Celebrity Wolf Pack (BBW Shifter Paranormal Menage Romance) (2 page)

Excuse me?
Her temper flared and Jess yanked the door open again to give this jerk a piece of her mind. But face to face with him her jaw dropped in shock. He was leaning down so that they met eye- to eye just inches apart. His odd gold colored eyes were unmistakable. “You,” she said softly.

“Ahh, now you remember,” he said and strolled in as though he truly did own the place.

Jess definitely remembered. She couldn’t possibly forget that night…. She just hadn’t thought it was real.

Two years ago, Jess had been on location filming Gun Girls 2. There was a complex chase and fight scene with pyrotechnics that had the crew working like mad far into the night. When they finally wrapped, the cast decided to have a party right then and there. It was wild and drug fueled. Jess wasn’t into that stuff but she was excited from the day’s work and had a lot of adrenaline to burn off. The moon was bright and lighting everything up so intensely, she decided to sneak off into the woods and run it out. People thought that because she was a bit overweight she didn't exercise but she actually loved to run. She just didn't feel the need to skip meals like some anorexic supermodel.

She ran down deer trails, loving the feel of the damp night air on her face. At last she had climbed this hill where her house now stood. But it was just a clearing back then. There in the full moonlight she had spotted a wolf; beautiful, proud and sleek. Jess had dropped low trying not to scare it off. And then it had begun to change.

With a thorough but easy shake of his body, the wolf seemed to both loosen his coat and grow larger. It happened quickly and despite the bright moon, Jess still couldn’t trust what she saw. A naked man was now crouched in the place where the wolf had just been. He rolled his shoulders and stretched out his long limbs. Then he turned and pinned her with his bright gold eyes.

Jess was transfixed. She watched his lean muscled body as he strode over to her. It seemed so natural to rise up to meet him. Her arms lifted around his shoulders as though she had always planned to meet him here as she closed her eyes and their lips locked. It was all heat and excitement. Neither of them had been shy in the least.

Jess ran her hands over his sleek chest while he peeled the clothes from her body so that she was as naked as he was. He pulled her to the ground, but Jess pushed him over at the last second so that she could straddle him. She kept a hand firmly on his chest to balance herself, and used the other hand to positioned his cock. As her lips spread around the head of his cock, she felt coiled tight like a spring. She settled lower, loving the feel of slipping deeper and deeper.

His chest was rising and falling rapidly as he held still and let Jess take her time adjusting. She could tell he was dying to roll her over and get deep into her pussy right away. Meanwhile, she had closed her eyes and tipped her head back as she reveled in the feel of him stretching her body to fit him. Her free hand explored where they were joined; touching her clit, then skimming around to feel his shaft disappearing into her. She was soaked. At last she had him buried to the hilt.

She eased up gently, rocking back and forth as her pussy searched for the perfect angle. Down again. He groaned and Jess responded with a wicked grin. She watched his face as she rose up again. She wanted him too much to go slow and draw it out even a minute longer. Why tease when it would only drive her crazy as well?

She put both hands on his chest and lifted her wide hips with purpose and then ground down. Slide up. Push down. She started to work faster and faster. Her color rose and she panted, her pert breasts bouncing and hair swinging back and forth as she rode him. He gave up his pretense of control and grabbed her waist; holding her down on him as he bucked his hips fiercely.
Oh yes, yes!
Jess thought and cried out, urging him on.

He merely grunted as he continued thrusting wildly up into her as her orgasm washed over her. She came with loud lusty cries and her body tightened marvellously around him. Her pussy milked him over and over as she melted with the sensual pleasure of it all. Then he was growling and shouting out in his own pleasure. He roared and lifted her clear off the ground.

Jess felt the hot splash of his cum deep inside her. She had thought she was wet before… now she was absolutely flooded. She collapsed against his chest, feeling the heat and throb of their bodies. His cum ran down her thighs in warm rivulets.

Eventually, they peeled apart from each other, needing the air to cool their overheated skin. He stood and padded off into the dark trees. Jess knew he wasn’t coming back and yet she stayed; lying naked in the grass, watching the stars reel overhead.

