1#Unlikely Mates: BBW Shifter/Vampire Romance (His First) Page 2

  “Have sex often.”

  “No problem, we rut two or three times a day as it is. Should we up the frequency?”

  Becky felt her eyes bug out of her skull. “Really? Two or three times a day? Doesn’t it get boring at that point?”

  Patricia shook her head. “No way. He makes me come so hard I see stars…every time.”

  Becky had to clear her throat. “You might want to slow down a bit then. It is recommended in humans who want to reproduce that they have sex every second day or the sperm tends to become weak, actually lessoning the chances of offspring.”

  Patricia snorted. “He’s not a man, he’s a shifter. I’ve never seen so much cum in my life.” Her eyes widened. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to say that. Too much information, right?”

  “It sounds like you’ll be just fine then. Should be pushing out a baby in a couple of months.”

  Her eyes brightened. “Do you really think so?”

  “I do.” Becky nodded. “You are a woman in her prime and Eliot sounds virile. There are no guarantees, but your chances are good.”

  Patricia made an excited noise and clapped her hands. “I can’t wait.”

  “I hear that Rushe is on your security detail.” Stephany smiled as she turned to Becky.

  Becky nodded, wondering where this was going.

  “He’s really cute don’t you think?” Steph raised her eyebrows.

  “Only if really tall and seriously stacked is your thing.” Becky tried not to pant as thoughts of his thick biceps and narrow waist came to mind.

  “He’s really good looking, and oh so sweet.” Stephany took a big bite of her cookie.

  “Why do I get the feeling that you’re trying to set me up?” Becky tried to look fierce.

  “Because I think Rushe is amazing and I think you guys would be really good together. Besides,”—Stephany picked up her glass of water—“you said you would give one of the shifters a chance. Why not Rushe?” Her blue eyes sparkled, all signs of fatigue had faded.

  Becky took a nibble of her own cookie, quickly chewing and swallowing. “He expressed his interest in me. I have to say, I wouldn’t mind giving him a go.” Her mind conjured up all the images of the dirty things he had said to her earlier. Like the big shifter kneeling between her legs, his face buried in her pussy. Becky almost groaned out loud.

  “Well,” Stephany shook her head. “What’s the problem?”

  “This whole conversation.” Becky turned to face Patricia. “You said that shifters are driven to find mates and to procreate.”

  The brunette nodded, her ponytail bobbed up and down. “Oh yeah, so you wouldn’t have to worry about being used. Shifters are nothing like human men.”

  “You don’t understand.” Becky looked from Patricia to Stephany. “I want to be used. All I want is to have an orgasm with a real flesh and blood dick inside of me. I don’t want dinner, flowers or a movie…” She huffed. “I certainly don’t want a freaking mate, let alone children.”

  Stephany threw her a reassuring smile, the vampire even leaned forward and touched her knee for a quick second before leaning back in her chair. “If you only want to,” she actually blushed as she spoke, “rut with Rushe”—she shrugged—“without all the strings attached. Just be open and upfront about it with him. I can’t see him not being interested and as long as he knows that it’s a one-time only deal. I’m sure he’ll be”—she bit her lip for a few beats—“fine with it.” Stephany looked down at the glass in her hands as she said the last.

  “What are you keeping from me?”

  The vamps large blue eyes finally focused on her. “Nothing.” Her eyes darted back down to her glass. “It’s just that I happen to know that, although you guys don’t really know each other, Rushe happens to really like you.” She cocked her head. “I don’t want him getting hurt. Like I said before, as long as he knows upfront that you aren’t interested in more.”

  Becky took a deep drink of her juice. She was highly attracted to the shifter, but she so didn’t want any type of relationship. She was seriously focused on her career and didn’t have time for a man or a shifter for that matter. “I think I’d better stay far away from him and the others,” Becky sighed. “Unfortunately, Brant ruined my fantasy of fucking a vampire. Now that would’ve been the perfect solution. Vampires know their way around a woman’s body and they can leave their emotions securely at the door…or so I’ve been told.”

