Hex Gone Wild (BBW Werewolf Erotica) (Smut-Shorties Book 4) (2 page)

She was one of three very curvy witches. They had magic in their blood. They were big. They were voluptuous. They loved their bodies. All three could make men see them however they wanted, but they chose to be themselves. Their bodies weren’t perfect, but no real woman was.

Dalia had fluff. She had really big thighs and a wiggly belly but she didn’t care. She was more than some big girl. Her body was only a part of who she was. Besides, she loved how she looked. Seeing Jared’s reaction to her nakedness only reminded her why she embraced her curves. Being real and loving herself was much better than living a lie and showing him the vision of a slimmer body she didn’t have. “Jared—”

“I want to feast on you,” he inhaled. “I want to lap at your cunt under the moonlight. I want to watch you come while surrounded by nature. Your element.”

The words coming out of his mouth were driving her crazy. “I want...”

“I know what you want,” he rumbled, removing the bits of the gown off her. “You want and need my tongue fucking your pussy. Licking you. Tasting you. Sucking on your juices.”

Yes, okay. She definitely wanted that. “I do.”

He sucked on her nipple, licking circles around the sensitive nub. At the same time, his hands stroked down her body, down her belly and spread her legs.

“That’s it, darlin’,” he murmured licking from one breast to the other. “Open your legs for me. Let me feel how much you want me.” He slipped a hand into her wetness and groaned. “You’re slick and hot.”

She leaned back on her elbows, watching him suck his way down her body. Lust raged inside her to an explosive boil. The bright moonlight allowed her an easy view of everything he did.

He placed butterfly kisses down the strip of hair leading to her pussy. “This is just beautiful.” She gasped, laying fully flat on the wood. He pressed her legs further back, until her knees pushed up at her sides. “That’s it, gorgeous. Let me see you under the moonlight.” He glanced up and met her gaze. She struggled to keep her lungs functioning. The way he looked at her, as if he were ready to devour her, made her legs quake. “I’m going to taste every inch of you.”

Please, yes, do it. She opened her mouth but only a small moan left her lips. “Jared, I can’t wait.”

He leaned down, placing each of her large thighs over his massive shoulders and used his arms to hold her in place. “You don’t have to wait any longer.”

She bit her lip and watched his head dip into the V of her thighs. It had to be the sexiest thing she’d ever seen. He kissed the inside of her thigh. Slowly crawling his lips closer to her center.

“I’ve been wanting to slide my tongue over your folds. To thrust it into your cunt and pull it out wet with your juices,” he murmured and did a slow lick from ass to front.

Oh, good gracious. With talk like that it was no wonder why he had women beating down his door.

FOUR

She glanced up, unable to keep her head looking down any longer and became one with nature. This was her element. The wind swept over her in a slow erotic caress. Jared licked circles around her clit. Each swipe of his tongue on her skin felt like an electric shock to her system.

Her stomach quivered. It was too soon. Too fast. He’d just thrust his tongue into her pussy and growled. The vibration sent her muscles tensing. Oh goddess of amazing orgasms, she was going to come.

She cupped her breasts, tweaking and pulling on her nipples to add a friction of pain to the unbelievable pleasure he was giving her with his mouth and tongue. Her skin felt hot, tight, ready to tear off her body. This reaction to sex was new. It was more than she’d ever gotten with another man between her legs.

He suckled his way up to her clit and rubbed two fingers around her entrance. “You’re ready to fuck, aren’t you?”

Goddess, yes! She wiggled her hips, pushing down on his fingers, hoping for him to get the idea.

“You want me in you, sexy witch?”

“Yessss”

“I like that. I like hearing you say you want me. Say it again.”

She inhaled hard at the desperate urge to beg him to fuck her already. “I want you inside me.”

“Tell me to fuck you. Tell me to go deep in your hot cunt and make you come.”

Holy hell. “Do! Fuck me, already.”