Later, Jess told herself that someone must have spiked her drink with something illegal. It was a crazy trip, like a peyote vision quest but instead of dispensing wisdom, her wolf totem had screwed her silly. None the less… Jess relived that night over and over. The cool night air on her skin while they fucked like wild animals in the grass. His hoarse panting in her ear as he thrust into her faster and faster. The way he gasped was so rewarding…. When she came she had screamed out into the night not caring who heard them.

She’d never felt so free in her life. All her money and fame just seemed to restrict her more and more. Lonely and trapped, she clung to the erotic vision of her werewolf. Eventually she bought the land where they had met and screwed. She had a house built and imagined having a lover to share it with one day.

And now her dream wolf had just strolled past her into the living room. And then his four friends piled in through the open door. “Wait…wait! Okay maybe you and I do have something to talk about. Like maybe what your name is? Uh, but the rest of your…” she waved awkwardly at them unwilling to say what she was thinking, “...your friends have to go.”

He smiled in a way that could only be described as wolfish and Jess almost laughed.
No Dammit! I’m still mad!
“I’m Hunter and the pack stays. Jess, meet Bear, Rusty, Dustin, and Sam.” Bear was apparently the large man with the scar. He waved earnestly. Rusty and Dustin were now wrestling on the pristine white sofa. Sam had tossed aside his chauffeur hat and was leaning against the window staring at her hungrily. He nodded as his name was called.

Jess blew up. She stomped her feet in frustration and yelled furiously, “GET OUT!” They all looked at Hunter who casually shook his head no, turning back to her. 

“Don’t worry, you’ll like them. You’re hot blooded,” he said that as if it explained everything. She screamed inarticulately and waved her hands in utter exasperation but Hunter just stalked closer to her and caught her hands. Holding them still he brought them up to his mouth as though to kiss them but instead he sniffed deeply before winking knowingly. “They can give you a hand.”

Jess blushed furiously and shoved his chest hard. He didn’t resist, instead letting the force of her blow topple them both onto the floor. Laughing, he covered his head while she rained down ineffectual blows against his forearms. She pried his arms down and pinned them next to his head. Jess knew he was just letting her but it still felt good to blow off some steam.

But it wasn’t enough. Straddling him like this reminded her of their tryst in the woods. She was intensely aware of his erection pressing against her crotch; he could probably feel how hot she was through the thin material of her shorts. Testing her theory, she impulsively ground her hips against his and watched his nostrils flare.

“Bear, I think I need a little help here…”

Suddenly Jess was lifted bodily into the air.  Hunter was laughing at her shocked expression, as Bear easily held her a loft. “Don’t you love her? I told you she was more than I can handle alone.” Hunter stood and surveyed her curiously. “Now let’s see… We won’t need these…” He unzipped her tiny camo shorts and pushed them down her thighs until they dropped to the floor. Jess didn’t struggle. She was mesmerized by his eyes, entranced by the growing heat she felt; a lava flow of need. Hunter trailed his fingers just under the edge of her panties.
Ahhh, I’m on fire for him.

“Sam, what do you think? Do the thigh highs stay or go?” Sam strode over from the windows fast. He looked her up and down with a lopsided smile that gave Jess a delicious chill.
He’s wicked
, she thought. “On. But the heels have to go.” He sank into a crouch and made quick work of removing her boots.

Bear lowered her feet to the ground but kept his hands around her waist. Jess narrowed her eyes at Hunter.
Two can play at this game. Or more
, she amended. Then she lifted her arms slowly, stretching herself out and leaning back against Bear. She pushed her butt back and rubbed against the front of his jeans with an exaggeratedly sexy wiggle.

To her surprise, he spun her around and planted wet kisses across her face and neck. The rest of the men laughed uproariously as Bear picked her up and carried her off to the loveseat like a favorite toy. 

Sam drawled, “Well, you have to admit he’s earned first crack. Your fine ass was bumping up and down on his lap the whole ride here.” Bear left her standing between his legs as he sat on the loveseat; his wide chest and shoulders took up almost the entire space. He cocked his head and looked at her expectantly.
Seriously, guy is more like 80% wolf
, she thought to herself, trying not to giggle at the tough guy’s mannerisms.

