Crazy for the Werewolf (Paranormal BBW Erotic Romance, Alpha Wolf) Read Free

ice and I sipped it, enjoying the biting refreshment. It was slightly quieter here so we were able to have something of a normal conversation, getting out all the particulars of our careers and things like that.
    As it turned out Jack was a sports agent from LA. He was just down in Miami to work on a deal for one of the athletes he represented, but had taken a few extra days off to enjoy a bit of vacation.
    “Where are you staying?” I asked, trying to seem innocent, but he was a really sharp guy and I think he knew what I was ultimately after.
    “I have a room at Hilton Bentley. It’s about ten minutes away from here.”
    “Cool, my friends and I rented a villa for a bachelorette party.”
    Just then I saw Jack’s heart sink as a look of disappointment flashed across his face for the briefest instant, but he recovered quickly.
    “Oh, you’re engaged?”
    I hesitated, sort of confused by the question. Then I burst out laughing.
    “Me? No, my friend. It’s my friend’s bachelorette party,” I laughed, glad I could clarify that bit of confusion.
    “Good. For a second there…”
    “What?”
    “Well, I was hoping you weren’t… already taken.”
    He was dancing around the subject at hand and I could tell he was looking for a way to approach it without putting me off. I decided to do him a favor and take control. I slid up next to him, leaning into his big arm and running my hand along his thigh.
    “So, how far away did you say your hotel was?”

Before I knew it we were walking out the back door of the club and down the alley out to the boulevard. Jack pulled out keys and I heard the blip of the doors unlocking electronically. Five cars away I could see the lights flash. As we walked up I could just discern the make of the car: a black, two-door Mercedes hard-top. Jack opened the door for me and I got in, the leather sticky on my skin after the heat of the club. He walked around to the other side and opened his door, sliding in and starting the car with one fluid motion.
    The car revved loudly; I could tell the engine was big. Jack peeled out onto the road, screeching the tires as the engine roared. He took a ramp onto the highway and the car sped up to over 100 MPH. I didn’t dare say a word, not wanting to ruin the poetry of this spontaneous moment. I was hoping the night would be wild, and I hadn’t cared about the details, but now that I was with Jack I couldn’t see it having gone any other way. Like I said before, I wanted to be crazy tonight. Having sex with a crazy-hot stranger was exactly the type of fun I was looking for. But maybe I didn’t know exactly what I was getting myself into.
    As we drove along, a naughty idea came into my head, something I hadn’t done since high school. I leaned over into Jack, putting my hand on his thigh. I slowly eased it up to his crotch and began rubbing him softly. I could feel a bulge starting to grow, the same bulge I’d felt rubbing against my ass not more than an hour ago inside the club. I played with him, rubbing his crotch before starting to undo his belt.
    I unzipped his pants, working my hand into his boxers and feeling him skin on skin. His dick was enormous and I grew wet feeling it grow hard under the soft massaging motion of my hand. I eased his pants off slightly, allowing enough room to pull out his cock so I could really stroke it. Jack groaned, but otherwise said nothing, probably afraid that if he spoke he wouldn’t get the pleasure that he hoped was coming. He moved his seat back slightly to make room, knowing exactly what I had in mind.
    Slowly, I moved my head down toward his crotch, holding his huge cock in my hand. I gave a teasing lick of the tip and swirled my tongue around it, causing Jack to shudder (I could actually hear the engine rev as he stepped down harder on the gas pedal). I ran my hot, wet tongue down his shaft, licking lightly at his balls before one long lick all the way back up to the tip. I put his rock hard dick in my