He chuckled against her pussy and then sucked her clit into his mouth, sliding his fingers into her pussy and immediately thrusting in and out in quick drives. Her legs pressed hard against his neck. She hadn’t expected the wave of sensations as he twirled his tongue on her clit in motorized rotation.

“Oh, my!” she screamed. The tension inside her unraveled so fast it left her breathless. She gasped, sucking air in at the same time her body shook with the force of her orgasm.

Her vision cleared to a great view of the moon. Her muscles had turned to jelly. And she couldn’t stop the smile sliding across her lips. Wow. She glanced down to see Jared sliding from between her legs and grabbing her by the waist to get her upright.

“Come here.”

She sat up and immediately went into his arms. They kissed hard, rough. She tasted herself on his lips. His tongue drove deep into her mouth and fueled a new wave of desire in her. He pulled her close, his erection pressing at her leg. His hand cupped her breasts, squeezing and molding her flesh.

She raked her nails down his abs. What abs. They were washboard with only a hint of hair. Then she raised her hands up to his hair and dug her nails to the back of his neck, pulling his head closer.

He tore away from the kiss and met her gaze. A small whimper escaped her when he licked his lips. The gold in his eyes was bright with his animal. She could sense the tension in him. He wanted her more than she could have ever expected.

For months she’d been fantasizing with him. Wanting him from afar and not really sure how to get him. The rules had always been to steer clear of shifters. Dalia was a rule follower. She didn’t try to get into trouble with the council. The last thing she wanted was her mother in her living room chastising her like she was a teenager again.

Fuck it. She’d take any and all the chastising her mother had to give her for this. She wasn’t stupid. The likelihood of this happening to her again were zero to one of her sister’s behaving for a day, which meant none.

Jared pulled her off the tree trunk and turned her over, laying her upper body over the trunk. “Open wide.”

She spread her legs, pushing her ass out and glanced over her shoulder, meeting his hungry gaze. “Jared, please.”

“Shhh, sexy witch. I’m going to fuck you now.” He took the mass of her hair in his grip and tugged to keep her gaze locked on his.

Then he was there. The head of his cock pressing into her entrance. She licked her lips, her gaze still stuck on his and moaned as he stretched his way into her.

“That’s it. Take my cock. You like that? Like being fucked by the big bad wolf?”

She couldn’t really deny that. He’d been a forbidden fruit. From the moment their gazes met, she’d wanted him. And now she had him. Her heart pounded hard in her ears. With each inch he pushed into her, she lost more of her ability to think. His thrusting into her brought on new pleasure she hadn’t expected in her wildest dreams.

“I do. Fuck me, Jared,” she moaned.

He thrust the rest of the way in a quick drive until he was deep in her. “Christ, you’re fucking tight.”

She clawed at the wood, her pussy quivering from his harsh thrust. “Yes! Do it again.”

He pulled back, let go of her hair and gripped her hips, hauling her hips back as he pushed forth in a quick drive. That set the pace. He pushed in and out in punishing speed. She couldn’t do more than try to cling on to the trunk and catch her breath.

He braced his arms around her, caging her under him, his head right by her shoulder. “Fuck, Dalia. You are the hottest woman.”

She wasn’t sure how true that was, but she’d take it. “Oh my lord...”

“Suck my cock with your hot little cunt, sexy witch,” he breathed by her ear, licking at her shoulder. “Want to come?”

Hell yeah! “Is...is that a trick question?”

He grazed his teeth on the back of her shoulder. The small nibbles sent shudders down her spine. “Tell me to bite you.”

No. No way. She might be half gone with pleasure but she wasn’t that stupid. “That’s not in the cards,” she gasped, clutching the tree trunk.

He licked circles around her shoulder, kissing his way up to her neck. “We make our own futures, witchy goddess. Tell me to bite you.”

Why oh why did he have to sound so damn sexy saying the words. “I can’t.”

“You can. Tell me you want me to keep fucking you for all eternity.”

