The Alpha's Prize (3 page)

"Don't flip your shit when you see this," Connor warned.

The two childhood friends stood in a clearing in the woods, the moonlight filtering through the trees and infusing the area with a ghostly glow.

Connor had led Erica into the trees, saying little except that 'soon she would see and all would be made clear'.

To Erica, it seemed that what Connor had said about being a wolf could not be true. There was no such thing. It must have been a game.

Erica crossed her arms across her breasts. "See what?" She did not really believe that he could turn into a wolf.  "What the hell are you doing?"

Suddenly, Connor began taking off his shirt, revealing broad shoulders, swelling biceps, a slim waist, and a flat stomach, rippling with muscles. Erica's breath caught in her throat at the sight.

"About to show you something very special," Connor replied, tossing his shirt aside and bringing his hands down to the button of his jeans.

Erica's pulse quickened in her chest.
She did not believe for one second that Connor was about to change into some sort of were-creature, but if he wanted to strip dance for her, she was more than game.

Connor pulled down his jeans and Erica's jaw dropped. His thighs, strong and muscular, every muscle well-defined, were spectacular. But more than that, he was hung like a fricken horse.

Erica could only gape in awe at the long shaft that rested comfortably against two big ball sacks.

This is something special alright,
thought Erica with lusty desire. She could hardly believe her eyes. Connor's body was pure male perfection.

Connor straightened, standing before her in all his naked glory, illuminated by the moonlight, and grinned at her awed expression. "You like?"

Was Connor crazy? Of course Erica liked, no loved it! It was everything she had imagined it would be.

Before she could reply, Connor made an odd grunting sound and his face began changing before her eyes, elongating into a long weird shape.

Erica's heart nearly stopped as she watched in horror as Connor yelled in pain and drop to the ground. He writhed about, screaming in agony, until his voice no longer resembled a human.

Several roars later, a large, blonde wolf stood before Erica.

Oh my God,
thought Erica in terror.
This can't be real.

When the wolf began walking towards her, Erica began screaming like a mad woman. She turned around and starting running, her big boobs bouncing painfully in her bra. She only made it several yards before she tripped over a twig and fell onto the ground, rolling over several times like a butterball.

As she lay there hyperventilating, she heard the sound of twigs crunching. Then she was locking into golden eyes and a wide snout filled with sharp teeth.

Gasping with fright, she closed her eyes tightly, willing the dreadful image away.

Please don't eat me, please don't eat me
, she chanted within the depths of her mind.

Several frightening moments later, she felt strong hands lifting her up from the ground. "It's okay," Connor murmured in her ear. "I was never going to hurt you."

Erica trembled against Connor's hard body. It could not be possible. What she just saw could not have been real.

"Did that really just happen?" Erica gasped when she could finally speak.

Connor nodded and rubbed her back. "I told you."

Desire tore through Erica's nether region at being so close to Connor, and below, she felt that large cock pressing against her right thigh leg. Embarrassed, she pulled away, her face a flaming red.

"I can't believe it," Erica said. "That could not have been real."

Connor glanced up at the moon. "But it was. And now that we got that mess out of the way, I offer you a deal."

Erica stared at Connor as if he was a demon. "What kind of deal?"

"I'll return your father's pendant, if you sleep with me."

A jolt of lightning shot up from Erica's toes to the top of her brain. "Say what?"

Connor was staring at her again with that hungry stare. "To free myself of the curse, I need to sleep with a virgin who I have feelings for."

Erica dissected this information, trying to make sense of it all. "And if I sleep with you, you won't change into that
thing
, that wolf anymore?"

Connor laughed. "Fuck no. Being a shifter is part of who I am.  I just won't be as horny anymore."

This could not be possible, shapeshifting wolves aside, Connor had never showed interest in her before, and now he wanted to sleep with her?

"So is it a deal?" Connor asked, his eyes roving down to her breast then over her curves.
"Your virginity for the brooch?"

Erica stared back at Connor her eyes on that killer body. She had wanted this for a long time, longer than she could remember. She could hardly believe that it was about to happen.

When her eyes drifted down below, to the glorious thing between Conner's leg, the deal was sealed.

Her blood rushing through her veins like a raging river, Erica whispered, "Deal."

Connor stepped forward and placed his hands on her waist, pulling her in close. "This has been a long time coming," he whispered, his hot breath scorching her face.

Then he pressed his lips to hers and Erica's world burst into passionate flames. She melted into his arms like butter, feeling his cock grow and press up against her belly.

Connor darted his tongue into her mouth and swirled it around. Erica liked the taste of his saliva, a sweet, strong flavor. Groaning as their tongues melded, Erica moved her hands over his back, feeling every inch of his hardened muscle. Slowly, her hands drifted down to his rock-hard ass cheeks, where she squeezed them together.

Connor started to suck on her tongue, lapping up her juices like a hungry dog. At the same time, he squeezed her erect nipple through her dress and bra, twisting it slightly.

Erica moaned at her body's response to his touch. The feelings of desire flowing through her curves for this man were nearly overwhelming. And Connor must have been just as consumed with lust because it felt like she was being absolutely devoured...by a hungry wolf.

By now, Connor's cock was throbbing against her belly with such need that Erica felt herself drawn to it. Without thinking, she dropped to her knees in the dirt, becoming directly eye-level with it.

And there it was in front of her, a huge, colossal piece of hard flesh. Throbbing, veiny, thick and fat. I was mouth-watering...and beautiful. And it needed to be worshipped.

