used to the feeling of his hot, hard cock inside of me. Each moment opened me up more. Each moment taught me to love and worship his cock.

“I’m all yours,” I moaned, wiggling my ass as he pounded me, feeling his nails, more like a wolf’s claws, dig into my breasts. “Make me yours!”

Deeper and deeper went his cock. Finally, he was buried up to the hilt in my ass. The pressure from this thick intrusion even drove my pussy wild. As he began to fuck me with long, slow thrusts, I felt my sex get closer and closer to that glorious, vital orgasm…

“Rogue, I’m getting close…” I moaned, tears coming to my eyes. It really was ever so good. I knew some girls at school had complained about how their boyfriends always wanted to have anal sex… But who could complain about this? I loved the feeling of being dominated, of being tamed and owned by Rogue, of bending over and taking him like a bitch being claimed by the alpha male in a pack…