Bound By Her Scent (A BBW Shifter Romance): Twin Canyon Shifters Page 3

  “I… he did!?” The doctor asked, clearly surprised.

  Ally nodded.

  “N-no. It’s not that,” the doctor shook her head as if clearing away that newfound knowledge. “Whether Gerrick declared me off limits or not, the pack males wouldn’t touch me. They respect me too much to want to mate with me — especially the alphas.”

  The doctor seemed momentarily saddened by that thought and Ally wondered if there was more to Gerrick’s declaration about Dr. Lucas than just professional courtesy. She didn’t have the opportunity to ask, as the doctor made her way to the door.

  “Thank you again, Miss Benson, for your assistance today. The entire pack will benefit from your time. Ryker has been tasked with ensuring your safe return. Please feel free to contact me if you should ever need anything,” Dr. Lucas declared before leaving to share the good news with Gerrick.

  Chapter Four

  “I’ll be fine. You don’t have to see me home,” Ally advised Ryker, aware of the fact that he was not pleased at the prospect of being stuck with her.

  The large shifter snorted in reply, “For an animal behaviorist you seem to know very little about shifters Miss. Benson. Because of your demonstration, you have at least eight shifter males attuned to your scent. You aren’t marked, which means the minute you leave this room, at least half of those men will be waiting to mount and mark you.”

  “Mount as in…”

  “Fuck,” Ryker supplied bluntly when she hesitated. “Yes, mount. Wolves can smell sex, Ally. It’s unusual for a woman to carry the scent of sex, without being marked.” He took in her damp hair and sniffed deeply, then continued. “Regardless of your recent shower, you still carry the scent of sex. Female wolves don’t smell of sex without being marked. They do not pleasure themselves, like humans do. If they want sex an unmated wolf is always ready and available to them. You carry the scent of your sex alone and it calls the wolves in the pack to mark you.”

  “Mark? As in territory?” Ally asked.

  Ryker nodded. “If you carried the scent of another male, you’d be marked. You would be off-limits in the eyes of the others. They would not dare to touch you. But since you aren’t marked you need to leave as soon as possible.”

  The gravity of the situation began to settle on Ally. She knew from her studies that for a wolf to mark a female he’d need to cum on her, or better yet, inside her. Shit! She’d need to hurry! “I’ll get ready and meet you out front in a few minutes.”

  Ryker shook his head. “I’m not leaving,” he declared.

  “But I’m not dressed. I need to change,” Ally stated, motioning to her robe with her hands.

  Ryker’s cocky grin appeared once again. “There’s nothing under that robe that I haven’t seen up close and personal, now is there, Ally?”

  He was mocking her. It was low, even for him, and it pissed her off. “Why can’t someone else guard me and take me home? You’ve obviously been forced to babysit me against your will. Go ask Sam or Hotdog, they wouldn’t hurt me and they’d be happy to take me back. I swear I won’t tell Gerrick.”

  If she thought he’d be pleased by her suggestion, she was wrong.

  “No one will protect you but me, Ally.” He pushed away from the door and stalked towards her. “No other shifter will ever see what’s under that robe again. If Hotdog, Sam, or even Gerrick ever come near you I will kill them. Do you understand?” he asked menacingly.

  Sure. She understood perfectly. He didn’t trust her around his men. He didn’t want her near his pack mates ever again. It seemed Ally was good enough to show them how to fuck, but that was all she was good for.

  Ryker’s low opinion of her hurt, and Ally had all she could take for one day. Without thinking she closed the space between them until she stood nose to chest with the massive infuriating man. “No! I don’t understand!” she shouted, poking him hard in the chest with her index finger. “You should have never let me come here if you didn’t want me near your precious pack! You should have tried harder to convince the board not to choose me!” she yelled, accentuating her point with another poke to his chest.

  Ryker didn’t even flinch under her assault. “You’re right,” he replied solemnly, stepping back away from her.

  His agreement infuriated her further and she closed in on him once again. “It’s not my fault you had to watch. I didn’t want you there. You should have stayed away!” Ally could feel the pain of his rejection surface and tears begin to flood her eyes. She dismissed them with the back of her hand.