Holy mother that sounded good. “It’s,” she groaned when he slowed down his thrusts, “against the rules.”

“Fuck the rules.” He drove deep again, slamming her hard and propelling back to do it again. “I want you.”

“Jared, please. I want you too. Please don’t stop,” she murmured. The tension in her core wound tight again.

“Ah, my sweet witch, I won’t stop. Ever. Tell me to bite you, beautiful. Tell me to mate you and fuck you,” he growled by her ear. “Tell me to fill up that sweet cunt until everyone knows you belong to me.”

Shit, that sounded really fucking good. “I—”

“I want your pussy glistening with my cum in the moonlight.” He bit down on her neck, the sensation amazing when combined with his thrusts. “I want to hold your curvy body in my bed and fuck you forever.” He groaned. “I want you mine.”

How in the world was she to argue with that? The rules said no mating between witches and shifters, but the rules weren’t going to give her hot sex with a man she felt so connected to. She didn’t think. “Okay. Bite me.”

“And?”

Shit he wanted it all. But she was much too far gone to care. “Bite me. Mate me. Fuck me. Forever.”

He curled a hand around her waist, searching between her folds until he hit her throbbing little nerve bundle. “Come for me.”

She took a breath and fell over the edge. The winding tension splintered inside her. A giant wave of pleasure rushed through her. He bit down on her, his canines embedding in the back of her shoulder at the same moment he came. His cock pulsed inside her, filling her with his seed. He licked at the wound and howled loud at the moon.

“You’re mine. Mine.”

Wind picked up and swirled around them. Then everything went completely quiet. She gasped for air and called on a robe from her bedroom. He pulled out of her slowly. The instant emptiness of his missing body was not something she’d ever had before with any other man. If she would have had her brain cells in working order, she would have worried about that some more.

He helped her turn around to face him. His eyes glowed with the power of the beast. “You can’t take it back.”

What the hell? Was he reading her mind already? “It’s not smart. You know the rules.”

“I don’t care. You’re mine now.”

The skies opened into a downpour and lightening flashed in front of them. “You see? This is not good.”

“I don’t care! If someone has a problem let them come and address me.”

Sure enough, the moment he’d said the words, a body formed in front of them. He pushed her behind him and her heart melted. Here she was the strong one with magic, but he hadn’t stopped to consider that in his need to protect her.

FIVE

It took a few frantic heartbeats before she could make out the body of the person there.

“Cleo?”

Fully materialized, Cleo waved a hand and the rain disappeared. “Hello, children.” She glanced Jared up and down. “You really do have great taste, Dalia.”

“What’s going on? How much trouble are we in?” She asked her godmother.

Cleo shrugged. “Do you really care?”

She stopped to consider the consequences. Did she care? Not really. She was curious over what her mother might think. “No, I guess not.”

Cleo smiled. “Then that’s all you have to worry about. Your mother is a bit peeved you went for a shifter, but she couldn’t deny the strength in this man’s,” she cleared her throat, “animal.”

“What does that mean?” Jared asked, his voice low and steely.

“It means,” Cleo pushed her long hair over her shoulder, “that you two are free to be a couple. Though how you’re going to keep her magic from getting her into trouble is beyond me.”

“Hey!”

He chuckled and pulled Dalia out from behind him to hug her to his side. “Don’t worry about that. There’s not going to be any more hexes going wild.”

“Alright, darlings. I’m off. Don’t have too much fun,” she laughed and disappeared.

Jared swept her up in his arms and carried her over to the river. “What are you doing? That water has to be freezing.”

He stopped by the edge. “You have thirty seconds to make it warm before we jump.”

She heated the river with a call to nature and not a moment too soon. A few seconds later she found herself spitting water out of her mouth and pushing her hair away from her face. “Asshole!”

He hugged her close, lifting her legs to curl around his waist and pressing his erection at the entrance of her sex. “We can do your ass too, if that’s your wish.”