Read Mated to the Alpha Bear (Werebear Shifter Billionaire Paranormal Romance Standalone) Online
Authors: Luna Noir
“Dr.
Kent,” she said with a smile. “Is there another blood drive here already?”
“Actually,
Nora, I came here to see you.”
“Oh,
what for?” she asked, a little worried that the blood bank may have discovered
something was wrong with her.
“How
would you like to have dinner with me tonight?” he asked with a smile.
“Like…like
a date?” Nora stuttered, not prepared to believe the handsome doctor was truly
there to see her.
“Yes,
just like a date,” he said.
He
scrawled something on a napkin and handed it to her. “Meet me there at eight,”
he said before standing up to leave.
Nora
nodded, but he was already heading for the door.
~
Nora laughed. Everything about the date was going much
better than she'd expected. She'd guessed Dr. Kent was an interesting man, and she
was worried she wouldn't have much worth sharing. Her first assumption was
correct; he had traveled the world and shared his stories without appearing to
brag. She was surprised to find that he listened just as much as he talked, and
Nora found herself strangely at ease sharing her most personal stories with the
doctor.
As they finished dessert, James smiled and asked if
she'd like a ride home. She had taken a cab to the restaurant as she didn't own
a car, in the city there was no need. She gladly accepted the offer, optimistic
about where the night would end.
They waited outside for the valet to bring the car
around. Nora surprised James by taking his hand and twining her fingers between
his. Her touch was warm and gentle; he couldn't help but wonder how her hands
would feel elsewhere...
Like a gentleman, he held the door open for her. Nora
beamed at him as she climbed in, her skirt riding up to expose her creamy
thighs. He couldn't look away, and he smiled sheepishly when he realized he'd
been standing there holding the door open long after she'd seated herself. It
was the first time Nora had seen him lose his aura of calm controlled
authority. She was fond of his usual suave demeanor, but she was glad to note
that he could be goofy as well.
As James pulled out into the street, Nora settled her
hand on his muscular thigh and he nearly swerved into oncoming traffic. He
quickly regained his composure and she lightly traced circles on his thigh,
spirally gradually upwards. His body was tense beneath her fingertips, but the
car didn't swerve. Nora usually wasn't this forward, but tonight it just felt
right.
Since he seemed to have the car under control, Nora
decided to push the envelope a little further. She slid her hand upwards to his
crotch and was rewarded by a gasp when her fingers brushed over his rigid cock
through the fabric of his pants. It was difficult to tell through the material,
but it felt large. He squirmed beneath her fingers as they danced along the
bulge in his slacks.
Nora surprised even herself with her boldness, but
there was something irresistible about this man that made her not want to hold
anything back. Her nimble fingers found his zipper and then his cock bobbed
free. It was beautiful; the engorged pink head gleamed with moisture, perched
atop an incredibly long shaft. She knew that even if she held it in both her
hands, much of it would protrude. It was thick too, and she wondered how it was
all going to fit inside her.
The car pulled off onto a smaller side street and Nora
smiled. He obviously knew what was coming next, and had assumed she'd be good
enough to distract him from his driving. The car crept slowly down a
residential street as Nora leaned over and slipped her lips over his swollen
head. His body stiffened beneath her as her mouth filled with the salty sweet
taste of him.
Her mouth stretched wide to accommodate his girth, but
she was determined to take it all. She teased him at first, as she grew
accustomed to his size. Her tongue swirled around the head, making him groan,
before taking him a little deeper. She sucked gently at his flesh as it filled
her mouth. His hand briefly settled upon her head, urging her to take more,
before returning to the wheel. Nora did her best to oblige, lowering her mouth
around his thick shaft until he pressed against her throat. She gagged.
Nora knew how to deep throat, and had never had a
problem taking the full length of a cock into her mouth, but Dr. Kent was
longer and thicker than anyone she'd ever been with. The angle wasn't the best
either, she thought before unbuckling her seat belt and kneeling on the floor
mat. Once more, she leaned over and parted her lips over his head. She felt
more than heard him moan, the low noise seemed to vibrate within him. She took
it as encouragement and lowered her mouth down his shaft, taking him until she
gagged. She backed off a little and took in as much air as she could before
dipping her head downward and forcing him into her throat.
Again, he groaned; this time louder as she took every
inch of his cock. Nora swallowed against the hard flesh filling her, and James
moaned as the muscled of her throat contracted around him. She felt the car
swerve, and thought it best to finish him off quickly. She withdrew until only
the engorged head remained in her mouth before driving herself back down onto
his cock. She moved rapidly; taking every inch of him only to draw back so she
could drive his length back into her throat. She kept her lips tightly pursed
so they slid along his shaft with each stroke.
Dr. Kent writhed beneath her, and she could tell he was
close. For a moment she thought it odd that she was still thinking of him as
Dr. Kent, surely giving him road head was sufficient grounds for being on a
first name basis. But she liked thinking of him as doctor, it felt naughtier.
His desperate hand on her head reminded her how close
he was, and she buried his cock in her throat. She slid a hand to the base of
his shaft and caressed his balls. This was all it took to push him over the
edge, and the first hot spurt of semen splashed into her throat. She swallowed
around him, and then withdrew so the next jet would land in her mouth. She
loved the taste of him and wanted to savor the feeling of his seed coating her
tongue. She lapped at the underside of his shaft, coaxing every drop from him.
