Shifter Singles (Dating the Werewolves)(BBW Steamy Paranormal Menage Romance) (3 page)

I gasped at the sudden fullness, his slick rod ramming home, filling me on like I had ever been filled before. I clutched at his neck as he began to move inside of me, my whole body suspended for him to use.

It had never been like this. Never in my life had I been fucked so skillfully. It kind of made sense that no man had ever taken me like this before, because Call wasn't actually a man. That thought danced through my head briefly, before dancing right back out again as Jor's fingers snaked around from behind and  found my clit.

He nestled behind me, pressing an authoritative thumb against my frantic nub. "Relax," he ordered

When his thumb began to circle the entrance to my ass, I felt myself stiffening. This was too much, too different...too wrong. But the darts of pleasure from my clit, combining with the rhythmic thrusting of Call's cock, drowned out any of my body's protests.

Slowly and skillfully, Jor delved further, opening me up inch by inch, my most secret place unveiled to him. Before I knew it, I was moaning, arching my hips back to meet him, wanting more than what his delving thumb could bring me. I felt an ache deep within me that only he could fill.

And he must have known it, because at that moment I felt the press of his cock head against my ass hole.

With a guttural moan, a noise the likes of which I had never heard from my own mouth, I slammed myself into Call's cock just as Jor's cock invaded my asshole. I was impaled by them both, filled to the point of overflowing.

Screaming with the intense pleasure and intense pain, I felt myself go reeling over the edge, falling and falling into an ocean of pleasure that threatened to drown me. As the two werewolves fucked me on either end, I gave myself over to them completely. I was hollowed out, only a set of nerves that registered only mindless, savage pleasure. Again and again, I screamed as the infinite orgasm stretched on and on.

From somewhere outside of myself I felt Call's cock twitch inside of me. His massive muscles bunched, and he pressed his lips against my neck. Letting out a deep, rumbling roar, he surged upward and I felt his release pumping inside of me.

In two strokes, Jor was there as well, thrusting savagely as he groaned out his ferocious orgasm all the while he kept pumping himself deep into my asshole.

Their strength gave way, and all three of us fell and to a heap on my couch, both of their cocks still inside of me. I was crushed between two massive chests, their legs digging into my thighs, their arms still crushing the breath form my lungs so that I could only gasp…

And I didn't mind at all. I was so sated, so satisfied that I was practically purring.

"The perfect woman," Jor repeated again, his voice heavy with meaning. I got the feeling that he wasn't talking to me, and I knew I was right when I felt Call nod. "The perfect woman," he agreed.

I leaned my head against my couch and closing my eyes, feeling a stupid grin paste itself on my face. I made a mental note to buy Jill an expensive handbag as thanks for introducing me to Shifty Singles.

Somehow it seemed fitting that the perfect men for me turned out not to be men at all.

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I’m Nikki Wild, and I live in Southern California with my cat, my loving husband, and a genuine creeping fear of bad wine. I’ve been writing independently for three years now, and I’m in love with my readers every bit as much as I’m in love with my words! Every story I release brings me joy and pleasure, and knowing I’m able to spread a bit of that happiness to others makes every day of my life just a little bit better.

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(WEREBEAR SHIFTER FMMM MENAGE STEAMY ROMANCE)

By Nikki Wild

Copyright 2015 Nikki Wild

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TAKEN BY THE BEAR CLAN

(WEREBEAR SHIFTER MENAGE EROTIC ROMANCE)

Girls' night in the woods turns into bears' night, when Sofia's camping trip is overrun with three sexy shifters!

When Sofia finally breaks it off with her controlling boyfriend, she and her best friend decide to celebrate by going for a long-delayed camping trip. They are going to rough it in the woods and be wild women, but Sofia has no idea how wild things are about to get!  The ranger warned of bears sighted in the area, but when the three bears catch sight of Sofia, they know their long search for a mate is finally over. The woman they've been searching for is standing before them in all of her curvy, luscious glory and they won't rest until they each have their fill!

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There were three of them and one of me, and in all six eyes I saw nothing but animal hunger. The thrill rolled up my spine as I sank to my knees, my lips inches from the Cord's waiting cock.

"Yes," I answered his unasked question.

There was a low growl that reminded me quite loudly that these were not ordinary human men. But when I felt Cord's cock slide past my lips, I didn't care one bit. I was too far gone to do anything but to submit to their every desire.

I moaned around the cock in my mouth, feeling the flood of desire surge downward. Matt inhaled as if he could smell my need, and I was pretty sure he could.

"Spread your legs," he growled. "I bet you taste just like honey."

