Conquered by the Werebear (BWWM Interracial Paranormal Shifter Werebear Alpha Male Erotic Romance) (4 page)

Conquer Me

There he was, in all his glory. He had nothing but a loin cloth on, and so he was revealed to me in his massive, powerful splendor: his huge, rippling chest, covering with dusty hair, his stomach, mottled by muscles and scars, and his powerful legs, standing wide, almost as broad as his wide, sturdy shoulders.

And on his face was an expression of cool, confident lust—an expression that told me that he knew exactly how I had been suffering, how I had been waiting for him, lusting for him… Kept in a state of perpetual wetness, perpetual desire… And now he was finally here.

“Gods, but it took you long enough!” I declared as he stalked towards the bed.

“I had other things to do,” he grunted, stripping off his loin cloth. I gasped. Even though I had only just seen that huge, magnificent piece of flesh last night, it was a revelation once more. He was already hard and his cock stood out proudly, jutting forth magnificently, tipped with a thick, bulbous cockhead that I knew would spread me apart deliciously, drive into me deep, tear me apart and teach me, discipline me…

“What other things could you possibly have to do that are more important than this?” I demanded, throwing off the sheets and revealing my nakedness to him.

“You make a compelling argument, little girl…” he said hungrily, stalking closer to me. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me roughly, up into a hungry, devouring kiss.

Our tongues dueled like gladiators in a death math, striving for supremacy, each over the other, spit dripping from our lips. I wrapped my arms around his thick, powerful neck and he picked me up as if I were nothing. My legs went around his waist and I felt his cock pressing against my wet hole…

I threw my head back and gasped as I slid down his cock. I was still so sore and so swollen from the night before—I hadn’t realized it until now, how agonizingly delightful it would be to get fucked again by that monstrous bear cock, so huge, so powerful, so thick and hitting all the most tender parts of my insides.

I slid down it like a piece of meat on a skewer over a fire, gasping and whimpering as it invaded my insides, pressing deeper and deeper into me, until I hit the hilt and the entire massive rod was embedded deep inside of me, and I was impaled like a criminal on a stake, little more than a piece of meat made to pleasure his cock…

“Yes…” I cried, my moans strangled and gargled. “Yes… Ursinus… Conquer me…”

“I knew that was what you wanted…” he growled, gripping me hard by the waist, his powerful finger digging deep into my flesh. “I knew you wanted to be conquered. I knew from the moment I saw you that you wanted this…”

“Yes…” I groaned. “Yes, you were right… I’m all yours, darling, I’m all yours—yours to conquer, yours to destroy, yours to make love to…”

“I don’t make love—I raze, pillage, and plunder,” Ursinus growled, kissing my hot, needy lips again as he held me tight by the waist, raised me up, and then slid me back down, pressing my tightness again onto his cock. He lifted me once more and then I descended again. I gasped over and over again as he fucked me like this, using me, using me on his cock, bouncing me like a toy.

“Yes! Please! Faster, faster!” I moaned hungrily, thrashing around him, pressing my body tight against him, molding my flesh to his as he bounced me on his cock. Each thrust was an agonizing combination of pleasure and pain as my swollen, sore pussy was spread wide once more and then allowed to close in on itself as he slid me up his cock before plummeting me back down onto the base of his shaft.

“Please, Ursinus, please… I need you… I need your seed inside of me…”

“Yes, beg for it, nobleman’s daughter—beg for the cum of a werebear in your cunt.”

Those hot, filthy words, so unlike anything I heard in my everyday life, spoke of a world completely foreign to the one I inhabited on a daily basis. They gestured towards everything that could be outside the walls of our noble house, everything that was outside the cage—the cage into which I, as a fine nobleman’s daughter, was confined to. There was so much more to be seen and to be done and here was the proof, in the way he talked, in the fact, the mere fact, that people could talk this way—that people did talk this way.

I was in love with the way he talked, the way he spoke to me, just as I was in love with the dominating, domineering, imperious look in his eyes, the way his hands gripped me and moved me. I was in love with all of it, and with his scent and with his grunts, and his moans, and the murmurs of pleasure that spilled forth from his lips as he made me ride him… I was in love with it and all with…

“Ursinus!” I gasped, pressing my young, ripe breasts against his rough, powerful chest, feeling his heat, the hairs of his chest tickling my dusky, hard little nipples. “Please, I’m getting close… Please…”

“That’s right, little noble girl… Oh, gods, you’re going to cum on this bear cock…”

“Yes! Yes, please, I want it… I want to cum on your bear’s cock…” I gasped, squeezing my eyes shut as he brought me closer and closer to my end. I found myself pressing my hips into his crotch as I descended on his cock, grinding my hungry, swollen clit into his body, each movement sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire body…

I was getting closer and closer, ever closer, with each passing moment. I was panting like a draught horse as I slammed my hips ever harder into his, powering our love making to new realms.

“Please, Ursinus,” I moaned pathetically, my pussy gripping his cock tight, massaging it as we fucked. “Please, cum in me… Cum in my noble girl’s pussy… I need it so bad…”

Holding me by the ass with one hand, he reached up behind my back to grab me hard by my hair.

“Say it again. Beg for it.”

“Cum in me! Please! Please, darling, cum in me!”

And then, before I knew it, I too was cumming—my pussy thrashing and spasming around his thick cock, my body trembling with delight as passion overwhelmed me, as I found myself losing control and squealing like a little piglet, a little cumming piglet. My pussy gripped his cock tighter and tighter as I came and I leaned into his hand, his fist gripping my hair tighter and tighter as I screamed.

