Paranormal Fantasies: A Promotional Collection of 14 Erotic Supernatural Stories (33 page)

"Fuck," he moaned. He was no longer pulling out so far and
slamming back in; what was happening now were short, brutal thrusts
that clenched his strong abs, jabbing his cock deeper and harder,
lodging it up against that sweet spot inside Adlar.

"
Alois
!"
Adlar groaned, clawing at the bar-top. "Please, I'm so close." He
was shameless with his begging, pressing his hips down to rut
against the wood as he tried to find release.

In response Alois merely kept his hold, smirking against
Adlar's back. He then dragged his teeth across a shoulder blade,
following them with his tongue to taste the sweat there. It was
salty and smelled like Adlar, so sweet and submissive, begging his
alpha to let him cum.

"Not yet, whelp," he grunted. The muscles in Adlar's back
moved beneath him still, and Alois felt the shameless grinding of
his hips--against Alois' hand, against the counter top. Anything to
help bring him to orgasm. It sent a shockwave of pleasure through
Alois, but he didn't let up--and neither did his vicious fucking.
"Make more noise," he demanded after a hard, sucking kiss with
teeth against Adlar's spine. "Tell me how you love
this."

Adlar arched his back and moaned, his body trembling with
desire. "Love it," he gasped, "I love being
fucked
like this, oh Alois,
please
!"

Alois' other strong hand gripped Adlar's shoulder and pulled
him back
hard
on
the dick claiming him, just as Alois shifted his hips to plunge
forward. With Adlar whining and writhing on his dick like this, it
was getting more and more difficult to hold out. The other man's
hips were constantly moving and his asshole was so
hot
, clenching and
practically gobbling his dick up.

His balls were heavy, slapping against Adlar's ass as Alois
thrust into him. It had been a while since he'd fucked
anyone,
especially
someone so hot. This load was gonna be huge; he could
tell.

"Fuck," he grunted, leaning down to again mark Adlar's back
with his teeth; the grip on Adlar's cock tightened for a second and
then released with one last squeeze. Alois put both his hands on
Adlar's hips and leaned back, tightening the muscles in his abs and
ass to start fucking harder, pounding Adlar's poor abused ass even
more than before, with the desperation that comes from being close
to orgasm.

"Yes!" The word came out as a sob. Adlar clenched tighter
around Alois' cock, his head thrown back as he came. His moans
turned into a long howl, the beast inside him finally
sated.

Alois practically
heard
Adlar's cum hitting the wood when he was finally
allowed. Adlar's hips were still moving in a frenzy, his asshole
now so tight around Alois that he felt he'd
never
pull out. That would have been
fucking amazing, he decided, but he
needed
to claim his dominance over
this whelp, this submissive. The thought of it brought him that
much closer to cumming, hips still pumping with all his force into
Adlar's tight hole.

With that in mind Alois rumbled, "You belong to me, now. You
know that, don't you?"

The fog seemed to dissipate from his mind, and now that he was
satisfied, Adlar was defiant. "Do I?" He growled.

"
I
dominated
you." Alois gave a pointed thrust of his hips, cock still lodged
far inside Adlar. "I'll mark you." Before Adlar could move against
him, Alois grabbed the other man's hair tight and pressed him down
against the bar once more.

He almost didn't make it, feeling the pressure in his sac
mount and then release. With it came the intense, sheer pleasure
of
cumming,
and
Alois had begun to shoot his load just as he finally dislodged his
cock from Adlar's stretched and used hole. There was
his
precum dripping out
of it and now he held his thick cock right between the cleft of
Adlar's asscheeks, letting his thick, hot strands of cum spray all
over the other man's back. It hit the hickies and marks Alois had
left, making even more of a possessive statement.

It was a long time before he was done; he had blown a huge
load, one that left even the wolf inside him curled up and docile.
Alois moaned, staggering back a step to stare at his handiwork. "I
own you, whelp," he said again.

Adlar was left panting on the bar-top, feeling the hot cum
dripping down his back and legs. He enjoyed it, in spite of
himself. Submitting to another man, another
wolf,
it was something he could
definitely get used to. He rolled over lazily, still leaning back
against the bar as he smirked up at Alois. "Fine," he purred, "You
own me."

Alois grinned in return, showcasing his very large set of
teeth. "You're damned right I do." The sight of cocky Adlar, naked
and with the scent of Alois
in
and all over him brought a pleased rumble to the
older werewolf's chest. He leaned forward and nipped Adlar's lower
lip while sliding a hand up his thigh. "However," he intoned as his
teeth slid from Adlar's throat down over the fuzz on his chest, "I
don't mind letting you mount and have
your
fun, too." He bit down on a
nipple. "So long as you remember who dominates."

Adlar hissed, sliding his hands into Alois' hair. The beast
was stirring again. All thoughts of Sigurd and the hunt were pushed
aside, he would tend to that in the morning. His fingers gripped
Alois' hair tight, and he tugged on it, playfully pushing his head
further down.

"The night is still young, Alois."

END :)

Other titles by Vivian London include:

Howl II: Bloodlust (Werewolf Domination)

Sequel to Howl
- Adlar is a bounty hunter on a search for werewolves. When he goes
on the hunt for an alpha werewolf, he finds much more than he
bargained for. Sigurd isn't alone, and the two werewolves are
intent on making Adlar submit to them.

Cabin Fever

Josh is still
reeling from a messy breakup, and the best cure for a relationship
hangover is a Boy's Weekend at the cabin. When a sudden storm
interrupts their fishing, Josh and his friend Casey have to find
other ways of entertaining themselves...

In
Too Deep

Sean has had
his eye on the mysterious, handsome man who lives in the apartment
above his own. Will a late night encounter at the pool give him the
opportunity he has been waiting for?

After Hours

It's been quite
some time since Martin has been able to spend any quality alone
time with his boyfriend, Ben. When he decides to surprise his busy
lover after work, will Martin finally get some of that rough love
he has been craving lately?

About the Author

Vivian London is a middle school Maths teacher by day and a
smut peddler by night. When she’s not teaching maths or writing
steamy stories, she’s lounging on a sunny beach near her home in
Florida or curling up with a good book and a hot cup of tea. You
can follow Vivian London on Twitter
@LondonVivian
or by
visiting her blog at
VivianLondon.blogspot.com

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