ROMANCE: PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Coveted by the Werewolves (Paranormal MMF Bisexual Menage Romance) (New Adult Shifter Romance Short Stories) (261 page)

Dinner was served and they talked about various topics although Brandon could barely concentrate with this hot beauty next to him. He found it hard to keep his eyes off her thighs, which were partially visible from where he was, and he was thankful for the fact that their parents were so smitten over each other, constantly looking at each other that they didn’t notice the sort of agony he was going through. He was also thankful for the skirting around the table, because he was actually thinking of slipping his hand under it and touching Emma's thigh, just to see the sort of reaction that she would have.

“I hope that you two are aware that we will be gone to the Cayman Islands on our honeymoon for the next two weeks,” his father was saying. “You two had better take care of yourselves.”

“Dad, I have always taken care of myself,” Brandon said, hating the way that his father was talking as if he was a teenager. “What makes you think that it is any different now that you are married?”

“What I meant is that we are now a complete family and I think that it is imperative that we look out for each other,” he said in a slower tone, looking from Brandon to Emma.

“Which brings us to the point, Brandon. I think that you should stay in our house here in Seattle in with Emma until we get back,” Emma's mother said, leaving Emma in utter shock. If only she knew the sort of bond that already existed between her and Brandon. “You can help with the repairs we need to make to the hardwood floors in the main living area. These are the advantages of having men around the house.”

“Mom-“

“No, hear me out, sweetie. Being alone with Brandon would give you two a great opportunity to get to know each other better,” said Emma’s mom.

And we might end up making babies too
thought Emma as her mind raced.

“You’re a genius, honey.  You're right; why didn’t I think of that before? Brandon can stay at your house to help with renovations. Then once we are back from our honeymoon it will be ready for us to live in. It could be your wedding gift to us, Brandon,” George said, to Emma's total disbelief.

If only they knew what was really going on under the surface here, they would never have suggested such a thing. Emma felt a wave of excitement going through her body at the thought of being in the house with Brandon alone for two good weeks, ‘bonding’. She was not sure if she would be able to keep her hands off him even for one minute, and God, she wondered if there would even be need for wearing clothes since they would probably be making love the whole time. The thought sent a pleasurable tremor through her whole body and she felt heat throbbing through her sex. She had a feeling that this was going to be the beginning of some irreparable damage as her and Brandon’s own little honeymoon was also just about to begin.

Suddenly Emma felt something warm on her thigh. Emma almost jumped but realized just in the nick of time that it was Brandon's hand. Emma pretended to wipe her mouth with a napkin and looked down. Through the corner of her eye, she realized that his hand had disappeared under the table and was now making its way in between her thighs. Excitement flooded through her despite the fact that she was sitting opposite her mother, and she had to struggle to keep a straight face. She could feel her pussy getting wet with excitement and she shuddered when she felt his hand inching closer to it. The thought of his fingers inching closer to her slit made her tremble with desire. What the hell did Brandon think he was doing, daring such a thing at the dinner table with their parents seated opposite them? The crazy thing is that Emma found herself parting her thighs a little wider to give his hand better access to her most sensitive spots, and she moaned softly into a napkin when she felt a finger grazing the thin piece of lace that covered her shaved pussy.

Brandon began rubbing a finger over her swollen clit in circular motions, and for once in her life, Emma did not mind her mother and George practically making out right there at the dining table since it was keeping them occupied. Emma would not have liked her mom to see the look on her face and wonder what was happening. Though the corner of her eye, Emma could see that Brandon had a huge hard on, a big tent in his pants, and she wondered how he could become so hard and yet it was not so long ago that they had made love by the lake. She swallowed hard, resisting the urge to dip her hand under the table and touch his erection. This was temptation at its worst – a forbidden temptation that excited her beyond belief.

*****

The smell of eggs and sausages greeted Brandon’s nose as he woke up with a start, feeling hungry. This was probably due to all the marathon fucking him and Emma had been doing the whole night, with many calories lost. Brandon swung his legs off the bed and walked out of the bedroom naked, heading towards the kitchen. It had been two days since their parents had gone on their honeymoon and Brandon and Emma had not left the house once. They had been naked the whole time, spending their time in each other's arms making love and talking. The only time that they covered themselves was when they ordered takeout meals sine they felt too lazy to cook. Brandon's life had never been better and he even felt as if he was the one who was on a honeymoon and not his father. If only his father knew what he was doing to his step sister, they would never have let them stay in the same house alone.

He looked at his body in the full length mirror in the corridor and realized that he had some morning wood. His dick was as hard as a rock as was the tradition for most men, but he was lucky because he was sure that Emma would not mind partaking in some morning glory sex. As he walked into the kitchen, she was standing by the stove, turning the sausages around stark naked save for an apron that was tied around her waist, covering her front side, her back side bare as the day she came to earth. He tiptoed behind her and then wrapped is hands around her belly from behind, pressing his body into her back as he kissed her on the side of her neck.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he whispered hoarsely in her ear, feeling her tremble when she felt the length of his shaft settling in between her butt cheeks.

“What are you doing up so early? I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed,” she said, turning around to face him, their lips touching lightly.

“You used up all of the energy that I had last night, so the smell of the food was irresistible; it woke me up,” he smiled, cupping her buttocks with his hands and squeezing them lightly as he fused his lips onto hers, kissing her deeply as her lips opened willingly to let his tongue dip inside..