Letting out a small cry of hunger, she gripped it in her hand, marveling at its thickness, and then stuffed it in her mouth like a quarter pounder cheeseburger.

She began slurping on his flesh hungrily, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum and his manly flesh. Above her, Connor threw back his head and groaned with pleasure. Erica felt a surge of accomplishment that she was already making him feel good without having really started anything yet.

Slowly, she began bobbing her head back and forth over his shaft, her saliva pooling onto his shaft and then hanging off of it in steams where it fell onto Erica's large thighs and then dripped down into the earth below.

It was not long before Erica was gagging. Connor's dick was so big that she could only go halfway down the shaft before it hit the back of her throat, so she started paying attention to the head only, stroking the shaft expertly with her hands while gently slurping and teasing his pulsating nerve endings with her tongue.

While she attended his cock, she looked up at him, making eye contact. He stared back at her with those gold specks in his eyes, his face twisted in pleasure. His eyes seemed to say 'you're doing a good job, girl'.

"You're so beautiful and sexy," Connor groaned, his hands snaking down and pulling the front of her dress open, exposing her massive tits. He began fondling them, stimulating her erect nipples.

Emboldened by his words of encouragement, Erica redoubled her effort on that cock, but it wasn't long before Connor took over. He stopped playing with her tits and grabbed her by the back of the head with both hands. Then he began bucking and thrusting into her mouth like a wild animal while making lust-filled growls.

Erica struggled to take his massive pole, doing her best to breathe through her nose while he had his way with her. But she could only take so much abuse.

She tore away, gasping. "I can't take that dick anymore. It's too big." Streams of her spit hung off his cock like strings as it bounced up and down in her face.

Connor seemed disappointed. "Would you rather I fuck you with it instead?"

Erica paused. If she could barely take that big dick in her mouth, how could she take it inside of her? But all it took is one look at that big juicy thing, and feeling slippery wetness between her large thighs, and she knew she must have it.

"Yes!" Erica cried.

Grinning with satisfaction, Connor dropped to his knees beside and then pressed her to the forest floor. He tore her dress all the way off in one feral grunt, followed by her panties.  Then he climbed a top of her, his hard stomach pressing against her soft curves, and pressed his lips against her throat, sending fireworks to pop off in Erica' stomach.

Erica gasped with surprise when he plunged the rod inside of her wet insides, filling her up entirely. Behind his head, she could see the moon and the stars through the trees, lending a magical aura to the moment.

"You're finally mine," Connor whispered in her ears, his breath hot on her neck.

She could hardly believe those words as he ravaged her neck and her insides. Connor had wanted her all this time.

While he smothered her necks with kisses, he slowly worked his magnificent body, plunging himself deep inside of her and back out again. Wet squishy noises filled the clearing with each thrust, a testament to how well-lubricated Erica was.

At first it was painful for Erica as she adjusted to Connor's enormous size, but then it slowly gave way to a pleasurable sensation. As Connor felt Erica let him in more and more, he began picking up his speed, raising his magnificent ass into the air, and the back down again.

Their thighs clapped together as Connor pounded, their flesh coming together as one then releasing back again.

"Fuck me!" Erica heard herself scream.

Connor redoubled his speed and Erica felt like her insides were being plowed out. She grabbed on to his ass, enjoying every second o the pleasurable ride.  Connor lifted his head back away from her neck and howled, keeping his rhythm.

The fire was burning, the oven was hot. Erica was reaching her threshold. That feeling of intense pleasure was building inside of Erica like a volcano...and it was ready to explode.

And explode it did a minute later when Connor slammed his body into her really hard twice, his large cock unleashing a thick, creamy load inside of her uterus.

Connor howled, Erica screamed. The world spun above her, the trees, the sky, the moons and stars mixing together in one great big picture. Then it all faded away and Erica was back on earth with a very exhausted Connor whose hard body was glistening with sweat.

He collapsed onto the dirt beside her and let out a satisfied sigh, a dream smile on his face. "That was everything that I thought it would be."

"There are no words," Erica gasped, her heart still racing from the amazing orgasm.

What have I just done?
she thought with panic.

In their moment of passion, neither of them had used protection. Did that mean Erica was going to get pregnant with a little wolf baby? And if so, what would her father say? The prospect frightened her and excited her all at once.

Let's just hope I get lucky and don't get pregnant,
she thought.

After it seemed her heart was calm enough, Erica turned to Connor and asked, "Do you think I'll get pregnant?"

Most guys would have run the other way at such a question, but Connor just smiled. "Yep," he replied as-matter-of-factly. "You will."

Erica gaped. "And you're okay with that?"

Connor chuckled and nodded. "It's just what I wanted.  Male wolves always need a mate and I was getting to that age that I needed to find one and I was tired of my mom harping on me about it." He pulled her close and kissed her on the forehead. "Now you are mated to me for good."

Connor's words filled Erica with a sort of blissful joy, but it seemed like he was moving too fast. Though they had known each other all their lives, they had never been a sexual relationship before this night. How could they possibly be together forever when they had always been friends? As far as Erica had ever known, people who started off friends and ended up
lovers, usually wound up screwing up their friendship in the long run.

And add on the werewolf business in all this and this is one big ball of complicated mess.

Whatever the case, they would have time to sort through the crazy mess later. There was another, more pressing issue that Erica wanted to see through. For now, she would enjoy the love affair with Connor while it lasted.