Saved by the Alpha (Paranormal BBW Erotic Romance, Alpha Wolf Mate) (3 page)

Then I blacked out.

***

“You were in some trouble back there.”

I opened my eyes, finding myself in a dark room. I
heard a sound like something dripping and had a vague sense that I was
underground, but the bed I lay on was soft and warm. I couldn’t tell where the
voice was coming from as I sat up, waiting for my eyes to adjust to the nearly
complete blackness that surrounded me.

“Aren’t you going to thank me?” said the voice
again, just barely above a whisper.

As I heard it, I felt hot breath on the back of my
neck. I jumped out of the bed, looking anywhere for an exit.

“You can’t run. It’s useless,” said the voice.

A light flickered as a match was lit and touched to
a candle that rested at the bedside. It was just enough light to see a man,
sitting up in bed beside me. He looked to be in his late twenties or early
thirties with a sharp, angular face, handsome, and yet rough. His body stretched
a tight black t-shirt that showed off his robust chest and pulsing arms,
powerful, but not too bulky.

I saw his eyes, unmistakably the blue ones of
before, but they’d lost their supernatural glow.

“Why don’t you lay back down? You need rest.”

“I want to go,” I said, my voice trembling. “Please,
let me go.”

“You know I can’t do that.”

“Why? Why can’t you let me go? Please, please just
let me go. Don’t hurt me, oh…”

“I’m not going to hurt you. You’re too important for
that. I can’t let you go because it’s too dangerous out there for you. Do you
even want to go?”

“Yes, yes I do,” I said emphatically. “I’m one
hundred percent certain of that.”

“Isn’t there something else you want?” he said,
getting up from the bed and coming around behind me.

He hovered a few inches away from my body, but it
was as if he was magnetic. I could feel him, his power,
his
lure. I was shaking, scared of him – but there was another feeling that began
to build inside me, too vague to discern at this nascent stage.

Now he ran his hand down my arm and I felt
electricity, pure and white shooting through my body. He exhaled again on the
back of my neck.

“Alexis, what do you really want?”

“H-h-how do you know my name?” I trembled.

“You’re a smart girl. You know I’ve been watching
you. Well, you didn’t know it was me, per se. But you knew someone was
watching. I pick up on things,” he said, his whispery growl of a voice making
the hairs on the back of my neck stand and sending chills down my spine.

“Who are you?” I asked, my voice breaking into a
soft cry.

“My name is Kieran.”

“Why are you watching me?”

“Because you’re just so damn interesting,” he said,
breaking into a cynical laugh.

My body tensed as I waited.
Waited for what?
I was trapped, bound to his desires. There was nothing I could do to escape.
Even now that my eyes had adjusted to the dark, I could see no exit through
which to run. He would do with me whatever he wanted. I didn’t respond to him,
staying quiet, making myself small,
hoping
I’d wake up
from this terrible nightmare.

But it was no nightmare;
this was real life
.
He spoke again, spinning me around to face him.

“I was watching you because I needed to do my
research. I needed to find out who you are, what makes you tick. Find out your
strengths and weaknesses, determine your suitability.”

“My suitability?”

“Yes.”

“Suitability for what?”

“For mating.”

My body tensed again and I felt his fingers drift
over my hips, his hand running down my thigh, then coming back up. I waited for
him to touch my pussy. But he stopped.

“You’ve got it all. You’re healthy, smart,
thick
with curves, wide hips for bearing my young, gorgeous
breasts to feed them with. But most of all, you turn me on. Your scent lingers
wherever you go, but this is the first time I’ve tasted you so closely. I don’t
think I can contain myself much longer.”

His voice was calm, in contrast with the boundless
passion that he spoke of. I looked up at his face, a handsome face. The eyes
were striking, they penetrated my very soul. I felt that he truly did know me.
I felt a wetness growing between my legs, but I tried to fight it. It was wrong
to feel this way for him.
What kind of creature was he? What kind of person
would do this?

“You know, I never intended for us to meet like this.
My approach was supposed to be slow, calculated. I would earn your trust before
you found out about my dark side, my wolf nature. But those gangsters forced my
hand. I had to emerge from the shadows to protect you. And once I took in your
scent up close, I just couldn’t let you go.”

“I’m scared of your dark side,” I said softly, still
crying.

“I am, too, sometimes. But you’re safe with me.”

“How can I know that?”

“You can’t. You just have to trust me. I saved you.
Isn’t that gesture enough to let your guard down just a bit?”

“I don’t trust people anymore.”

“Why?”

“I’ve been hurt too many times.”

Kieran laughed.

“By that guy back at the bar? He’s a pathetic excuse
for a man. You deserve better.”

He touched my cheek, but this time I didn’t flinch.
His eyes locked with mine and suddenly I didn’t feel like escaping anymore.

“Do you still want to run?” he asked me.

It was as if he could read my thoughts. I shook my
head, shy, looking away from his eyes and down at my feet.

“Well, what do you want?” he asked smoothly, but a
hint of a growl still in his voice. “Do you want this?”

His fingers lingered at my pussy for a brief second,
his hand lifting the bottom of my dress. I didn’t say yes. But I also didn’t
say no.
Why was he having this effect on me?
Here was a man who’d taken
me against my will. Admittedly, yes, he’d saved my life. But now he was holding
me hostage.
Was he holding me hostage?
I didn’t want to run anymore, so
I guess I was free to go.
So why was I staying? Why were my feet impossible
to move? Why did I feel this incessant lure that made me gravitate towards him?

“You need to tell me what you want,” said Kieran.
“That way I can give it to you.”

“I want you to…” I said softly, my voice trailing off,
disappearing in the darkness that surrounded us.

