Bound By Her Scent (A BBW Shifter Romance): Twin Canyon Shifters Read online

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  It was her scent. It was so clean, so pure, that every man in the room responded instinctively. Ryker never imagined her sent would become more potent; however, when she was fully aroused, the smell of her concentrated desire descended around them like sweet pollen. It beckoned the animal in all of them.

  When the men were finally calmed, Ryker commanded their attention. “No one touches her,” Ryker growled, pinning Theo with an angry glare.

  Theo whined, “But Gerrick said with her permission we could…” The rest of his sentence was stifled by Ryker’s large hand on his throat.

  Ryker lifted the redheaded wolf off the floor. “No one fucking touches her! Understand?” He rasped displaying his fangs once again.

  “Ryker…” Hotdog intervened, trying to calm his friend—but Ryker wouldn’t be placated.

  He dropped the younger shifter with an angry shove and spun around to glare at Hotdog. “No one fucking touches her—ever,” Ryker demanded.

  “Ever?” Hotdog questioned in concern. “You don’t mean… you can’t mean… but she’s human,” the shifter stated in disbelief.

  Sam moved cautiously towards Ryker, placing a light hand on his friend’s shoulder. “How long have you known, Ryker?”

  “Almost a year,” Ryker admitted looking at his friend, defeated.

  “Aw, fuck!” Both Hotdog and Theo cursed at once. It was clear to every male in the room that Ryker had found a mate. Whether or not he chose to claim her, he had effectively declared Ally off limits. As such, the demonstration would have to end. There was no way a wolf could tolerate his mate pleasuring herself for another man, much less eight alpha wolves.

  Sam addressed the group; “Well you heard the man, show’s over. Get your asses out.”

  “No!” Ryker declared firmly, stopping their retreat. “We’re finishing this.” He looked at Ally. “You are going to finish this, right?”

  It was a question, but he clearly intended it as a command.

  Ally nodded.

  “Ryker, you can’t be serious,” Sam choked out, clearly shocked. It would be the ultimate test of Ryker’s control if he allowed his mate to continue with the demonstration.

  “There’s no choice, the pack needs this,” Ryker stated. “Just make sure you and Hotdog keep the men away from her and we’ll be fine.”

  Sam knew Ryker was right, but he was still concerned. “We’ll make sure they stay away,” he promised, “but who’s going to keep you away from her?” Sam asked knowing his friend had to be suffering.

  “I have my wolf in check. Just control the others, especially Theo,” Ryker ordered.

  With the men now back in position, Ryker turned his attention to Ally, who sat mostly naked and stone-still, on the large armchair.

  “Are you okay?” he asked, concerned.

  “Y-yes.”

  “I need you to finish this.”

  She nodded.

  “You’re going to have to do as I say,” he cautioned. “It’s the only way I can keep you safe.”

  Ally looked so innocent at that moment, Ryker was tempted to call the whole thing off. He could smell her apprehension and her fear, yet she agreed to continue. He was so damned proud of her. She was the sexiest, smartest, bravest woman he’d ever met and he’d do whatever it took to help her get through this.

  “You’re going to keep your eyes open, Ally. You’re going to focus on me and only me when you’re finding your pleasure. If you need to speak, then speak to me; if you need to moan, then moan for me. If you’re going to scream, it’s my name that you’ll scream. Understand?”

  “Yes.”

  He surveyed her body, not knowing how he’d survive the rest of her lesson. Her black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a curtain of silk, ending just before the darkened nipples of her full round breasts. Ryker wanted to spend hours nipping and sucking those honeyed peaks. His gaze travelled across her stomach to the bare triangle of her sex. It glistened with moisture and Ryker had to fight the urge to devour her with his tongue. Her long legs trembled under his perusal and he wanted to feel them wrapped around him while he plunged his cock into her.

  He forced himself to tear his gaze from her body and focus on her eyes. Their thick dark lashes were a stark contrast to her light golden-brown eyes. Flecks of amber firelight glittered from them, beckoning Ryker’s wolf. Her perfect white teeth nibbled on her generous bottom lip nervously. Damn, I want to feel those lips wrapped around me.

