Bound By Her Scent (A BBW Shifter Romance): Twin Canyon Shifters Page 4
“That’s my girl,” Ryker praised, pressing his nose to her core and breathing in the scent of her. “Damn, I want to fuck you so bad, Ally. But first I want to taste your cream on my tongue.” He slipped one long wide finger inside her tight channel; at the same time, he focused all the efforts of his tongue on her clit. He flicked and licked the tiny nub rapidly, matching the strokes with his finger. He could feel her tightening painfully around him. She was so wet and tight; he knew she was ready to explode. “That’s it, Ally. Come for me, baby. Let me taste you.”
His words pushed her over the edge. Ally moaned and thrashed wildly against his face, and yet, he refused to let up. She’d never felt such abandon. Ryker kept his pace, licking and fingering her until she was forced to cry out, “Ahhh, Oh…yes! Ryker! Fuuuccck!”
Before Ally could recover, Ryker pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his pants, kicking them away. He took hold of her legs again, forcing them apart. He lined the mushroomed tip of his cock against her entrance. She was so wet; it was easy for him to slide the length of him against her. He teased at her entrance, prodding and stroking along her wet warmth, but not quite entering her.
It was torture for them both.
“Fuck me, Ryker,” she begged. “I need you inside of me. Please.”
Ryker was beyond the point of no return. He’d take her regardless of her protests. Thankfully, his human half was still present enough to warn her. “I won’t be able to stop once I’m inside you, Ally.”
“I want all of you, Ryker,” she moaned, lifting her hips from the bed in an attempt to force his cock inside her.
“Jesus Christ!” Ryker growled, showing Ally his fangs, which had descended. He pinned her wrists to the bed so that she couldn’t fight him. Then his cock found her core and he thrust into her in one swift motion. He was large and hard and his girth scraped against her as he pushed past her tight resistance. The feel of him inside her was both painful and erotic. Ally couldn’t stop a scream from escaping at the pressure of him filling her.
“Aaahhhh, God! It’s too much, Ryker.” Her face contorted in pain.
Ryker hadn’t given her time to adjust; he’d buried himself deep with his first thrust. She was so tight it was almost painful. His vision blurred as he began to rock inside her, his only goal to cum and mark her with his scent. He felt her moving in time with his strokes and prayed her pussy’s tightening grip was a sign of her pleasure rather than pain.
“Oh god, tell me I’m not hurting you, Ally,” he pleaded. “Tell me my cock feels good inside you.”
It had taken a few moments, but as the doctor promised, her body had indeed adjusted to him. His large cock was no longer stretching her painfully, but filling her, touching each sensitive nerve ending in her pussy. The angle of his thrusts created an incredible friction against her clit. Ally was in ecstasy beyond words, but she knew it was critical for Ryker to know how good he felt inside her.
“No. You’re not hurting me, Ryker. Your cock feels so good inside me. Harder. Don’t stop, Ryker. Fuck me harder, please!”
It was the greatest gift Ryker had ever received and his beast puffed with pride. He let go of her wrists, reared back, and slammed his cock into her with such force the bed slid along the floor. Ryker didn’t care; he knew she could match him.
“Yes! Oh god… yes!” Ally moaned when he bottomed out inside her.
He pushed again, following the bed’s progress, thrusting harder and faster. Ally’s cries of passion urged him on. He howled sharply when she used her nails to claw at his back and his ass. It felt fucking amazing. His alpha surged forth, taking complete control.
He pinned her down with his full weight, his body rubbing her raw as he forcefully fucked her. His fangs descended and he found the fleshy part of her shoulder nearest to her back. Ryker couldn’t hold back any longer. He lowered his head and pierced the skin of her shoulder with his teeth, locking her in place while he exploded in endless streams violently inside her.
There were so many sensations flooding Ally at once: pleasure, pain, heat. The combination was overwhelming and she couldn’t hold back any longer. Her orgasm took hold, milking Ryker dry as he pinned her beneath him.
It took several minutes for the sensual fog that had enveloped them to lift. Ryker was still locked inside her, Ally relishing the feel of their connection. Her face flushed as she looked at him. He was still breathing rapidly and his eyes were darker than she’d ever seen them.
“You bit me,” she informed him, while touching the tender spot he’d marked with his teeth.
Ryker dropped his forehead against her breasts, enjoying the cushiony feel of their softness against his rough jaw. “I’m sorry, Ally. I tried to warn you,” he mumbled against her skin, licking her lightly as if he couldn’t stop himself from tasting her. He turned his head and popped one erect nipple into his mouth, sucking hard until she moaned beneath him.
She dug her nails into his scalp, to keep him against her. “Oh God, that feels good,” she moaned.
Her words spurred him on again and his cock twitched inside her.
“Again?!” she asked, shocked by his endurance.
“I‘ve waited a long time to have you, Ally,” he admitted, looking up at her solemnly. “It will take a long time for me to get my fill.”
“How long?” Ally asked.
“I’ve wanted you since the day we met,” he admitted.
She shook her head. “I meant how long before you’ve had your fill of me?” she asked nervously, not confident she wanted to hear his answer.
Ryker pierced her gaze with his own. The time for truth had arrived. “You’re my mate, Ally. There will never be another woman for me. I’ll want you until the day I die.”
“I-I can’t be,” Ally stated in disbelief. He’d always treated her like she was the enemy. How could she be his mate?
“I know humans don’t mate and you’d be better off with a man than a wolf. But you’ve proved you can handle me in bed, Ally, which is more than I ever imagined. It gives me hope. Maybe if you gave me a chance, I could prove that I can be all the man you need.”