  Stephany nodded. “You are right, a vampire male has many sexual encounters before finally settling down. They are therefore extremely adept as sexual partners. Although mates are exclusive, rutting between non-mated vampires is very normal and natural and happens frequently.”

  Becky sighed. “Like I said, Brant and his cronies wrecked that one for me.”

  Stephany laughed. “Brant didn’t ruin anything. You are a human and therefore off limits. I am glad that you are no longer interested though.”

  “I really hope I brought enough batteries.” Becky rolled her eyes.

  “You are only here for one more night.” Stephany smirked, running a hand through her hair.

  “Exactly.” Another lonely freaking night.

  “Batteries?” Patricia’s brow was creased.

  “For her phallic symbol.” Stephany folded her legs underneath her on the sofa.

  Patricia’s frown deepened. “Say what?”

  “For my freaking vibrator.” It was Becky’s turn to roll her eyes. “Phallic symbol.” She shook her head.

  Patricia’s mouth rounded in an ‘oh’. Then she said something unexpected. “I’m so glad those days are far behind me. Shifters are not big fans of toys in the bedroom.”

  Stephany shook her head. “Neither are vampires.”

  Becky smiled. “Missing out if you ask me.”

  Patricia cocked her head. “My male is so good, we don’t need any help in the bedroom. If you actually gave a shifter a chance, you would see that. You wouldn’t need to worry about batteries or sex toy breakdowns or anything.”

  Becky chewed on her lip. What she needed was an orgasm, not a mate. It seemed that with the shifters though, that one didn’t come independently of the other. That meant that both vampires and shifters were off limits. She had to suppress a sigh.

  Chapter 3

  Rushe watched his mate put another raspberry into her mouth. She closed her eyes and made a sound of utter rapture. Her long silky lashes fused.

  When her pink tongue darted across her full, kissable lips, he was sure that he would die of an overly hard dick if he kept watching, so he turned away.

  The tiny human made another low moaning noise and his cock throbbed. To the human ear, her display would be barely audible if at all. Maybe he should let her know that even though she was being quiet about her pleasure, being shifters, they could all hear. Another soft breathless moan had him imagining how she would sound in the throes of lovemaking.

  The very unfortunate thing was that all of the other males in the dining hall were imagining the same thing. It was obscene how many of the pack’s males had turned up for a late afternoon snack. Except none were eating, all were drooling.

  “I can just picture her mouth around my cock.” One of the panther shifters whispered to the male next to him.

  “I heard that humans enjoy taking a male into their mouth.” A second male said, a deep frown marred his forehead. “It can’t be as good as being inside their tight human pussies though.” His mouth became a thin white line and his eyes grew hooded.

  “I know for a fact that it is just as good…”

  “Yeah right!” The other male said with raised eyebrows.

  Another soft, whispered groan had the first panther shifter clutching his dick. “This female would be good. Oh so very good, with such soft, full lips.” He closed his eyes for a few seconds. “I can just picture her stunning tits naked.” He opened his eyes. “Making sounds like that, she must be highly sensual.” He turned to the other male. “I will try to rut her and f
ailing that, I will think of her later while I am…”

  The white hot rage that had been simmering just below the surface tore through Rushe. He pushed the table to the side, not wanting anything between himself and the panther.

  “What the—” The male’s eyes narrowed at Rushe as he sprang to his feet.

  “Don’t you dare talk about…the human in that way.” He’d almost said my human. Best he get a grip, but first he had to teach this male a lesson.

  Confusion had the panther’s brow creasing. “Why is it a big deal…?” the male asked.

  Rushe gave a snarl in reply then smashed his fist into the male’s face, feeling cartilage crush beneath his fingers. The male flew backwards, hitting the wall behind him.

  The panther shifter managed to stay on his feet. He took a step forward and shook his head before advancing on Rushe. Blood gushed from his flattened nose. “If I want to rut the female, I will.” His hands were clenched at his sides. Sharp claws at the ends of his fingers. “You can’t stop me.” The male roared, exposing long canines.