  “I couldn’t do that, Ally,” he stated, sounding cool and calm in the face of her fury.

  “Why?” she whined, desperately banging her tiny delicate fists on his chest. “I don’t know what I ever did to make you hate me,” she cried, and hit him again. “I did this for your pack, for you! And you still can’t stand me!”

  Tears flowed freely from her eyes now, causing him more pain than the tiny fists that rained down upon him. Ally needed an outlet for her anger and Ryker was happy to act as her temporary punching bag. However, her aggression called to the wolf in him. Her anger fueled his beast and his cock hardened painfully in his jeans. Ryker knew he couldn’t allow her to keep this up much longer without losing control.

  “I don’t hate you, Ally. But you need to stop punching me,” Ryker cautioned.

  She scoffed at his obvious lie. “Why? Why should I stop?” she goaded him.

  “Because I swore to Gerrick that I wouldn’t touch you,” Ryker responded.

  “Ha! I bet you just want to throttle me right now, don’t you?” she asked belligerently, swiping her tears away.

  He leaned down so his face was only inches away from hers, and held her gaze.

  “No. Not throttle, Ally. Fuck. When you put your hands on me, I want to fuck you so bad I can hardly think,” he growled at her.

  Ally stumbled backwards, clearly shocked by his words.

  “I want to run my hands all over every inch of your body,” Ryker added, following her retreat. “I want to bathe in your scent. I want to come all over you Ally—in your pussy, on your tits, your ass, and definitely in that feisty little mouth of yours. I want to mark you as mine, so that every wolf in the pack knows who you belong to. ”

  “You… You can’t!” she mumbled, dumfounded.

  “I can,” he declared. “I want you, Ally, but I swore to Gerrick I wouldn’t touch you. We all did.”

  Ally shook her head in disbelief.

  “It’s true. The only thing that kept those men from fucking you today was our promise to Gerrick. Trust me, every shifter in that room wanted to claim you, babe.”

  “Not you,” Ally blurted out before she could stop herself.

  Ryker tipped his head back and laughed. “Is that what you think? That I was immune to you?”

  “Yes,” she replied honestly. “You didn’t…”

  “I didn’t jerk off?” he filled in for her. “Is that it? You think I didn’t want you, because I didn’t come like the others?”

  Ally nodded numbly.

  “You couldn’t be more wrong. I want you, Ally. But once I took my cock out in front of you nothing would stop me from fucking you. There isn’t a wolf in this pack that could keep me away from you.”

  Ally couldn’t have heard him right.

  “Do you have any idea know how difficult it is to keep my word to Gerrick? Your scent makes me so hard that I want to rip open that robe, pick you up, and slam you down on my cock.”

  His words thrilled her, but Ally wouldn’t allow herself to get her hopes up. “You want me because I smell like sex?” she asked, remembering his words from earlier.

  Fuck, no! Ryker wanted to scream. It was more than just her scent that called to him. He loved everything about her. She was sexy, smart, and kind. She was his mate. He'd want her for the rest of his life, but he could never admit that to her.

  “I’m a wolf. The smell of sex will always make me horny, Ally. But I’m also an alpha which means I fuck harder
and longer than most wolves. You’d never be enough for me, babe. Your pussy would be too tight and too small. You need slow and gentle. I’m fast and hard. When I fuck, I don’t stop and I don’t wait. I can go all night without getting soft. I … fuck!” he swore viciously, scenting the air around him.

  Ryker stumbled back, clutching at the wall. The scent of her arousal was like a javelin hitting him dead in the chest. He’d meant his words to scare her off, but instead her pussy responded by getting wet. Oh fuck! The scent of her need filled the small room like a thick fog threatening to suffocate him. She couldn’t possibly know how much it cost him not to ravage her at that moment.

  Ally knew Ryker thought that she was just a silly human. He was adamant that she couldn’t handle a wolf in her bed. But she knew he was wrong. She wasn’t afraid of Ryker’s need to dominate her in bed. She wanted that. She craved a man who could take control, someone who would fuck her hard without apology. Ryker was that man.

  “You want me, but you think you’ll hurt me?” she asked.

  Ryker nodded, trying hard not to inhale her scent.