  Ryker sat gingerly down on the matching ottoman just a few feet in front of Ally. His cock was painfully hard, and the pressure of it against his fly was excruciating. Still, he managed to control himself.

  “If I should touch you — which I vowed I wouldn’t — then for god sakes don’t fight me. It will only make it worse,” he warned her.

  Ryker looked back at Sam. “Ready?” he asked.

  “Fuck,” the other wolf swore under his breath, but nodded.

  Ryker glared at Theo in warning before turning back to Ally.

  “I believe we were just about to find out if your pussy was wet,” he encouraged. “I can smell your arousal from here, Ally.”

  His gaze focused on her dampened panties. “Why don’t you take them off and place your legs here?” he asked, tapping the fabric covered armrests of the large chair in which she sat. “That way the men can get a better view of that pretty little pussy.”

  She did as he requested, blushing to the roots of her hair as she hooked her legs over the arms of the chair. She was totally open for his perusal. Her bare mound was slick and shiny and the scent of her surrounded Ryker. His claws extended, digging into the material of the seat beneath him. He wanted to bury his face between her legs and lick her until he swallowed every last drop of her cream, before bending her back over her chair and fucking her so hard she’d need him to carry her from the room.

  He watched as she closed her eyes again and her hand slipped past her hip, towards her exposed center. When she reached her goal, she used her middle finger to explore the folds and crevices of her delicate pussy.

  “You’re wet aren’t you?” Ryker asked.

  Ally knew there was no way he could miss the sticky moisture coating her. He was asking for the benefit of the others, and the sound of his husky request brought Ally close to the edge. She could feel her muscles contracting around her finger.

  “Yes, I-I’m wet,” she admitted.

  “Tell the men what you need, Ally. What do you need to make you come?”

  Your cock inside me, she wanted to reply.

  “I need to rub my clit,” she admitted.

  “Then show me, Ally. Show us.”

  She rubbed her clit in fast rough circles, building her pleasure while demonstrating for the wolves the technique required to bring a woman to orgasm. She moaned erotically as the rapid friction pushed her to the edge of fulfilment.

  Ally barely heard the grunts and groans of the men around her. She was too focused on her own pleasure.

  “Fuck! Fuck!” She recognized the voice cursing in the distance as Theo.

  “Take care of it, now!” Ryker commanded angrily.

  Ally was startled by his aggressive tone and immediately opened her eyes.

  It took a brief glance around the room for Ally to realize Ryker wasn’t speaking to her. He was glaring at the wolves behind him. Five of them had their hardened cocks exposed and were roughly fisting them up and down as they watched Ally. Her mouth gaped open in surprise. However, they didn’t seem fazed in the least, judging by their need for release. Unable to tear her gaze away, she compared them.

  Their cocks were massive, much larger than she’d ever seen on a human male. Not only were they longer, they were thicker too. The tip of the head was broad, more curved, and appeared firmer than that of an average man. It was clear a wolf’s shaft was designed for force. Their cocks would impale and dominate their mates. The thought of Ryker’s cock dominating her aroused Ally. She couldn’t stop a quiet moan from
escaping her lips.

  Ryker turned his attention back to her. “Eyes on me Ally,” he commanded roughly.

  Her eyes connected with his for an instant and then Ally spared a glance at the front of his pants. Ryker’s cock was hard and threatening to rip free of the denim confining it. She wished she could watch him stroke it like the others. She looked back up at him, silently pleading with her eyes.

  “No. Not yet Ally, but soon,” he said, soothing her. “I don’t know how much more they can take, baby. I need you to come, Ally. Show us what it takes to make you scream with pleasure.”

  Ally was more than ready. She began a full assault on her clit, circling and swirling, changing pace, direction, and force, until she couldn’t hold back any longer. “Ry-Ryker!” she screamed letting him know she was close.

  “Fuck, that’s it, Ally. Come. Come for me.”