I knew, in the back of my mind, that someone might hear me but I didn’t care. Ursinus might die tomorrow so I was going to enjoy him, enjoy my time with him—enjoy it all while I could. After all, we never know what tomorrow might bring…

My cumming, spasming pussy must have pushed him over the edge because a moment later, he too was cumming. I gasped in delight as I felt his cock start to spasm and twitch inside me.

“Fuck, but I do love that little noble cunt of yours…” he hissed viciously through gritted teeth. I smiled wearily back, unable to do much more than nuzzle him and lean on him as he fucked me onto his cock one, two, three more times before burying himself in me up to the hilt and unleashing his seed. I gasped with delight as I felt it pour into me, stream after hot stream.

“Oh, god, yes…” I whimpered, practically on the verge of tears now. “Yes, Ursinus, darling, sow your seed inside of me… Cum in me… Make me all yours…”

Gods, but I did love the feeling of his cum filling me up, the feeling of it pouring into me, sticking to my pussy walls, sticking to my insides and working its way into every nook and cranny of my tight, wet, needy and swollen insides. It seemed to work its way into my blood, sticky and hot, and I felt fuller and more satisfied than I ever had before in my life.

“Yes, yes, yes…” I whimpered, squeezing my muscles, trying to milk his cock as he finished. Finally, he grunted and his flaccid cock slid of out me with a loud, lewd pop.

“That was… Amazing…” I whispered, collapsing on my bed immediately.

“On your knees, noble girl,” Ursinus ordered. I grinned. Our fun wasn’t over yet.

Wearily, I forced myself off the bed and onto my knees in front of him. He was so tall than his cock only just barely hung down to my lips. He had to spread his legs, lowering his hips just enough so that I could reach his thick, flaccid, but still massive and sloppy were cock.

“Suck that, little one. Clean up your bear. You made a big, big mess…” he growled, running a hand through my long hair but then gripping it hard. I gasped at the pain of feeling him pull and grip my hair. God, but I loved that. I loved the way he took control of me, made me feel like he was in charge, like he owned me… Like he was my master and I the slave instead of the other way around.

“Yes… Sir…” I murmured, leaning forward and running my tongue over his sloppy cock, tasting our juices, tasting everything that we had left behind from our love making.

“Lick it nice and good,” he growled. “Suck it. Get me clean, you little whore.”

Those nasty words delight me and I felt my insides churning with delight, illegitimate delight at the sound of words that no man was ever supposed to use to talk about me. I leaned forward, running my tongue from the base of his thick shaft to the tip and then back again, tracing the veins of his cock like a map to my own pleasure, letting the tip of my tongue play over them, savoring them—savor the pumping blood inside, the way they throbbed beneath my ministrations, the way they expanded exponentially as his cock expanded…

He hardened rapidly and as soon as he was fully hard, I knew it was time to take him into my mouth. I spread my lips and my jaws as wide as I could, taking first that thick, bulbous tip.

Ursinus groaned as my lips enclosed around the tip of his cock, swirling deliciously, moving along with the juices from our love-making. I loved the way our juices tasted together, the way the flavors melded it… The musky and passionate residue of our powerful, not long-gone fervor and feverish hunger.

“That’s it… That’s a good girl… Suck it deeper… Take it deep…” Ursinus encouraged me, pressing his cock deeper and deeper down my throat. I gagged as it passed my mouth, inch after inch forcing its way into my mouth. Tears came to my eyes as he deep throated me, but I didn’t care. I loved the act of submitting to him.

I loved feeling like I belonged to him, belonged to this werebear, like he could do whatever he wanted to me… With no consequences. I wanted to be his lover, his toy, his plaything, and his obsession—just as he was oh so quickly becoming my obsession.

Grunting onto his cock, I sucked him faster and faster, bobbing my head obediently, taking quick, sharp gasps of breath as his cock slid out of my mouth and then impaling myself on his huge shaft once more, driving it into my face, pressing it down my hungry mouth. I was gagging and choking with each moment but I didn’t care. I wanted to pleasure him, make him feel things that he didn’t know were possible. I wanted to do everything for him, to make him forget this world and come to the next with me…

“Oh, fuck…” groaned Ursinus, throwing his head back in delight. “Get my cock nice and wet, Abeba… You’re going to need it for where it’s going next.”

I had no idea what he might be referring to but I knew better than to ignore any of his orders. I slobbered over his cock like a hungry dog, slurping and sucking and grunting as I worked it in and out of my naughty noble whore’s mouth.

And then, suddenly, he all but tore his cock out of my mouth. I gasped for air as he forced me up onto my feet and then bent me over the bed.

“Spread yourself from behind.”

I reached back and gripped my ass cheeks, spreading them wide. I heard him chuckle hungrily.

“Yes, that’s right… Good girl.”

And then he spat on my asshole. I gasped, feeling the spit hit my tight little puckered hole. He worked one of his huge fingers into my tender little back hole and I whimpered.

“Ow… I’m too tight back there, Ursinus…”

“Then you’re going to have to be loosened up to take my cock.”

My eyes widened in fear… and anticipation. Take his cock? In my backhole? Obviously I knew it was possible—and even pleasure, based on what Quintus said—but still, it seemed like it would end up hurting so, so bad…

“A… Are you sure?” I whimpered as he forced another finger into me up to the knuckle. I whimpered again and wiggled my ass around his thick digits, feeling them twitch and tease my insides. “I… I don’t know if I can take something that big back there…”