“Ryker… I don’t want —”
He interrupted her, desperately trying to avoid her ultimate rejection, “I’ll try to be less aggressive, less demanding. I’ll do anything for you, Ally. Just give me a chance to prove it to you.”
Ally didn’t want him to change. He’d always been more than enough for her.
“Do you remember the night of the Institute’s fundraising dinner?” she asked him.
Her response confused him, but he answered anyway. “Yeah. It was a year ago. You brought some asshole who tried to grope you in the coatroom,” he growled. The memory of the man’s hands on Ally still enraged him.
“And you found us,” she stated.
“I could hear you struggling and I’d waited all night for a shot at that fucker.”
“You broke his nose and threatened to castrate him if he ever came near me again.”
“I held back,” Ryker stated, and Ally knew he wasn’t joking.
Ryker was furious that night; if she hadn’t begged him to stop punching her date, he would have been arrested.
“Do you remember what you told me when my date finally left?”
Ryker shook his head.
“You said that I should be more particular about the men I date. You told me that he wasn’t good enough for me. Then you said I should find someone more suitable to be with.”
She captured his gaze in hers. “Well, I did find someone suitable, Ryker. I found you. I couldn’t stop thinking about you after that night. You were everything I wanted in a man, Ryker. You still are. There’s nothing I’d ever want you to change and no one else will ever be enough for me.”
His hand shook as he gently caressed her cheek, “I won’t let you leave me. Not ever, Ally,” he vowed, wanting her to understand just how deep his feelings ran.
“Good, because I never want to leave,” she admitted.
r /> It was a blur of emotion after that. Their hands and mouths were busy exploring every inch of each other. When they finally stopped for some much-needed air, Ally asked, “Are you disappointed in me, for today?”
He knew she was referring to her demonstration for the alphas… And he hated that she thought he could ever be disappointed in her.
“No way, baby. You helped our pack and I’m so proud of you for that. I was never angry at you. But I wanted you so badly, I ached. I hated sharing you with the pack. They are my family, but I wanted to kill every one of them for watching you.”
“I guess I can understand that,” she admitted, feeling relieved. “I wouldn’t want another woman looking at you either.”
“You don’t ever have to worry about that, Ally. You’re all that I’ve ever wanted. I’ve been dreaming about you forever. We’re mates. Your scent binds me to you. I can’t stomach the thought of another woman near me.”
She liked the sound of that. She wanted this wolf shifter for her very own.
“I want you to stay with me, Ally. I need you close. I’ve marked you and it will drive me crazy if you’re not near.”
“I want to be near you too, Ryker. But, I really like my job. I’m not sure I could give that up,” she answered regretfully.
“I know that, baby, and I’d never ask that of you. I think you can do what you love and live here. The pack’s never had a therapist who understands shifter behavior before. I know a lot of our pack members would be glad for your professional help.”
Ally looked at him skeptically.
“I mean it. I know for a fact that Hotdog, Ian, and even Sam would be the first on the list. They’ve been through a lot of shit at the hands of human females. They really need someone who can relate to them. Gerrick could use your help, too, but he’d never admit it. Any research you need can be done here. And you can always work at the Institute once or twice a month if you really need to.”
“Sounds like you’ve got it all worked out,” she said, thrilled with the prospect of being close to Ryker and continuing to do what she loved.
“Not totally, but we’ll make it work. I want you to be happy here with me, Ally. I never want to give you a reason to leave. And I never want you to fear me,” he admitted.
Ally knew it would take some time for Ryker to adjust to the fact that she liked his dominant side.
“There’s nothing you could do to scare me away, Ryker. I want to be here with you.”
He could tell that she was being sincere and it humbled him.
“Remember you said that,” he warned as he reached over to the night stand and pulled out a clear bottle, tipping it over and coating his hand with the slippery lube.
Ally squealed as he roughly flipped her over onto her stomach, straddling her thighs.
“Ryker! What if someone comes looking for us?” she asked.
“They won’t,” he assured her, messaging the oil in slow circles on her ass.
Ally moaned, “W-why not?”
“You’re mine now, Ally. The pack knows it. They wouldn’t dare interrupt us.”
When she looked back at him, confused, he simply shrugged.
“You’re surrounded by wolves. They have exceptional hearing. Half the pack could hear you screaming my name as I fucked you.”
“W-what!?” she squealed struggling to turn and face him.
He held her trapped beneath his weight. “Don’t worry, babe. They’re gone now. You can scream as much as you like,” he promised as he spread her cheeks and slipped a slicked digit past the tight ring of her ass.
She didn’t know if she should believe him, but at the moment, she didn’t care. Ally was completely distracted by the pleasure he was bringing her.
“Oh God, Ryker,” she moaned.
He chuckled, pleased by her response to him. This was nothing like his nightmares. He had Ally in his bed and she was moaning in pleasure, not pain. She wanted this. He could smell how much she wanted him to fuck her this way.
“God, I don’t know how I survived this long resisting you. Since the very first moment I met you, I was bound by your scent. There’s nothing I won’t do for you, Ally.”
She hissed as he moved his finger back and forth, stretching her. “Good, because right now the only thing I need for you to do is continue doing that,” she demanded playfully.
Ryker groaned again and slipped another slick finger into her ass. He didn’t know what he did to deserve such a willing partner; he only hoped that his pack mates would be lucky enough to find a woman like Ally.
“I love you, Ryker,” she whispered quietly as he removed his fingers from her ass.
“I love you too, Ally,” he shared, just before he slipped his length inside her, and this time it was so much better than he’d ever dreamed…
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