WEREWOLF ROMANCE: Forgotten Flower (Paranormal BBW Menage Romance) Page 3

  “Yeah, but I never thought it would be this,” I mused.

  “Yeah, that’s usually what others think. You’re only the second person to know about this, but I know that other people have been told about our secret. But I need you to promise that you won’t go running around spilling this to everyone. The last thing that I need are people hounding me. I already get a shitload of that already,” he explained.

  “That’s fine. I can concede to that,” I said. I mean, I know that he wasn’t all too comfortable with this.

  “Fine, so the first secret is that yes, I’m a shifting wolf. I was scared to tell you the day you were hounding me for answers, but I wanted to. After we had our fight, I wanted to get in touch with you regarding this, but every time I tried to call you, it got ignored,” he explained.

  I blushed. “Sorry about that. I just felt bad, and I felt like you were making excuses for yourself,” I explained.

  “Well I’m not. in fact, I want you to know that I do care about you a whole lot, and I feel like you should know that,” he said.

  I nodded. “Thanks,” I spoke.

  “Not a problem. Then yes, I am a shifting wolf. I’ve been this way for about ten years. It happened when I was 19 at first, when the feelings in my body started to change, and on the full moon, I turned into a wolf. I had no idea what the hell I was going to do about it, but then I had a mentor. This mentor saved my life,” he explained.

  “Wow, that’s insane,” I said.

  “Sure is. But that’s not all my dear. I worked and lived with this mentor for a long time, but the thing is, he had another person, and that’s Nico. Nico and I were both pupils under this man, and we were both of the same skill level. But Nico had a lust for power, and soon he saw me as nothing more than a rival, even though I was a friend for a long time,” he said.

  “Wow. So he was kind of like best friend turned evil. That’s harsh,” I replied.

  “Sure is. But don’t worry, I will take care of that in due time. He wants to be the rival of the pack that I’m in, but I refuse to allow that. That’s why he’s targeting people like you. He won’t come after you again because he knows that I’ll be watching, but I couldn’t stand to see you hurt like that by that bastard,” he explained.

  “Sorry,” I replied.

  “It’s not your fault you know. He took advantage of you when you were down. It’s a common thing that Nico does, but please, just promise me that you’ll stay safe,” he explained.

  I thought about it. I mean, he’s telling me the truth, even though a desperate situation had to pry it out of him. But I knew deep down that he was better about this and explaining it, and I wanted to let him know in a way that I was okay with learning about him.

  “Well I’m glad that you finally told me what the hell was going on,” I mused.

  “You’re welcome. I’m glad that you’re not too mad. Honestly, I was terrified of telling you. I have heard stories of wolves having to put down and get rid of the memories of humans all because they found out the truth. I’m glad that you’re not like that,” he said.

  ‘I’m not. But please, in the future just tell me what is going on than making me lay low and try to guess these things. I really don’t like that,” I replied.

  He paused, looking at me with a glance. I could tell he was thinking of something, something important.

  “Are you sure about that. I mean, I’ve never really had a person like that before. I mean, I want you to be in my life, but I’m a bit scared. Are you sure you want to be exposed to the world that I have,” he asked.

  “I am right now. I mean, the worst thing in my book is being kept in the dark and hiding the truth, and you did that. I guess it would be best to just learn about this in due time,” I replied.

  “Correct. Well for now, I can promise that. But I also wanted to talk to you about us,” he explained.

  Us. That was another issue at hand that I knew that we needed to discuss. It was strange but it was as if I could read his damn mind on this kind of crap. I mean, I liked him and all but there were some things that we both knew needed to be said. That was the elephant in the room that we both knew wasn’t going to go away.

  “I think that’s important as well,” I said.

  “Good. Then that’s the next order of business. The thing is, I don’t know what to do. I mean, I feel something strong with you, but I’m scared to admit to it. I mean, you’re a wonderful woman, and I feel like I should be with you. But I’m scared,” he explained.

  “What’s wrong with that?” I asked.

  “Well, the truth is, I’m actually Romanian. Dexter is my real name, but Nico and I were originally from Romania. We met when we were both 19, and that was when we changed. I made it over to the states because of everything, and I’ve lost the accent, so I won’t sound like one of them, but Nico is also from there, and when he’s in his human form he does sound like that. I mean, I’m just a bit worried about being judged for where I’ve come from,” he explained.

  I looked at him, scoffing.

  “You do realize that I’m black, right? I mean, I don’t care what culture you’re from. I don’t even know the full heritage of myself anyways. I still accept you no matter what Dexter, and in fact, I feel something with you. I’m a bit scared though, especially since I never feel this way around dudes. I’m kind of the type of person who probably turns dudes off, but I feel something with you that’s unlike anything that I’ve ever felt before,” I explained.

