Hunting The Alpha Wolf (Dark Paranormal Romance (Erotic Horror, Erotika)) (11 page)

"For me
alone," he said, "now, that I like. But my name really is
Colin."

"Colin, well, ok
then Colin, let's see where we go from here shall we?"

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this story, then you may like some of the other stories published by MCM
Paranormal Romance.

An
excerpt from “French Kiss, Wolf’s Bite Part 2 – The Alpha Wolf’s Mate” also by
Emily Dante is included to whet your appetite;

Jessica Lambert
felt the warm soapy water of the shower running down her naked body. The
feeling was delicious, invigorating and stimulating, like a lover's molten
kisses. Rivulets of wanton heat caressed her skin, soothing and stimulating her
sensitive nerve endings, opening her pores.

Every inch of her
skin was aching to be touched.

The steam and
heat was waking her up from what had been both a stressful and exhilaratingly
erotic night.

Tilting her head
back, slowly feeling the knots in her neck ease, she let the soft water run
through her short black hair and slide down her back. The heat eased the
physical tension caused by both her fight with the werewolves and the pure
unadulterated intensity of the sex between her, Hans and Maria.

My God, she
thought, what a holiday, it was certainly proving to be far more complicated
than she’d expected.

She’d hoped for a
brief respite from work, traveling to the small French town of Duras, where her
late parents had first met and she believed that she had been conceived.

Sure, she'd had
one day of that, peacefully walking around the market, relaxing in the coffee
bar, flirting with the beautiful young waitress.

It had been
simply heaven.

Then she had
found herself embroiled in the attempted murder of a young German and their
subsequent entrapment in her apartment by a group of werewolves. A group of
werewolves who were determined to kill the German, whose name was Hans, and so
were now just as determined to kill her and Maria as well.

Still during the
evening she had found herself engaged in an extremely horny three-way sex
session with the well-honed German and the beautiful and willing young French
waitress.

Now that had been
simply heaven as well.

If heaven was
made up of sweaty, throbbing, pulsating fucking.

Which she somehow
doubted.

No, there was no
fucking like that in heaven she thought.

Now she knew the
werewolves would be watching her apartment, and although they could not break
in, because of some rather nifty spells and charms she had placed around the
door, they were more than prepared to wait her out.

It was a siege
then, and one where they had all the advantages.

Even in human
form werewolves were strong and powerful creatures, both formidable and
dangerous. While with all of her training she was confident that she could
handle one or two in a straight fight she suspected the pack was much larger
than that. The pack could be huge, as it almost surely dominated this region of
France.

The hot water ran
down her breasts, sending lovely rivulets of heat across her pale skin. She
turned around and directed the spray from the showerhead directly onto her
nipples. The pummeling of the water arousing them, stimulating her delicate
buds and they sprang to life.

Jess had always
loved her nipples; they were large, pink and extremely sensitive to any sort of
attention. They stood erect like cigar buts on her chest, every bead of water
that struck them sent shivers down her body.

They were the
part of her body that she liked being touched the most of all.

She loved to have
them licked, touched and caressed.

For Jessica there
was no better feeling than having her nipples sucked and moistened by a
passionate beautiful woman.

Or better still
two at the same time.

Jessica smiled to
herself, she needed to plan her next move, and, as lovely as the shower was,
she could not stay here all day. Still the feeling of the water running down
her body made her feel increasingly aroused, she felt her senses awakening with
need. Closing her eyes she ran her fingers across her breasts, gently twisting
her left nipple between fore finger and thumb. She slid her right hand down her
body, which was soapy and warm, and gently pushed her fingers between her legs.
Biting her lip she slipped them slowly inside her.

The feeling was
lovely and she leaned back against the wall, the tiles cold on her back, and
slowly, deliberately, ran her fingers in and out of her folds.

Spreading her
legs further she used her thumb to stimulate her clitoris, wallowing in the
pleasure of the moment. Time suspended and all thoughts of a plan of escape
were gone from her mind as an intense erotic sensation washed over her.

The water was
running down between her large breasts and across her flat stomach where it
pooled at the point where her wrist pressed against her pubic bone, warming and
soothing at the same time.

Jessica moved her
second hand down now, joining the first and pressing it harder against her
clitoris.

"God,"
she moaned, leaning back against the tiles. Her mouth opened and she let the
hot water run into her throat and down her neck.

Her eyes firmly
closed, Jessica was miles away, drifting alone in that wonderful place halfway
to orgasm, halfway to climax.

She didn’t notice
the door open, nor hear the shower curtain being drawn across.

The first Jessica
knew that she had company in the shower was when she felt a warm, damp mouth
encircle her left nipple followed by a man’s tongue licking and flicking the
delicate bud. God the feeling was delicious and a groan rose from deep in her
throat. She felt a man’s hard body press against hers and a man’s callused
hands sliding around her waist before griping her buttocks firmly.

One finger slid
down the cleft between her cheeks, following the trail of warm water that was
running between them. She opened her legs and leaned forwards slightly until
she felt  a man’s mouth covering hers. She felt his tongue playfully caressing
hers.

Jess opened her
eyes, Hans looked deep into her and she moaned, wanting him so much that it
hurt.

She slid her
hands out of her pussy, and ran her fingers up and down his hard, hairless
back. His muscles were firm and solid, and she kneaded the ridges as he in turn
caressed her buttocks.

Jess rubbed
herself up and down on Hans thigh, the friction and hot  warm water sending
fire running up her body across her stomach to her nipples which were now, once
again receiving his attention.

"Fuck
me," she moaned nibbling his strong neck, "fuck me now, fuck me
hard."

Hans smiled and
with both his hands supporting her weight, one cupping each cheek, lifted her
up and pressed her hard against the tiles.

Spreading herself
wide Jess reached down and with one hand guided him inside her. His cock was
hard and slick with soap and water. He slid deep into her, the pressure of his
manhood was immense and she felt herself stretching to accommodate his girth….

Also in MCM
Short Paranormal Romance

Available on
Kindle

“Wolf Bond
Part 1” by Emily Dante

“Wolf Bond
Part 2 – The Alpha Wolfs Captive” by Emily Dante

“Diary of a
Vampire Call Girl Part 1” by Emily Dante

“French Kiss
– Wolf’s Bite” by Emily Dante

“Dark
Instincts” by Emily Dante

“Dairy of a
Vampire Call Girl Part 2 – Monster’s Ball” by Emil Dante

“Her Eternal
Lover” by Emily Dante

Sara Buchan, freelance
journalist has stumbled into a story that is beyond her wildest imagination. A
story of werewolves, vampires and demons, that will change her world for ever.

Her investigation takes
her to a mysterious country house where she finds herself hunted, captured and
finally chained in a room with Constantine, a powerful, naked alpha werewolf.

An alpha werewolf who
has designs on her which will push her to the brink of her endurance,
physically, sexually and emotionally.

Someone is hunting
werewolves, and she’s their next intended victim.