nothing I could do about it. And judging by those fangs, he could literally do it right now!
"Don't be afraid, Bridget, I can explain everything."
"Then what are you waiting for? I'm ready to hear your explanation."
"I'm a..."
"A what? Spit it out, Cody, or I swear I'm getting the hell out of here."
"I'm a werewolf, alright, are you happy now?" He turned away from me and I had to admit before what he said really registered, I found myself admiring his amazing ass.
I quickly snapped out of it, though, because the word "werewolf" finally reached my brain.
"We don't have time for this, Bridget, you have to get dressed and get out of here. He's coming!"
"Why? Why do I need to go? I'm not saying I don't want to get as far away from your crazy as possible, but why do I need to do it?"
"Shit, it's already too late," Cody said as he quickly put his jeans on. There was a loud knock on the door.
"He's here," Cody said, with a grim look on his face.
"Should I hide?" I offered. It was hard to read the situation one way or the other.
"No, he probably already caught your scent," Cody said as he opened the door.
"Yo, bro, what's up? You got anther girl here, ah?"
I quickly made it to the bed and put the covers around my naked form.
Then I stole a glance at the door. There was gorgeous guy standing there. He looked very much like Cody, except he had blonde hair and beard.
"Hi, there, sweetheart, my name's Oliver," the guy said and smiled wide, but then the smile was gone. He quickly entered the room and closed the door behind him. He turned toward Cody. "Shit, dude, what were you thinking?"
"I wasn't! That's the problem!" Cody answered, panic clear in his face and demeanor.
"What the hell are you two talking about?" I demanded. I might have been butt naked under the covers, and might have just been fucked by a mythological creature, but I deserved some kind of explanation damnit.
"He was your first, am I right?" Oliver asked me.
"Yeah, well my first man. I did experiment with my roommate if that counts for something."
"I'd like to have been a fly on the wall for that," Oliver said and whistled.
Cody punched him in the arm. Hard.
"Sorry dude, she's your woman. I shouldn’t have said that."
"Damn right you shouldn't have," Cody said, obviously pissed at his brother.
"I'm nobody's possession!" I chimed in, pissed that they were talking about me as if I wasn't even there.
"You gotta finish it dude. She's driving some of the younger wolves crazy. Even I'm not immune to her charms." Oliver looked down and that was when I saw the growing bulge in his jeans. Before I could comment on it, he turned around and closed the door behind him. "Finish it!" I heard him yell in the distance.
"Finish what?" I demanded. "Are you going to kill me or something?"
"No, but if you want to survive this night, you have to let me fuck your ass."
My mouth was agape. Did I hear that right? I had to give him anal or else I'd die?
"What the fuck, Cody? Is this a joke? Jess was right, wasn't she? You and your family are a bunch of psychos. And that werewolf thing is just a trick, am I right?"
"No, sweetie, you're wrong. I'll try to explain it to you as quickly as possible: if a werewolf takes a woman's virginity, that woman is his for life, or until one of them dies. Once that's done, the woman’s scent is irresistible to any wolf around, so in order to really claim his possession of the woman, the wolf must fuck her doggy style. I'm really sorry, but that's just the way it is." To his credit, Cody did look remorseful.
"What will the wolves do if you don't fuck me in the ass?"
"They'll tear you from limb to limb as each of them tries to take possession of you."
I took off the sheets and stood naked before him. "Fine, Cody Bane, you have my permission to take me in the ass."
Cody smiled. "Are you sure?"
"Better fucked than dead, is what Jess always says."
Cody took off his jeans in no time and I saw his erect dick. It seemed he was ready