  “Same. I’m a bit worried myself, but you’re a good friend, and we can take this slow. But I want you. And I-I really like you Casey,” he said.

  “I really like you too Dexter,” I replied.

  To be honest, I was fucking terrified of where this was going to go. I mean, I’ve never told someone like this my true feelings before, but in a way it felt so damn right. I didn’t mind the concept of this, but at the same time, I wondered as well what the hell was going to go wrong. I mean, we just told each other the truth, and a part of me wondered if maybe this was the start of a whole new can of worms being opened. I didn’t want to put any worrisome thoughts there, but man, I’ve never felt this way about a person in this sense before. I’ve always been the type that shied away from relationships, but here I was diving headfirst into a new sensation and a new feeling that I’ve never experienced before.

  But I liked it. I really did. I moved closer, the two of us gazing directly into one another. This was it, this was the moment I had been waiting for. All of a sudden, the two of us knew that we weren’t going to be leaving this anytime soon and it was going to be different from what we’re used to before. The two of us get very close, our lips brushing up against one another. All of a sudden, I felt him ghost right over my cheeks, and soon he pressed his lips there. But then, he wasted no time, and soon his lips made their way to the target at hand, which were my own. He pressed them there, and I realized that this was the first kiss that made me feel something strange something that was completely and utterly unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

  To say that I was happy was a bit of an understatement. I was really ecstatic about this, and soon I felt my lips moving against his own. It was a very chaste kiss initially, both of us a bit unsure. It was strange knowing that this man was Romanian and I was a black woman, but in a way it felt so right. It felt like this was the right thing to do, and soon I moved my lips against him even harder. I moved them around faster and faster, and soon we were playing with each other’s lips in a passionate way. I have never really engaged in kissing with a guy like this before, but in a way it felt so perfect. I started to lightly nibble on his lips, and soon he was letting out a groan of desire. I could already tell that this was going to be interesting, and it was the start of a shocking and new relationship that neither of us have experienced before.

  He then started to push his tongue out, moving it to the edge of my lips. I gasped, feeling a bit nervous about this, but then after a moment or so I finally le
t it in. He pushed it inside, and soon our tongues met one another. We started to move our tongues in a passionate dance that was unlike anything we were both used to, and soon we were massaging against one another. It was a strange but new feeling, and I highly enjoyed it. We could feel the burning desire that was present in our bodies start to take over and I knew that there was no turning back now.

  I was addicted to his kisses. I’ve never really felt this way about kissing a guy before, but man, this was perfect. His kisses were like whiskey, and I was drunk off of them. He then pushed me down on the couch, hovering over me. I blushed, realizing the position that we were in. Our friendship was about to change for the better, and to be honest, I was totally ready for this.

  He then started to kiss me heavily once more, letting his lips move against mine in a passionate dance. But then, he pulled away with a small smack that emitted from our lips, and then he started to move his lips downwards. He started with the brushing of his lisp against the edge of my neck, my skin feeling hot from the touches. I blushed at this, realizing what was going on, and I knew for sure that he was giving me something that I knew and loved. He then started to move his lips against the edge of my neck, spotting the vein and lightly biting on it. He nibbled on it, not enough to really hurt me, but enough to turn me on in ways that I’ve never been aroused before. Man he was good, that I had to admit. He continued to tease and please me for a bit on my neck, ravaging the area for a while before he moved downward. He was biting down at this point, almost in a predatory way and it was different from anything I had ever felt before. I liked this, I liked it a whole lot.

  He then got to the hollow of my neck, and soon he was sucking on the flesh there. I moaned, bucking my hips and realizing just how good this felt. He smiled as he continued this, and I knew for sure that he was enjoying this just as much as I did. He then started to move downwards to my collarbone, and when he got there, he kissed and trailed his tongue all over the place, almost like he was tasting me and refused to be satiated. Finally, he got to an area under my shirt, moving it to reveal my dark skin before he bit down on it, biting into the flesh a bit deep. I moaned, a little hiss of pain emitting form my mouth as well, but then he pulled away, smiling as he looked at the mark that he left on me. I blushed at the way he stared at me, realizing that he was turning me on in ways I had never felt before.

  I loved this, I really did, and I knew that he enjoyed it as well. He then moved away from my body for a bit, fumbling with my shirt in a bit of a haphazard way before he pulled it over my head, revealing my black bra. He peppered kisses all the way around the orbs, looking at them with a smile. I had decent breasts, but I was blushing at the way he looked at me with such a lustful glance. It was hot, I had to admit, and I knew that he was enjoying this just as much as I was.

  “Now for some real fun,” he said with a low voice.