  Ally began to tremble with the stirrings of her release and instinctively her legs began to close, needing to trap her pleasuring hand in place.

  “No! Don’t close your legs; keep them spread wide when you come, Ally. That’s it,” he praised her when she relaxed again. “Let us see all of you. Let us watch as your body milks its pleasure from you.”

  “Fuck. Oh-oh… God! Ryker!” Ally screamed as her orgasm took over. It was difficult, but Ally managed to keep her legs open as she thrashed and shook, moaning with her release.

  She was so engrossed in her own orgasm, she didn’t even hear the five shifters surrounding her shout as they came in unison. Their cocks jerked and pulsed, spilling generously out onto the wooden floor.

  It took several minutes for Ally to catch her breath, and when she finally opened her eyes she was shocked to find herself alone. The men had vanished, leaving her feeling empty and used. She stood and fumbled with her robe, tying it haphazardly while she tried to stop the flood of shameful tears that flowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

  Chapter Three

  It was done.

  Ally wasn’t sure how she’d expected to feel once the demonstration was over, but she hadn’t anticipated such utter humiliation. She’d screamed Ryker’s name while she came, for crying out loud. If that wasn’t desperation then she didn’t know what was.

  The men had left without even a thank you. She’d been dismissed once they no longer had use for her and her services. She had agreed to today’s demonstration for the sole purpose of the pack’s survival, not to fulfill her own sexual fantasy. It hurt to be treated like nothing more than a common whore.

  After today, Ally realized it was pointless to hope that there would ever be anything between her and Ryker Black. He’d hate her even more for what she’d done in front of his men.

  Sadly, Ryker was still her ultimate fantasy — tall, dark, and brooding with wavy brown hair, chocolate eyes and a body that would put a competitive fighter’s to shame. He was built like a predator and Ally wanted to be his prey. She wanted him to devour her in every way.

  She’d watched him with his pack mates and the staff at the Institute. He could be fun and friendly, but never with her. All Ally ever got from Ryker was a scowl or a glare. She had no idea what she’d done to make him dislike her so much.

  Over the last year, Ally had tried to date other men, but none had lived up to Ryker’s standards. He was not only gorgeous and strong, but he was also smart and loyal. She’d seen him petition for shifter rights to the highest of dignitaries and she seen him protect even the smallest member of his pack. No one would ever be able to compare to Ryker and Ally knew it. Too bad he didn’t want her.

  Ally looked at her reflection in the bedroom’s large dressing mirror. She never imagined a wolf could be enticed by a curvy woman like her; today’s demonstration, however, proved she was wrong.

  She’d showered, but still stood naked beneath her robe in the bedroom they’d provided for her. Ally untied the blue silk and surveyed her nude body in the mirror’s reflection. She was not perfect by human standards — her breasts a little too full to be high and perky, her hips and thighs too wide, her legs too short and her stomach too generous. But what she lacked physically she made up for in other ways. She was pretty, in an exotic kind of way. Her golden cat-like eyes drew people’s attention from her body to her face. She was intelligent, kind, funny, and she loved animals. She would make a good wife to a man who’d be willing to look past her physical flaws. Sadly, Ryker wasn’t that man.

  A knock on the door startled Ally from her brooding. She was told a pack member would provide her a ride home. Damn. She’d have to come up with a quick excuse as to why she was still not ready.

  Ally couldn’t hide her shocked expression when she came face to face with Ryker Black over the threshold. He wasn’t alone; beside him stood Dr. Jennifer Lucas, the pack physician.

  “Yes?” Ally inquired.

  “Hello, Miss Benson. We just stopped by to make sure you were alright,” the doctor announced.

  Ally spared a brief glance at Ryker, who surveyed her nearly-nude appearance with his usual scowl. He entered her room behind the doctor and leaned casually against the closed door.

  “I-I’m fine,” Ally replied.

  The petite blond woman smiled warmly. “I’m glad to hear it. I was quite concerned about your welfare. Do you need to be examined? Did the males touch you or harm you in any way?” she asked.

