The Werewolf Mega-Bundle 2 (Ten BBW Paranormal Erotic Romance Stories) (23 page)

She knew that there were a few bathrooms down this hallway for staff to use, and there were no lines.
I can finally be alone for a few minutes.
Her heeled shoes were getting uncomfortable to walk in, and she decided to take them off the time being. As she was bending over to pick them up, she felt two strong arms wrap around her waist, and caught a whiff of expensive cologne mixed with sweat.

“Tyron, let me go!” she said, assuming it was her drunken cousin wanting another dance.

The arms released her, and she whirled around. It wasn’t Tyron. It was the masked man that had been watching her earlier. Up this close, he was even taller than she had originally assessed, and without her heels on, he towered over her five-foot-three frame.

“Umm… I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else,” she said, nervously wondering why he had put his arms around her, and why he was currently staring down at her like she was some kind of prize.

“I don’t think so,” he replied. His voice was smooth and deep, and sent shivers racing up and down her spine.

Even though she couldn’t see most of his face, Juliette could see his sparkling green eyes, and she was strangely drawn to him. A warm tingling sensation formed deep within her belly, spreading downwards until a distinct heat started to pool between her thighs. The man leaned closer and murmured down into her ear.

“I’ve been watching you, Juliette. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. Come with me.”

Juliette seriously considered going with him wherever he wanted to go. Something about him was driving her crazy, despite him being a complete stranger who she had only been around for a few seconds… and besides, what could be better than sneaking off with a masked man and ignoring Jon and her father all night?

“I’m sorry,” she whispered, finally realizing that it might not be a good idea. For all she knew, he was some kind of kidnapper. “I can’t leave the ball.”

“Who says we have to leave the ball?” he said, leaning down further.

His warm breath caressed her ear, and her skin prickled as goose bumps spread down her neck and chest.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“You live here. You know where all the secret little rooms are. Take me to one, and give me just half an hour of your time.”

With that, he leaned down and planted a soft kiss on the smooth skin of her neck, and Juliette was lost. It no longer mattered to her that he was a complete stranger. She wanted him. She
needed
to feel him touch her, kiss her, be inside her.

She had had a few fumbling experiences back at college, but they hadn’t been any good. In fact, they had nearly been enough to put her off sex for good, but the raging fire in her belly right now told her that this man would know exactly how to please her. His warm lips alone had awakened something inside her that she had never felt; a deep, burning desire for him to make love to her.

“Okay,” she whispered, hardly believing that she had said it. For all she knew, she was making the worst decision of her life.
Too bad,
she thought.
I can’t explain it, but this just feels right.

The man pulled away and grinned. She marveled at how straight and white his teeth were, and his smile was infectious. She found herself grinning back, and then took his hand and ran down the dim hallway, holding her shoes in the other hand. Once they had reached a certain door, she opened it and turned to him.

“This is one of the rooms that the staff can stay in if they need to work really late. It has a sofa… and a bed.”

He didn’t say anything, and simply smiled again as she said the word ‘bed’. Juliette entered the room, locked the door behind them and flicked the light switch on, only to find out that the light wasn’t working.

“Globe must’ve blown,” the man said, before encircling her waist in his strong arms again and burying his face in the side of her neck, nipping her soft skin and sending violent tremors through her body.

Even through his suit jacket, Juliette could feel that he had hard, defined muscles, and she suddenly couldn’t wait to get his clothes off. He seemed to feel the same way about her, and one arm traveled up her back, trying to find the zip of her dress.

She turned her head to look at him over her shoulder as he slowly pulled the zip down, and his green eyes seemed to glow in the darkness. Some moonlight was peeking through the blinds of the room’s only window, and she assumed that it was a trick of the light as his eyes seemed to burn even brighter once her dress was bunched around her waist, revealing her full cleavage nestled in the lacy black cups of her bra.

As his gorgeous eyes stared into hers, she felt the fire begin to spread throughout her entire body, and the tingling between her legs became more obvious. Crazy, in fact. She wanted him to take all of her clothes off right now, and do whatever he wanted to her.

Squirming out of his arms, she turned and faced him before slowly slipping the dress all the way down to her ankles. Stepping out of it, she moved even closer to the man, and his eyes blazed with arousal as they lingered over her full, soft curves.

“God, you’re even more beautiful out of your dress,” he murmured as he slid his suit jacket off. “Let me kiss you, Juliette.”

She tilted her head up, giving him permission to kiss her, and he leaned down and gently placed his hands on either side of her face. Then, he leaned even closer and pressed his lips to hers. The effect of his kiss was instantaneous; a magical feeling of fireworks and powerful shivers swept through Juliette’s mind and body, and she shivered despite being quite warm, still unable to believe how her body was responding to this man.

Parting her lips slightly, she let his tongue glide sensually in, entwining with hers and exploring every part of her mouth as he deepened the kiss. He gave her lower lip a little nip, and electricity seemed to burst through her veins, causing the fire inside her to build to a raging inferno. As they continued to hungrily explore each other’s mouths, every part of her mind was screaming in happiness, telling her that she had made the right decision.