  The display angered Rushe. “Like fuck.” He growled, his chest vibrated. “You will have some respect or you will bleed some more.”

  “I respect the female. Just because I think she is sexy and want to rut her, does not mean that I do not respect her.” The shifter stopped advancing.

  “Bullshit.” Rushe closed the distance between them. This time the shifter was expecting the punch and ducked. Rushe used the male’s momentum to knee him in the jaw. Bone cracked. Rushe suspected it was his jaw and several teeth.

  The male howled. “What is wrong with you?” He covered his mouth, but blood still poured from between his splayed fingers.

  “You disrespected the female as well as my alpha. The human was declared off limits by Ward. Do you hear me?” Rushe took a step towards him and the male paled. “She is a guest in our village and not to be touched. You will not talk about her soft lips or her mammary glands.” He took another step towards the still bleeding male who cowered as he neared.

  Rushe splayed his legs and widened his stance, looking down at the male. “You will not talk about your dick in her mouth.”

  Becky made an incredulous noise, which he tried hard to ignore. “He said what?” He heard her say quietly to herself.

  “Or, how you plan on rutting her and that goes for all of you.” Rushe looked around the room. “If any of you even fantasizes about her later, I will remove your dicks with a silver blade and laugh while you bleed to death.”

  Becky sucked in a breath and actually sounded…excited rather than shocked, as he had expected. Most of the males nodded. Some took a step or two back. Several clutched their cocks while swallowing thickly. Good!

  “Take it easy. It was only talk.” The second panther held up a hand.

  Rushe growled low in his throat. “I don’t want to hear it again. It is disrespectful.”

  “For the record, I don’t give blowjobs and I’m not interested in sex with any of you.” Becky clutched the bowl of raspberries in one hand while standing, wide eyed, with her back to the wall.

  Rushe closed the distance between himself and the female, the other males stepped aside. He clutched her elbow, pulling her against his side and walked out of the room.

  “I should be angry with you.” Becky said while glancing his way. “Very freaking angry.”

  Rushe wasn’t sure how to respond, so he kept quiet. With reluctance, he released his hold on her as soon as they were a few feet from the dining hall.

  “You acted like my husband or something.” Becky smoothed her dress. “You’re not my freaking husband.” She didn’t sound angry. She did sound a little unsure.

  “A husband is the human equivalent of a mate.”

  Becky nodded, her head and her blond curls bounced. “You are not my husband. I really can take care of myself you know.”

  “I know that you are a strong female, but I still won’t tolerate it if someone bad mouths you. I’m sorry if you felt like I acted like your mate.” He so wasn’t sorry. “If it would make you feel better, next time I’ll hold the male down so that you can punch him or kick him yourself, but I will not sit back and listen to a male talk about putting his dick in your mouth.” His eyes moved over her face. “Even if you do have soft, full lips. It’s not right.”

  “Deal. Next time you hold him down and I will beat him. It’s a decent compromise.” She chewed her lip. “I lied by the way.”

  Rushe gave her what he hoped was a questioning look as his brow creased. He took in her naughty looking lopsided smile.

  “I do give blowjobs.” She giggled. “I even swallow, but they didn’t need to know that.”

  His confusion must’ve shown even more, because she made a surprised noise. “A blowjob. Don’t you know what a blowjob is?”

  He shrugged.

  “Okay.” She sighed. “When a woman puts a man’s cock in her mouth and sucks…”

  Rushe choked. It was really weird because it wasn’t like he was eating or anything, he just started choking like the life was leaving him and he even had to stop to catch his breath. The only thing he could think about was her lush lips around his cock and nothing he could do would remove the picture. Especially since she said that she swallowed.

  Swallowed!

  “I have to say”—Becky put her hands on her ample hips—“I’m impressed with your fighting skills. I should be appalled by that base display of testosterone, but I hate to admit that I’m a little wet.”