Jess leaned forward and ran a hand over the bulging crotch of his jeans as Bear closed his eyes and relaxed all his muscles in a pose of abject pleasure. She knelt in front of him and tugged his pants open. Jess’s eyebrows rose.

Wow. Looks like everything about Bear is big
.

She wrapped her hands around him and leaned in for a taste. Behind her someone whistled; either Rusty or Dustin probably. Since she was practically on her hands and knees with her head buried in Bear’s lap, she was giving everyone else in the room a great view of her butt. Hunter’s voice broke in “Dibs”. Jess shivered with excitement; she couldn’t wait to feel Hunter’s cock inside her again.

Running her tongue along the underside of Bear’s huge dick, she waited to feel Hunter’s hands. He didn’t disappoint. She felt the hot callused pads of his fingers slip under the elastic of her panties again. This time he slid them down to her knees. He stepped away for a minute and there was a chorus of appreciative wolf whistles for her plump, naked ass. When Hunter finally touched her she nearly went wild. Jess threw herself into the task of pleasuring Bear to keep herself from cumming immediately. She stuffed her mouth full of cock as Hunter plunged two fingers in to her soaking wet snatch. Finding her more than ready, Hunter quickly withdrew his fingers and mounted her. Jess moaned around Bear’s cock and pushed her hips back against Hunter.

More, more
!

The only sounds in the room were the slapping of her body being pummeled by two eager men, and their raspy groans of pleasure as they rapidly approached climax. From the very pit of her stomach, Jess began to feel the familiar sensation of sexual bliss wash over her. Spreading along every inch of her body, and tingling along her sensitive skin, pleasure erupted within her. Buried deep inside of her tight pussy, Hunter’s cock throbbed and pulsated wildly. Stream after stream of thick white cum exploded from the tip of Bear’s shaft coating her throat with his seed as he moaned loudly. Never experiencing anything quite as powerful, Jess shuddered from head to toe as her own lengthy orgasm began to slowly ebb away.

Swallowing, she rose up from Bear’s lap gasping for air. She turned to collapse into Hunters arms but instead found Sam ready to catch her, his lips twisted in an ironic grin. “Surprise,” he growled.

Hunter was refastening his pants and kicking back in an arm chair, his golden eyes still tracking her. Sam pulled her forward until she was belly down on the carpet in front of Hunter. He moved behind her and used his knees to spread her legs wide. “Look at that pussy so open and wet, hungry for more cock aren’t you?” he stroked his fingers along her slit and Jess moaned helplessly. “That’s too bad, because I have something else in mind” He pulled his fingers through her soaked folds, spreading her slick juice along her ass before pushing his thumb into the tight ring of her asshole. Jess squealed and wriggled under him. He circled his thumb stretching her open.

“Relax,” he purred in her ear. Covering her, he replaced his finger with the head of his cock, pushing slowly into her ass. Steadily he worked his way deeper and deeper, Jess panted and shuddered. It was far more erotic than she had imagined. Her nipples rubbed against the soft carpet, her pussy twitched, begging to be used while her ass was packed tight and full. She moaned and pushed back against Sam in a silent plea for release.

Sam gripped her fiercely and rolled them over. Suddenly he was on the bottom and she was on top exposed so totally. Legs spread, ass filled, pussy wanting and waiting. Hunter got up from his chair and circled them. “You look very good like this. Even better than you do in the movies.” He leaned down to tweak her nipples. Then he slid a finger into her pussy and watched her buck wildly trying to get more friction. “Aww poor thing. You can’t cum with just a dick in your ass huh?” Sam is such a cruel tease.” But he reached forward and flicked her clit.

Jess moaned and thrashed her head as Sam continued thrusting into her asshole making her cry out with need. Sam picked up the pace and Jess was unable to speak, and barely able to breathe without taking short sharp gasps of air. He gripped her hard and drove into her again and again. Then his climax hit. His straining body pulsed and throbbed, filling her ass with cum. At last he released her.