He grew still, and finally she released him.
At some point, he had stopped the car and Nora smiled
smugly at the testament to her talent. Dr. Kent tucked himself back into his
pants and pulled back into the street. Several minutes later they were back on
the main thoroughfare and he was struggling to find words. She had been
incredible and his mind was still reeling, but he wanted to end the silence
before it turned awkward. He certainly didn't want her thinking she'd made a
mistake.
“That was incred-”
The pickup truck careened into the passenger side door,
cutting of his words mid-sentence. Instead, the sound of rending metal and
shattering glass filled the car as it lurched from the impact. James's vision
swam and when it finally cleared, he was alone in the vehicle, his airbag
deflating. The passenger side door had crumpled inward and the seat stood at a
strange angle. He was covered in tiny lacerations from the broken window glass,
and the windshield was half gone. He realized Nora hadn't buckled her seat belt
when she'd finished; he looked at the twisted metal protruding into the spot
she had been sitting and hoped against the odds that getting thrown from the
vehicle had saved her life.
He turned off the ignition and tried to open his door
but it was stuck. With a grunt, he slammed his body against it and the door
flew from the frame. James climbed from the car without so much as a single
aching muscle. For the first time, he was grateful for his affliction.
James looked around; the pickup truck was gone, having
run the red light and continued on into the night after hitting them in the
intersection. There was no one else around. He spun around wildly, searching
for Nora. His heart sank when he picked out the form of her crumpled body lying
on the shoulder. He rushed to her.
Nora was barely breathing, her pulse was weak, and the
way her beautiful body was twisted made James sick to his stomach. Her clothing
was soaked in blood, and he knew she didn't have much time.
“Forgive me.” he whispered.
James's body began to twist and elongate. His muscles
grew until they dominated his body, and thick golden fur moved in to coat them.
His hands thickened, his fingers growing claws as they lengthened. He could
smell the blood now, with senses keener than any human.
A hulking brown bear stood over the still form of Nora
McMillan. Her chest barely moving with each shallow breath. The bear leaned in
and sunk his jaws into the flesh of her neck.
~
Before she even opened her eyes, Nora was overwhelmed
by her senses. Scents filled her nose; clean sheets, fresh flowers,
antiseptics, rubber, and latex. She heard what sounded like a chorus of a
million birds, distant cars, and a dog barking in alarm. Then footsteps and a
new smell, familiar and reassuring.
Nora opened her eyes as James entered the room. It
appeared to be a bedroom, sparsely decorated. What little furniture there was
appeared to be covered in gauze, syringes, and gleaming instruments. A monitor
sat on a cart beside her with lines moving in time with her steady heartbeat.
Dr. Kent looked at her with concern, appraising her
condition. “I'm glad you're awake,” he said.
Nora struggled to remember what had happened, but all
she could recall was the taste of him. The memory was so vivid; the warmth of
his pulsing flesh in her mouth, the salty taste of his seed coating her tongue.
The scent of him.
Oh god, his scent
, she thought as it
filled her nostrils. She had remembered him smelling pleasant on their date,
but nothing like this. She could detect his soap and cologne, which was
pleasant enough, but not the reason her heart now thumped in her chest. A
strange heat now burned within her, and he was the cause. She could smell his
sweet breath, the intriguing musk of his sweat, the faint traces of the oils on
his skin and hair. Even from across the room, she could smell it all, and it
was having an incredible affect on her. Nora's face flushed as she realized
that she was already dripping with desire.
Dr. Kent crossed the room and stood beside her. The
scents grew stronger, threatening to overpower her. Confusion and panic fought
for a place in her mind, but the raw animal instincts maintained the upper
hand.
“Nora,” he said. “I'm so sorry.”
He gently took her hand in his own and the warmth of
his touch ignited a blaze within her. Nora's mind reeled as her body acted on
its own. Suddenly she felt as if her dimensions were all wrong; the bed creaked
beneath her as her body began to morph into something huge and powerful. Her
senses grew sharper yet as she felt her body twist and stretch, until she was
overwhelmed and lost control.
James realized what was happening; he had been running
tests and knew his gift had took hold in her, but this was the first time she'd
changed. He had remembered how disorienting his first time had been, and how
little control he'd had, so he'd formulated a plan to help her.
He willed himself into bear form just as she'd launched
herself from the bed towards him. Her body crashed into his, but he was strong
enough to hold her still. She writhed in his grasp, and he could tell from her
scent that she was in heat. It was nearly overpowering, but he fought with all
his will to resist her. She needed to understand first.
He held her until the struggling stopped. Eventually,
her breathing slowed and her body began to shake. James watched through animal
eyes as Nora shifted back into human form. She stood, naked and trembling in
his furry arms. He shifted as well, and soon her naked body was pressed against
his own. He struggled to put the scent of her desire from his mind, but his
thick cock still throbbed, pressed against her firm buttocks.
Self awareness gradually returned to Nora, and the
warmth of Dr. Kent's body pressed against her battled with confusion for the
dominant place in her mind.
As if sensing the conflict within her, Dr. Kent lifted
her and laid her back down upon the bed and stepped away.