  Rushe made another choking noise but managed to keep himself from having an all-out attack this time. His nostrils flared as he instinctually tested the air. Sweetened honeysuckle hit his nose. He shut his eyes for a beat or two and groaned. “You are wet.” His voice had turned deep.

  “You wolfies really do have a great sense of smell.”

  Rushe nodded. He didn’t try and say anything, as his tongue felt thick in his mouth.

  “I can’t believe you’ve never had a blowjob.” The female said almost to herself.

  “Shifter females don’t take males into their mouths.”

  “Why not?” Her brow creased.

  They settled back into a slow walk. “There are so few of them. I’ve heard that they don’t do such things.”

  “You’ve heard…?” Her eyes widened. “Haven’t you been with a shifter female before?”

  Chuckling, Rushe shook his head. “No way. shifter females only rut and mate with alphas. On the odd occasion one might mate with a second in command, but never just a regular wolf like me.”

  “Okay.” She sounded a bit unsure. “So you must have been with human females then. Ward and Stephany mentioned how the shifters are mating with human females to prevent extinction. Not all humans like to give blowjobs, but most are okay with it.”

  “I know that you will keep our secrets. It is important that you do not mention our cross matings to the vampire queen or anyone else though.”

  “Are you kidding? I won’t say anything and for the record, I think it’s great. I just don’t understand why the need for this list and taking turns.”

  Rushe pushed his hands into his jeans pockets, but only because all this talk of dick sucking and mates had his fingers itching to pull her against him. All her softness would fit against him just right and he ached to feel her close. “We really do need that list.” He took a deep breath. “What do you think the humans would do if a whole bunch of horny shifter males arrived in Sweetwater intent on rutting and mating all the single females?”

  Becky giggled, within no time it turned into an all-out laugh. He loved how she laughed from down deep inside with no holds barred. “You have a point.” She giggled some more. “Sorry”—she snorted—“I’m just picturing all of you descending on Sweetwater.”

  He had to smile. “The pitchforks and silver bullets would be out faster than a wolf can shift.”

  “Why are you only focusing on Sweetwater? Surely there are other towns you guys could try?�
� She tucked a wayward curl behind her ear, squinting as the late afternoon rays caught her in the eyes.

  “There’s also Smithsonville.”

  Her brow furrowed. “That’s miles and miles away.”

  “This is just one of many of our satellite villages, our main town is way deeper in the mountains – I can’t give you too much information, but Smithsonville is the closest village to that.”

  “I see. So you only focus on those? Sweetwater and Smithsonville?”

  He nodded.

  She scrunched up her face in the cutest way. “That’s stupid. All of you could have mates in no time if you spread out. A couple of shifters here and a couple there”—she clapped her hands together—“and bam, you’d all be mated.”

  Rushe had to smile at her. “I wish it was that simple. Folks out there are very afraid of us non-humans.”

  “Rubbish! I’ve heard women say that they would give up their first born for a shot at one of you. They throw themselves at those vampire boys like you wouldn’t believe.”

  Rushe felt his blood heat. “The vampires are fucking human females?”

  “I freaking wish…actually that’s not true, I’m pissed at those bloodsuckers at the moment.” Her eyes narrowed and her hands became little fists at her sides. “The way they treated Stephany is unacceptable.”

  Rushe nodded. “Yeah…bunch of fucking pussies.” He put a hand to his throat, remembering how terrible his neck wound had been. “Can’t fight like males. It took at least ten of them to finally get me down. They don’t fight fair…except for that one male…if it hadn’t been for him, I would be dead.” The male had stepped in after he was wounded to prevent an opposing vampire from killing Rushe. Maybe they weren’t all complete dickheads.

  “You poor baby.” Becky ran her hand up and down his arm before clasping his bicep. “Wow, you really are well built. Do you work out?”

  Rushe shook his head. “Shifters are naturally built and our dicks are also much bigger than human males’. It is why human females desire us and why human males would want us dead if we went after their females.”