ROMANCE: One Night Stand with the Werewolves (BBW Shape Shifter Paranormal Threesome Romance) (New Adult Werewolf Menage Short Stories) Read Free

for much longer.
    Without words, he lowered his head towards her, his eyes watching her lips as they parted, her tongue running over her upper lip. She did not make any sort of move to refuse him as his lips touched hers lightly at first, and then she suddenly fused hers onto his tightly, with an urgency that surprised him. She parted her lips and he eased his tongue into her mouth, probing her, tasting her, and heightening the erotic pleasure that they were both feeling. She adjusted her position to face him, her fingers entwining into his hair as she pulled him harder onto her, the heat of their kiss heightening boundlessly. The arousal that Derek felt was so intense, his dick hardened, and he felt his fangs slipping out of their sheath. He had to fight all of his animal instincts to prevent himself from fully transforming, but he felt fur starting to form on his back. His balls were burning as their sac grew bigger, his dick also becoming much larger than a human cock, which he could not control. Lisa was just going to have to accommodate his shaft in its surreal size.
    His hands went to her breasts, and Derek began massaging them over the material of her t-shirt. They were huge and voluptuous just like he liked them, and feeling the flesh in his hands seemed to get him even more aroused. Never in his life, even with his own kind, had Derek felt so much desire in his life before, and he was not sure if it was because he was about to break one of his all time rules and mate with a human being.
    “Derek, what are you doing?” Lisa breathed heavily as she pulled her lips away from his.
     
    “I'm sorry, I must have lost control, would you like me to stop?” she could hear the passion and need in his voice and it only seemed to get her more steamed up.
    She ran her hand over his chest, feeling his muscles as her hand moved lower, tracing over abs, before it finally settled on his crotch. She held her breath when she felt the size of his cock, her blood rushing through her veins excitedly. It was huge both in length and thickness, and Lisa found herself craving it even more. She had never imagined that a normal guy could have such a massive cock, and she could already picture the look of envy in Diane's eyes when she told her about the monster cock tomorrow.
    “No Derek, don’t stop, I want it just as much as you want it,” she said, getting off the couch and crouching in front of Derek, unable to wait to see his dick.
    She reached for the button of his pants, pulling it open, before pulling down the zipper. When she looked at Derek's eyes, they were a sort of orange color, a flame that seemed to drive her on in her quest to experience every inch of him. She reached into the pants and pulled his boxers down over the huge erection, revealing it. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw just how huge and erect it was. She reached for the pecker, wrapping her fingers around the shaft only to realize that her finger could not go around the whole girth of the manhood. She lowered her head to Derek's crotch and breathed in, closing her eyes when his male scent hit her nostrils, going straight to her head like a fine scotch.
    “Suck it, Lisa, suck it now,” Derek said with urgency, and when she looked up at his face, she thought for a moment that she saw things that looked like fangs sticking out of his mouth, and his eyes a fiery red. She just closed her eyes, thinking all the wine was causing her to hallucinate.
    Yes, that’s it. The wine and her arousal must be playing games with her mind, and so thinking nothing of them further, she wrapped her lips around the tip of the shaft and began sucking on it, playing her tongue over the tip and getting a taste of his delicious precum. As she sucked on the tip of the head, since the cock was way too big to enter her mouth and would hurt her lips and jaws stretching them, she jerked the base of the cock. Her other hand went down to his balls and began massaging them, kneading the sac