*******

"A girls' weekend?"

My best friend leaned back and lifted the beer bottle to her lips. Her arm was flung over the back of the sofa in a posture of supreme 'I-don't give a shit.' "A girls' weeknight," she elaborated. "As in, right now. You and I need to do something, get the fuck out of here. You can blow off work, Sofia. It won't kill you."

A ripple of dissent fluttered in my stomach before I was able to squash my objections back down again. She was right of course. I needed to get away. I just had to accept that it was okay to lose control.

I sometimes wished I could compete with Lacey's badass attitude, but that's just not me. I'm a nervous Nellie, a worrywart, wound up tighter than a drum. If you put charcoal up my butt, I would probably make you a diamond and probably apologize for all its imperfections.  I'm neurotic, I know it.

"You need it, Sofia," Lacey declared after a long swallow. "Jake had you all cooped up like a bird in a cage. You forgot that you can actually
do
things."

I nodded slowly and sipped my beer much more daintily. Lacey was right, as always. The week following my breakup had been a strange parade of revelations as I slowly re-learned how to make my way in the world. My ex-boyfriend was such even more tightly wound than I was, the kind of utter control freak that could not accept anything that he didn't do himself. During the course of our year and a half together, he slowly took over every aspect of my life, from the way I cut my hair, the clothes I wore, the money I spent; even down to the color I painted my toenails. Jake was so insistent that this meant that he loved me that I believed him, giving him complete control.

Until last week when he went on a business trip. In the two days he was gone, I fell completely apart.

Without Jake, I could barely function, staring at my closet in confusion, utterly helpless when the cable had gone out. In desperation I had called Lacey, who, true to her duty as my best friend, came right over to knock some sense into my head. "He's ruining you," she told me flatly. "You're not an idiot, but you're acting like one. You need to get the hell out of this."

It had taken him quite a lot of convincing to believe that I was finally done with him. I moved out, taking all of my stuff and dumping it into Lacey's spare bedroom. And now I was sitting here on her overstuffed couch wondering what the hell I should do next.

"Yes," I finally agreed. "Let's do it. It has been ages since I've gone camping. Let's go build a fire and be warrior women," I grinned around the neck of my bottle as I imagined it. "Stars, the smell of pine, god I always loved Big Bear Lake."

"It's the middle of the week. I bet we can get a camping permit right now."

"Right now? As in...."

"As in go pack your bags, Sofia," Lacey ordered, draining the last of her bottle. "As of right now, we are officially warrior queens."

******

The sun was just sliding behind the western hills when we arrived at the entrance to the state park. Lacey paid the ranger at the gate as I rested my head against the window and gazed at the play of colors splashed along the underside of the clouds. Pinks and oranges, magentas and purples all shimmered together, changing quickly as the sun slid out of view.

It was so beautiful I almost started crying.

In the entire year and a half I had spent as Jake's ragdoll, I had not been out in nature once. No hikes, no camping, no boating, nothing. None of the activities I used to love. Getting me out here was the best thing Lacey could have done for me and I reached over to squeeze her wrist gratefully.

But my best friend's lips were pinched. "That's a bit alarming," she said.

"What's that?"

"Didn't you hear the ranger?" Lacey asked me as she slowly drove along the dark road to the campsite. "There have been grizzly sightings all over the park."

I thought for a second. "Well I guess that's not surprising. I mean, after all, the lake is named after big bears and all."

Lacey shot me a look. "Says we need to be really careful about locking up our food and not wandering off alone."

"Well duh," I exhaled. "I mean, that's basic safety. Did he think we looked like idiots?"

"Oh pull the stick out of your ass, Sofia," Lacey chided me as she turned into the gravel lot outside the campsite. "He was just doing his job."

I considered a moment, and then exhaled slowly, trying to unclench my fists. "You're right… Sorry."

"We're here to relax, commune with nature and shit," Lacey grinned. "No being an uptight bitch."

I smiled and looked down at my unclenched hands. "I'll try my best."

The rigor of setting up a campsite was just like riding a bicycle for me. I found myself moving mechanically, the competence I had forgotten I possessed helping me get everything ready in the dwindling light. Lacey was right, there weren't very many other people out here, just a campfire off on a distant hill, hardly even worth noting. We had the place to ourselves.

I sank back in the camp chair and snuggled under the scratchy wool blanket. Craning my neck, I could see the first white sliver of moon peeking over the trees. The sky was the deep indigo of twilight, a band of aqua still circling the western horizon. The soft lapping sound of gentle waves hitting the shore was the only sound apart from the breeze. I sighed deeply. "This is perfect."