  “I’m not afraid of you, Ryker. I want an alpha in my bed.”

  “No, Ally. You may think you like rough sex, but you’ve never had sex with a wolf before. You’d hate me afterwards.”

  He was trying to protect her, but his efforts were wasted. Ally knew what she wanted… And if Ryker wouldn’t come to her willingly, then she’d just have to find a way to outsmart the wolf.

  “I know what I need, Ryker, but if you’re too scared to give me a chance then I’ll find someone else. Theo may be a little young, but I’m sure he’d be willing to fuck me. Or maybe I’ll test drive a different species. I’ve read that cat shifters are pretty wild in bed,” she goaded him.

  Ryker was on her in two strides, grasping her upper arms and pulling her up against him. “No one touches you,” he commanded angrily, inches from her face. “If you let any other shifter put his hands on you, they’ll die. I will tear his heart out, no matter who it is, do you understand?”

  Ally nodded. His fierce reaction aroused her, but it also angered her. “I can’t have another wolf, but you won’t have me. Is that it?”

  Frustrated, he raked his fingers through his thick wavy hair, “I can’t control myself around you, Ally. I would demand more than you could give. If you asked me to stop, I wouldn’t be able to. I’d never forgive myself if...”

  Ally was done with talking; it was time for action. She opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, leaving her naked in front of him.

  “Fuuuuuckkkk,” Ryker hissed between his teeth, shrinking back against the wall as if to ward off the temptation of her. “Shit,” he cursed again, shutting his eyes to try to block out the sight of her voluptuous curves. “You need to get dressed. Now.” He commanded.

  If not for the bulge in his pants and his pained expression, Ally would think Ryker didn’t want her. Encouraged by his reaction, she forged ahead.

  “You said you couldn’t touch me,” she recalled. “You gave your word to Gerrick.”

  Shit! Ryker nodded, clenching his teeth tightly together.

  “But that doesn’t mean I can’t touch you. Right?” she asked, stopping directly in front of him.

  “Don’t,” he warned forcefully, as Ally reached out and slowly pulled his black t-shirt from the waistband of his pants.

  He hissed and cursed, tipping his head back into the wall while keeping his eyes firmly shut.

  Ally walked her fingertips up along the muscles of his broad sculpted chest. “I’ve dreamed about touching you for so long, Ryker. I never imagined your skin would be this hot. It’s hotter than anything I’ve ever felt before.” She wanted to feel his heat all over her body.

  She felt a sprinkling of hair under her hands; she wanted to caress it with her cheeks, her lips, and her breasts. Ryker’s muscles twitched involuntarily under her touch and his breathing increased to ragged pants.

  “I want to touch and taste every inch of your body,” Ally whispered seductively, near his ear.

  Ryker let out a tortured growl as he opened his eyes to watch her lick her full pink lips in anticipation. “Fuck. Ally please don’t do this…” he begged desperately.

  He sounded pained and she almost felt sorry for him. However, Ally would not be deterred; she had too much at stake. Her hands continued roaming until they settled on the waistband of his jeans. “I wonder, are you hot and hard all over, Ryker?” she asked huskily. She didn’t wait for his reply. Ally’s hand slid lower, discovering for herself just how hot and hard his cock was beneath the denim material of his jeans. She cupped him, squeezing tightly as she stroked him through his pants.

  He growled viciously and snapped his fangs at her, hoping to scare her off before he lost control.

  She didn’t even flinch. “What? Don’t you like it when I touch your cock?” she teased opening his pants and releasing his iron shaft. “Because it sure feels like you like this, Ryker,” Ally cooed, stroking his bare flesh.

  “Fuck!” Ryker cursed violently, his legs trembling at her touch.

  “Maybe you’re right, I should probably stop,” she whispered, releasing his cock. “I don’t want to force you,” she teased, using his words against him.

  “God damn it, Ally. Fuck.” His hips bucked toward her, involuntarily demanding the attention he’d lost.

  “What?” she laughed with feigned innocence. She trailed her finger along the ridges of his muscled torso. “I thought you didn’t want me to touch you?”

  “Fuck, your hands on my cock are making me reconsider,” he rasped breathlessly.