The kiss seemed to last forever, and finally, she wanted more. Breaking away, Juliette reached forward and began to unbutton his white shirt, staring up into his eyes as she did so. She had no idea what had come over her. The masked stranger was inspiring a new confidence in her, and she felt like she could do anything while she was with him.

She had never felt so brave and so naughty before, and she inwardly giggled at her new-found confidence, picturing what her parents would say if they caught her in here right now. As the shirt slid to the floor, she gasped at the sight of his bare chest. Just as she had predicted, his muscles were hard and defined, and there was a smattering of dark curly hair across his chest, trailing downwards to his belly.

As she stroked and caressed his surprisingly smooth skin, the man slipped his arms around her back and unhooked her bra, murmuring in approval as the lacy cups fell away. With her breasts freed, her pink nipples stiffened under his gaze, and Juliette moaned softly as he slowly lowered his body down in front of her, planting warm kisses over the small circles of her areolae.

He paid equal attention to both nipples, as if to prove to her that every part of her was equally important to him, and before sinking all the way to his knees, he nipped on her breasts and cupped them in his hands, giving them a gentle squeeze.

Now that he was on his knees, he looked up at her and hooked his hands into the sides of her panties. She nodded, and he grinned and pulled them down, letting them fall around her ankles. Looking up at her again with a devilish expression on his face, he ran one hand up her left thigh and came to rest on her ass. He gently squeezed it, and the fingers of his other hand trailed over her lower belly, tickling Juliette and making her squirm with delight.

She began to breathe heavily, knowing what he was about to do, and then placed her hands on his shoulder to hold herself steady as he nudged her thighs apart with his head. He nipped at her inner thighs, and she let out a gasp of pleasure that was mixed with sharp pain. The little bites hurt, but something about them sent wild tingles through her at the same time, and she wanted him to do it again.

The man looked up at her again with a smile playing on his lips, and then moved his face directly between her legs, eliciting another gasp from Juliette. Still gripping her ass with one hand, he used the other to gently part her folds, and then slid his mouth over her warm, already-wet slit. His tongue trailed up and down for a minute, and Juliette had to stop herself from giggling; it was so ticklish, yet felt so good. No one had done this to her in a long time. For some reason, the last guy she had dated in college had refused to go down on her, but expected her to do it for him. That was one of the many reasons she had finally dumped him before coming home to the family estate for the end-of-semester break.

He moved his mouth all the way up until it reached her clitoris, and then began to trace semi-circular patterns all over it with his warm tongue. Juliette’s legs began to tremble, and when he gently slid a finger inside her, she felt as if she wouldn’t be able to hold herself up much longer and continued to cling to his strong shoulders. She knew that she was already very wet down there, and could feel his finger sliding in and out of her warm tightness with relative ease.
Oh god, this feels so good…
she thought, closing her eyes and losing herself in thoughts of the stranger between her legs.

She could feel a powerful orgasm building in her core, and when the man murmured something while still sucking and licking her clitoris, the vibrations from his mouth nearly sent her right over the edge. Sliding another finger inside her, he began to pump them in and out for a moment before pressing against a certain spot inside her in a ‘come hither’ motion, and Juliette let out a soft moan, unable to believe how amazing his hands and mouth felt as they played with her.

She began to whimper softly and ran her hands through his dark, curly hair, marveling at how silky-soft it was. He responded by pressing his mouth against her harder, and increased the speed and pressure that he was using with his tongue. Within seconds, little shockwaves started to reverberate through her entire body, and an enormous pressure suddenly felt as if it was being released within her.

Juliette moaned with delight as the first waves of pleasure flooded through her body, and her legs trembled uncontrollably. She was certain that she would fall over, but the man rose to his feet and held her against him, leaning down and kissing her again as he did so. She could taste herself on him as he hungrily explored her mouth with his tongue; a tangy yet sweet taste that made her yearn to taste him as well. Breaking away, she whispered to him.

“Let me do the same to you.”

“No,” he murmured, nipping at her earlobe as he ran his hands up and down her curvy body. “I would get greater pleasure from bringing you more pleasure.”

He seemed to radiate heat, and his eyes glowed again as he picked her up and carried her over to the small single bed that sat on the other side of the room. After putting her down on her back, he climbed on top of her and slid his mouth back over her ear.

“Did you like what I just did?” he asked.

“Yes,” she said breathlessly. “Very much.”

“Let me make you come again,” he said.

“Yes… please,” she whispered, her cheeks flushing. This man was driving her absolutely wild, and she never wanted him to stop touching her.

He kicked his shoes off, unzipped his pants and pulled them down before tugging his underwear aside and climbing back on top of her. Juliette shivered in anticipation and parted her legs, and the man wedged himself in between her thighs. Sliding one arm up to her breasts, he cupped and squeezed them again, softly groaning as he leaned down and buried his face in them. He gently nipped at them, and then began to grind his hips against hers until she thought that she might go insane.

“Please!” she said. “I need you… now!”

He pulled his head away from her chest and smiled down at her, and she gasped as she felt his cock pressing up against her warm, wet opening. It was thicker than any other man’s cock that she had experienced, and she wondered if she would be able to handle it.