They kissed hungrily and passionately, almost as if they had not kissed in many ages, and yet they had spent almost the whole night with their mouths locked together. Brandon felt as if his dick was going to explode with desire, his balls aching as his shaft hardened even more. This woman totally had him wound around her finger and all that he felt for her was such an intense passion that could not even be described by words. Her breasts pressed against his chest, the soft mounds seeming to arouse him even more, and he moved his hands away from her backside and took her tits into them, massaging them tenderly. Emma moaned into his mouth as he took her nipples in between his thumbs and his index fingers and tugged at them, pinching them softly as they pebbled with arousal. Brandon loved the way that her body reacted so readily to his, a sure confirmation that they were indeed meant to be together. He had been with many women before, but it had never come as naturally as the way that it did with Emma.

“Brandon, the sausages - they are going to get burnt if I don’t remove them from the pan right now,” Emma managed to pull her lips away from his reluctantly. “And I think that you need to take in some calories if you are going to give me exactly what I want, if you know what I'm talking about.”

“You're right, I'm starving, we can save the best for later,” Brandon said, letting her go after kissing her lightly on the lips. “Would you like me to pour you some coffee too?”

“Yeah, please.”

He walked over to the percolator with two mugs and poured out coffee before adding milk and sugar to the mugs and headed to the kitchen bar, where Emma was busy dishing out the sausages, eggs and toast.

“You know what they say; the key to a man's heart is through his stomach. Sit down and have something to eat,” she said to him, pushing a plate in front of him and then heading back to get some butter as Brandon checked out the way that her buttocks were moving in a seductive way, his dick aching even more.

He forked a sausage and cut it into two, biting into it, and that was when he realized just how hungry he was. “You are right about that, this is the key to my heart.”

When they were done with the breakfast, they did the dishes together like they had done since moving in together a couple of days prior - the perfect routine for the perfect couple. Brandon was feeling so highly aroused, he could barely wait to put the dishes away into the cupboard, before he pulled Emma back into his arms and began kissing her passionately, making her rest against the kitchen counter. Emma melted into him, their bodies fitting together like the perfect puzzle as her hands went to his head, her fingers weaving through his hair as she pulled his mouth harder onto her own. She kissed him hungrily, almost as if she wanted to feast on him alive, and the heated passion within her had him on fire. Without breaking his lips away from hers, Brandon held her by the hips and lifted her up, making sit on the kitchen counter as he stood in between her thighs. He could feel her trembling from the desire that was coursing through her body as she forced her lips away from his.

“Brandon, you are driving me crazy with your passion,” she said, her voice heavy, and her eyes thick with desire.

“And that is the same thing that you are doing to me,” Brandon said, lowering his head down to her breast and sucking hard onto one of her nipples.

“Oh, yeah!” she moaned as he began sucking on the peak, his hand going to the other breast and beginning to massage it softly, kneading it as he fondled the nipple.

Emma brought her hands down to his head, pressing it harder onto her breast until he was breathless. Brandon moved his mouth off her nipple, wanting to suck the other one into his mouth, but Emma pushed his head down instead, parting her thighs a little wider and she forced his head in between them. Her pussy still smelled of sex from the night before as Brandon moved his lips over it, locking them onto her pussy lips as his tongue slid into her delicious folds. She tasted of honey as he began lapping at her wet slit, flicking his tongue over her clit rhythmically until she moaned. This had to be the most heated and responsive woman that Brandon had ever made love to, and he could feel her sex becoming even more soaked as he drove his tongue deep into her vagina. She pressed his head even harder into her thighs, his nose dipping into her wetness as her juices smeared over his face.

Brandon continued nibbling and sucking on her throbbing clit until he felt like he could not take it any longer. He wanted more, more of her. He wanted to feel her around him, to feel her tightness taking him to heaven. Brandon pulled his mouth away from her sex and stood upright in between her thighs. Emma's eyes were dark with desire and he could tell that she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her. Emma leaned back on the counter, supporting herself on her hands as Brandon took a hold of her feet and pulled them up, resting them on his shoulders in such a way that her feet were in the air and his dick right at the entrance of her love nest. Holding her by the back, Brandon pushed his dick forward, plunging it into her soaking wet pussy and driving it all the way in.

“Oh, fuck, yesss!” Emma moaned as he began moving his dick in and out of her pussy.

She felt tight and sweet against his thickness as he drove it in an out of her, filling her up with his deliciousness. Emma leaned her head back and closed her eyes, soft moans escaping her mouth as he fucked her harder and faster. He could feel the excitement within her building steadily as her moans became louder, her trembling for intense. He felt her cunt squeezing his dick tightly, and as she screamed, he felt her orgasm coming to life. Emma's pussy creamed up deliciously around his shaft as Brandon drilled her even harder and faster, his own excitement coming closer and closer. The friction of his dick against her slick folds was beyond amazing. Brandon thought that he was going to pass out from all the pleasure. He then felt the heat within his balls soaring as they tightened, and his cum erupted out of his shaft like an active volcano. His juices filled her pussy, blending with her own nectar as her vagina gripped him hard, milking his penis of every ounce of jism it had to give until their climaxes both came to an end.

“Thank you, Brandon.  Each time it becomes better and more intense than the last. I'm beginning to realize that I don’t think I can go a day without feeling you inside me,” she said softly as he finally pulled dick out of her drenched slit and let her feet back down.

*****

“Tina, you don’t understand, there is no way that I can stop even if I wanted to. This guy has really got my mind messed up and he is the only man that I want in my life right now,” Emma said into the phone as she removed the linen sheets from the washing machine and put them into the drier.

“Now I think that you understand what I was talking about when I first met Mitch. Remember? You always thought that I was crazy and had lost my head to fall in love with a man two years younger than me,” Tina laughed into the phone, reminding Emma of the days when she had thought that her friend had completely lost it when she met and fell in love with her current boyfriend.