  Hearing that made me feel wet and wanting. He pulled the clasp on the black of my bra off, letting the garment tumble down to reveal my heaving breasts. I blushed at the way that I looked, realizing that it was happening this way. He smiled at me, and I knew that it was definitely what he wanted. He then started to move his lips downward, trailing a hot trail of saliva all the way to the edge of my nipple. I blushed at the sensation, realizing just what the hell was going on before he moved his lips along the lightened edge of my nark nipple, teasing and caressing the puckered flesh with his tongue. He was really good at foreplay, and while he played with one of my nipples using his mouth, the other one was played with by the courtesy of his hands. He let it trail against the tip of it, just barely grazing over the puckered part of it. He was purposefully moving away from the middle of it, almost painfully teasing me.

  He then started to move up against the edge of the bud, teasing the sides of it before flicking his tongue over the top of it. I moaned, and soon his hand that was on the other nipple caressed over the tip of it as well, letting his finger dart over the top and sides for a bit before he started to pinch the flesh. It felt so good, so real, and the raw desire that I had within me was making me go plum crazy with want and need. I wanted more, craved more, and I could tell from the way that he was looking at me that he was surely ready for it. He wanted to tease me even more though, that I could tell.

  He did so for a little while longer, loving the way that I was reacting to him. I knew for sure that it was good, really good, but then, he pulled away, giving my little buds one last pinch before he moved downward to the edge of my stomach, running his hands over the little flesh and making me gasp as well. I loved this, and after peppering kisses along the area, he moved to the hem of my pants, pulling them off like it was nothing. He took off my panties as well, letting them fall to the floor, revealing my dark and glistening pussy. It was shaven, mainly because I liked the way that it felt better, but soon I felt Dexter move his hands against the edge of it, causing me to moan and buck my hips with desire. He then started to move his hands right over my clit, dancing his fingers on top of it and making me moan. I loved this, and I know that he did as well. He continued to tease the area by pressing and pulling on the sensitive buds before his fingers darted over the edges of my folds, causing me to moan and buck my hips. I loved this, I really did, and I knew that he loved the sounds and sensations that exuded from my mouth. I blushed at the way I sounded, because usually I never sounded this lewd. But it was like the man turned a switch on me, and I went from sounding chaste and normal to going crazy and moaning his name. I loved it, and I knew at that moment I was putty in his hands, and soon he made me crumble even more in front of him.

  When his digits entered me, I almost lost it there. He was slow with the first one, but it felt like heaven inside of me. I moaned, bucking my hips and loving the sensation of it. He started to push it in a bit deeper, and I knew for sure that it was perfect. It was definitely one of my favorite things at the moment, and soon he was pushing his digits in and out of me, and I felt like my entire body was going to go crazy with want and need at that present moment. He then inserted another finger inside of me, curling the digit right up against my sweet spot, and it was then when I felt the lights start to go right before my eyes, and my hips bucked. I came right then and there, my release coming right out of my pussy and coating his hands. He pulled away, smirking as he licked the digits.

  “All done already? Or do you want more?” he asked with a sultry glance. He had a very small trace of the accent now, and I was shocked that I didn’t realize it sooner. Maybe cause I wasn’t paying attention and didn’t give a shit before.

  “I want you now,” I mused.

  He smiled, knowing that it was the correct answer. He then undid his pants, pulling off the offending garment along with his boxers. It was the only thing that he was wearing, and soon he was clad in nothing. His naked body looked glorious in the light, and I loved it. He then pushed my legs apart, causing me to gasp as he inserted himself inside of me.

  It was amazing, I had to admit. I didn’t think that this would ever be this good. I mean, I’ve done it before but this was different. He was good, and he knew what the fuck he was doing. He started off with a couple of small thrusts, and I knew that he was preparing me for what was about to come next. When I was ready, he picked up the pace, pushing deep and hard into me. God it was good, really good, and soon I was practically clinging to him for dear life, screaming out his name along with a whole string of obscenities that he was smiling over. I was turning into a wanton mess, and I fucking loved it. He was happy about it too judging from the way he was moving in and out of me faster and faster. He picked up the pace, thrusting hard into me and filling me up with his seed. It was only a matter of time before I reached my limit, and I soon did.

  I screamed out, bucking my hips and loving the way that it felt. I came hard, my pussy dripping as I released myself against him. It was good, really good, and then as I did that, he let out a grunt, a small moan, and then he came inside of me as well. It was the perfect moment, and after he finish
ed up, he pulled out of me and smiled.

  “Damn that was good,” he said.

  “Sure was,” I replied.

  “I’m happy that you agree. I want to do this again,” he said.

  “Me too,” I replied.

  He kissed me, and soon we collapsed on the couch together in a warm embrace. I had fallen for the wolf shifter, and for now, everything seemed fine. But little did I know that my life was about to turn completely and utterly upside down, and everything was about to be different. Where this would lead me, I honestly didn’t know. But for now, I was going to relish in the feeling of this man next to me, the hot Romanian wolf man that I had met, and the one that I had grown to accept and love like any other man that would’ve caught my fancy.

  THE END

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