Lacey stood up from the fire and slapped her hands against her thighs with satisfaction. "I have created fire!" she bellowed as the flames leapt upward.

I giggled. "Warrior queen!" I cheered her, raising an imaginary spear over my head.

Lacey gave a cavewoman grunt, and then sat back in her chair. Reaching over to the cooler, she pulled out the last of the twelve pack we were sharing and handed it to me. "Fuck, I'm more tired than I should be," she said, leaning back in her chair.

"We're out of practice," I nodded.

"We need to do this more often," she said wistfully.

I nodded even though she couldn't see me in the dark. My eyes were fixed on the dancing flames. The heat across my face felt wonderful in the chill night air. I shifted closer and stretched my feet in the direction of the flames, heating the soles of my shoes.

"Do we have enough wood?" I asked her.

Lacey gave a small snuffling sound. "Hmmm?"

I looked over to her. "Were you asleep?"

Lacey sat up quickly. "No, erm, not really. Just for a moment," she confessed. "But I'm here. I'm talking."

I chuckled. "Lacey, you can go to bed. I'm happy just sitting by the fire."

Lacey leaned forward, rubbing her forehead. "Lately when I drink I just get tired," she stifled a yawn. "Getting older really sucks sometimes."

"You're not old," I chided her.

"Then why do I want to sleep already?"

"Because you've had a few beers, the fire is relaxing and nature is soothing your stress away," I told her. "Go lie down. I'll see you in the morning bright and early for the hike up to the ridge."

Lacey yawned hugely and stood up. Coming around to the side of my camp chair, she ran her hand up my arm. "Glad to have you back, Sofia." I heard the smile in her voice but I couldn't see it in the dark.

I heard her unzip the tent, and then the shuffling sounds of her undressing. There was a soft curse as she flopped down into her bag, and then the sound of her zipping herself into it. Then a deep sigh and all was quiet until a faint snore emanated.

I chuckled again.

I was relaxed but not sleepy. Sitting by the fire, listening to the lake sounds, I leaned my head back and looked into the darkened sky. The first stars were winking to life, one after another until the whole heavens blazed with pinpricks of light. I saw the faint dart of a shooting star, so quick I might have imagined it. The fire on the hill was suddenly doused, and I heard the hiss of the steam before the smell of the coals hit my nostrils.

Now I was completely alone.

I felt a small tingling of fear ripple up my spine and shifted myself closer to the fire. My mind drifted to the ranger's warning about bears and I darted a quick look over my shoulder.

"The fire will keep them away," I muttered to myself.

But my peace was shattered. I watched nervously as the coals dwindled. I stood up in a panic and rushed over to where Lacey had stacked some wood, but it seemed that she had thrown everything on at once.

"Fuck," I said out loud. I turned and looked into the woods again. Was my mind playing tricks on me, or did I just hear a snort?

"Hello?" I called softly into the night.

There was a low noise, something I felt more than I heard. It rippled through my toes and right up my spine. I felt the hairs on my neck stand up.

"Lacey?" I whispered, hoping it was just her snores. I listened and in the silence I heard the faint sips of her sleeping breath. She wasn't snoring.

"Who's there?" I asked, feeling stupid.

A piece of the forest seemed to separate itself from the whole, a moving shadow slinking out of the darkness. I gasped and staggered backward when the glowing eyes met mine.

"Oh shit, oh shit," I moaned.

The dying firelight glinted off the chestnut coat of the animal so that he seemed to glow with hellfire as he stood in the clearing. It was a bear, immense and shaggy, razor sharp teeth as white as the moon.

I sank to my knees, unable to stand as my heart hammered in fear. "Oh shit," I whispered.

There was a crack of footfall crunching on the undergrowth. The bear turned his head lazily to look behind him, almost as if he was waiting for whoever it was to show up.

I nearly screamed in terror when two more immense shadows emerged from the woods. Three huge bears now stood before me, so massive they dwarfed our tiny tent and the feeble little fire.

I flinched, waiting for the first blow to strike. I clenched my fists and waited for the pain, willing it to be over soon.

But then I felt that rumble again, that one that made me shiver all over as my heart skipped a beat. It was louder this time and I clapped my hands over my ears as the whole air filled with the vibration. The darkness seemed to shimmer along with the sound and I looked up in terror.

The bears were....moving. My mind could barely comprehend what it was seeing as the forms of the bears shifted and stretched, pressing down and twisting. I moaned in terror, but no sound came from my throat. I could only squeeze my eyes shut in fear.

Then the noise stopped and all was silent. The gentle lapping of the lake filled my head again. I tentatively opened my eyes.