  “No. No one touched me. Physically, I’m fine. Really,” Ally advised, not wanting to discuss her mental state with her surprise guests, especially since Ryker was the reason for her current emotional distress.

  The doctor studied her, as if deciding whether to inquire further, but thankfully kept quiet.

  “I’m so glad to hear it,” the doctor replied honestly. “Please know that if there is anything you need to talk about, I’m always available,” she offered.

  The woman’s offer was genuine and Ally instantly liked her. “Thank you. That’s very comforting.”

  “I hope it’s not too early to ask, Miss Benson, but I am very curious to know how the session went.”

  Ally’s cheeks flamed with embarrassment and the doctor continued quickly, “Sorry - I didn’t mean the exact details. I just meant... would you consider today’s demonstration a success?” Dr. Lucas clarified.

  Ally truly couldn’t say if her demonstration had been a success. From what she’d witnessed she wasn’t sure lifting the ban on human sex would be a good idea, even if it meant the future demise of the Twin Canyon Pack.

  “It’s hard to say,” Ally admitted. “I did what I was asked to do, but I’m still not convinced that shifter/human sex would be a good idea.”

  Her direct comment caused both the doctor and Ryker to furrow their brows in concern.

  “What? Why?” Dr. Lucas asked earnestly.

  Ally had hoped the doctor wouldn't want details, but she owed it to Gerrick, Jack, and the rest of the pack to be completely honest in her opinion. “They’re too big,” Ally said, trying her best not to sound crass. “The males are too well-endowed.”

  Confusion registered on the doctor’s face, “I thought you said no one touched you?”

  Ally spared an embarrassed glance at Ryker, who still had his arms crossed over his chest in defiance. However, the subtle tilt of his cocky grin told Ally that Ryker was enjoying her discomfort.

  “No one touched me. It’s just, well… some of the men…they, well they, er, um…”

  “Oh for fuck’s sake!” Ryker huffed. “What little-miss-prim-and-proper is trying to say is that they jerked off. Some of the males who have less control took out their cocks and jerked off right alongside Miss Benson here.”

  Ally glared at him and he had the nerve to wink at her before shrugging his shoulders.

  If Dr. Lucas was shocked by Ryker’s declaration, she hid it well. Smiling, she addressed Ally, “I have seen shifter genitalia, Miss Benson, and I’m not at all concerned about their size. You’d be surprised how well the human female body can adapt—just think of childbirth. ”

 
Ally shook her head unconvinced. “Yes, but sex isn’t supposed to be painful, doctor.”

  The physician chuckled, “Maybe childbirth wasn’t the best example. A woman’s body has been made to adjust, Miss Benson… not just for birth but for pleasure as well.”

  Dr. Lucas seemed confident in her knowledge and Ally had to admit it was comforting. She really didn’t want to learn that despite her efforts the pack males would still be incompatible with humans.

  The doctor turned towards Ryker. “In your opinion, Ryker, have the males learned enough to adequately prepare a woman for sex before mounting her?”

  His gaze locked on Ally across the room. “Yes, Miss Benson did a very thorough job. She’s quite the ‘professional.’ I’m sure they have all they need to know.”

  The term “professional” was a deliberate dig aimed at Ally and she knew it. She wanted to remind Ryker that she was chosen for the demonstration by his peers. She didn’t volunteer.

  “Good. Then I will happily report to back to Gerrick that we are in agreement. We recommend he lift the ban on shifter/human sexual relations.” The doctor shook Ally’s hand in thanks before she turned to leave.

  “Um… Dr. Lucas?” Ally inquired, before the other woman could walk away.

  “Yes?”

  “You’re the only human female in the pack. Won’t you be concerned once the ban has been lifted?”

  Dr. Lucas shook her head; “I’m not huma—” she stopped in mid-sentence, her gaze darting toward Ryker nervously.

  It seemed whatever the doctor was about to say was lost, until Ally remembered something. “Is it because Gerrick declared you off limits?”