  “That’s good, but not good enough. Let’s see if maybe my mouth can do a better job of convincing you.”

  “Motherfucker!” he shouted as Ally kneeled at his feet and wrapped her warm wet lips around the thick head of his cock. She gagged slightly on the length of him, but was determined to take all of him. Ally was relentless, swirling her tongue around his head, coating his cock with her wet warmth.

  Ryker could feel his wolf’s raging desire. His fangs descended and his claws scraped at the wooden wall behind him.

  Ryker’s growls and curses didn’t deter her. Ally feverishly worked him up and down. What she couldn’t take in her mouth, she circled with her fist. She twisted and stroked him, following the rhythm of her bobbing head. Ryker was so close he could feel the pressure building in his balls. At this rate, he’d come in her mouth on his next breath.

  Her mouth on his cock weakened his resistance. Ryker no longer cared about his nightmares, his size, or anything else that had previously prevented him from claiming Ally. He needed to touch her, to bury himself deep inside her.

  “Fuck. Let me touch you, Ally. Ask me to fuck you,” he begged, willing her permission to release him from his oath to Gerrick.

  She shook her head around his cock in denial. She wanted to make him lose control.

  “God dammit! Fuck, Ally,” he swore, knowing he couldn’t hold out any longer. “Yes, that’s it. Suck me baby, suck me hard.”

  She did as he asked, relishing the power she temporarily held over him. She heard the sound of wood splintering, and knew his claws had pierced the wall behind him in an effort to keep his word.

  “Fuck, Ally, I’m gonna cum. Get off me, babe. I’m gonna cum,” he warned, but she didn’t heed his warning. Instead Ally sucked him harder, reaching around to grab his ass cheeks, keeping him locked against her. Ryker let out a string of curses, just as the first spurts of his release shot out. “That’s it sallow, baby. Keep sucking and swallow it all,” he demanded.

  She tightened her lips, swallowing as much as she could. There was a lot and try as she might, she couldn’t take all of it down. White streaks of his cum trailed down the corners of her mouth and onto her chin. When he’d stopped twitching against her, Ally let his cock go, with one last long tug on the head. She wiped her chin and smiled up at him only to find Ryker’s face contorted in pain.

  Ally
realized too late that she’d challenged the wolf in him. It was not in a shifter’s DNA to let a female take control during sex. Ryker would need to prove he was the dominant alpha male. That meant the time had come for Ally to find out if she really could handle the needs of an alpha wolf in bed.

  Chapter Five

  Ryker’s fiery brown eyes bore down on her with a pleading Ally could no longer deny.

  “Yes,” she whispered, releasing him from his oath. “I want you to touch me, Ryk…” she couldn’t get the words out fast enough. Ryker growled menacingly, picking her up in one lightning fast motion, and then throwing her down sideways onto the large bed in the center of the room. Before Ally could stop bouncing, Ryker’s strong hands forced her thighs apart, holding them down while he buried his face in her pussy.

  Ally squealed as she felt the vibration of his growls against her dampened flesh. “Fuck, I want to lick you dry, baby,” Ryker moaned while he stroked his rough tongue lazily against her skin. He found each curve and crevice of her pussy, lapping at her like she was the most delicious treat he’d ever tasted. Ally squirmed beneath him trying desperately to lure him to just the right stop to find her own release.

  “No,” Ryker growled. “It’s my turn to tease.”

  Ally moaned when his mouth left her. He shifted upwards, his broad shoulders keeping her thighs spread open while his hands found her breasts and tweaked the hardened tips.

  The pressure caused Ally to cry out, but Ryker didn’t seem to care. He was showing her who was in charge. His wolf would not stop until she submitted to him.

  “Ryker, please,” she begged, grabbing hold of his hair attempting to force his face back against her pussy. Her aggression fired his blood, but this was about dominance.

  His lips hovered over her pussy, tempting, but not touching her. He waited patiently, pinching her nipples painfully, until Ally finally relented. She stopped struggling and relaxed against the bed, submitting to him. His wolf was victorious. He licked and nipped at her breasts in a soothing motion and then smiled seductively when Ally voluntarily opened her legs wide for him.