“I can’t hear you. What is it you want?” he asked,
leaning closer, his breath on my face. I caught a brief taste of his scent,
something about it was undeniably attractive, causing desire to swell inside
me.

My pussy was dripping wet now. There was no fighting
it anymore, no denying it.
Why did I feel so powerless against him? How was
it possible for him to have this effect on me?

“I want your cock inside me.”

As soon as I’d said it, my hand shot up to cover my
mouth as if I hadn’t meant to say it. It was almost like someone else was
speaking through me, giving a voice to the hidden desires of my body.
Was I
giving in to my urges?
I’d already spoken, it was too late to back out now.
I was inevitably drawn towards him and the affirmative yes was all Kieran
needed to commence his lustful advances.

He pulled me in close to him, wrapping his muscular
arms around me, pressing the warmth of his athletic body into mine. It felt
good to have his arms around me, holding me close. All the horrors of earlier
in the night melted away as I closed my eyes and embraced the spontaneity of
the moment. I now stood with Kieran, more vulnerable than ever, but knowing,
against all odds, that I was safest in his arms.

Kieran moved his hand slowly down my back, running
it over my voluptuous ass and giving it a sensual squeeze. I felt energized
having his hands on me like this. I could feel all of the tension, all of my
fears, misgivings and hesitations disappear as desire burned from deep within
my body. He pulled me in closer and kissed me deeply, our mouths hot and wet as
they pressed together in a moment of pure lustful passion. Tongues flitting in
an out, playing in each other’s mouths, passionate and free. I felt uninhibited
and instinctual, my motions governed by pure desire. Kieran could do whatever
he wanted with me.

He eased the straps of my dress down over my
shoulders, unhooking my bra from behind, exposing my large supple breasts. He
cupped them in his hands, moving his head down to lap at my nipples with his
tongue, teasing me as they grew hard with the wet stimulation of his movements.
I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter with every subtlety of his
tongue, his licking motions working magically with extreme precision;
everything he did made me want his cock inside me more completely. He knew
this, drawing out the act, increasing the tension, bringing me to the height of
desire before allowing my most animal urges to be fulfilled.

My dress fell to the floor and I moved a hand down
to my waist, sneaking a hand into my panties to touch myself. I reached a
tentative finger inside and felt myself, soaking wet with anticipation. Kieran
moved his head up from my chest, coming in for another hot kiss. In one smooth
motion he picked me up in his big arms, bringing me back to the bed I’d just
awoken on and laying me down in the comfort of those soft sheets.

Kieran leaned in and kissed me again deeply,
hovering over me as I lay on my back on the bed. He looped his fingers under my
panties and slid them down off of my lustful waiting body, leaving me
completely naked before him.

“I can’t tell you much I’ve wanted you like this,”
he said.

He kissed me again, more deeply and furiously than
before, forcing his tongue inside my mouth. Then he kissed down my neck and
shoulders, trailing once more over my breasts and sensitive nipples, kissing
his way ravenously down my stomach and toward my pussy. He moved his head down
between my legs.

I flinched as he eased two large fingers into my wet
slit, stroking me gently and sensually as he kissed down toward my clit. Then I
felt his tongue, hot and wet as he lapped at my clit, swirling it
counter-clockwise sending me to the height of ecstasy. Bliss pulsed through my
body in waves, forcing every stray thought from my mind as I was consumed by
passion for my Alpha.

He lapped continuously at my wet slit, running his
tongue along it slowly, bringing me to the edge of sanity. I wanted him inside
me,
why was he making me wait like this?
Then I heard a zip, the sound
of him beginning to take off his jeans, revealing his pulsing, hard cock to me.
I heard his belt buckle clatter against the floor, then his jeans dropped.

He leaned over me, taking off his t-shirt to reveal
his bare, muscular chest just inches away from my own. I felt him running the
tip of his huge member against my wet lips, teasing me for a few more seconds.

Then I felt him push himself inside me. I winced, my
tight folds stretched by his massive cock. I felt tinges of pain mixed with
intense pleasure as he stroked in and out of me, slow and gentle at first, then
harder and faster.

Soon the pain subsided, leaving me in pure bliss,
feeling pleasure rocket through me with each powerful thrust of his shaft. The
harder he pounded me, the more my desire increased. I thought it would be
fulfilling, but each thrust only made me look forward to the next with more
intense lust. I wanted him to take me over the edge, to ravage me completely.

My lust was out of control; I was panting, sweating
with the workout Kieran was giving me. He brought his head down towards mine
once more as he thrust deep inside me. He came in for a hot, wet kiss that was
timed perfectly with a hard thrust. I moaned with pleasure, swirling my tongue
around his, wanting him closer to me, wanting him to wrap his big arms around
my body as his movements brought me towards sexual rapture.

The rhythm of his body, the taut muscles straining
and then relaxing as he pumped his rock-hard member in and out of me awakened an
animalistic desire in my body. I was hungry for Kieran’s cock, ravenous for
that big, fat cock of his just pounding away at my voluptuous body.

Every worry, every other thought was erased from my
mind in this passion-filled moment. I gave myself over entirely to the demands
of my nature, to the primal desires of my supple, curvy body. I felt like I was
a wolf, too, driven forward purely by my animal instinct, knowing what I wanted
and going after it with deft and cunning.

He lapped at my nipples again, fondling my supple
breasts with his hands as he pushed his big member in and out of me. His expert
thrusts made my whole body tingle with ecstasy. I writhed beneath him, gyrating
as he forced himself deeper and deeper inside of my tight, wet pussy. I couldn’t
control myself. I moaned as my breaths came faster and faster, each exhale
hotter and shallower than the last. I was beside myself with bliss, feeling
myself as pure physical, fantastical pleasure.