Chosen for Her Curves (Werewolf BBW Erotic Romance) Read online

  Chosen for her Curves

  BBW Werewolf Erotic Romance

  © 2013 Celia Sykes

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  I knew Luke was bad. In a small town like Black Rock Montana, everyone knew everything, and I knew I should stay away from Luke. He was a wolf with a reputation. He was jealous, secretive, possessive, and I wanted him. The way he looked at me with complete desire in his bright green eyes, like there was no one else in the world, like he had to have me, like he was driven by some deep hunger that went beyond reason: no one had ever looked at me like that before. Even my ex, Jeremy hadn’t looked at me like that in all the time we had dated. Instead, he had criticized me for not being skinnier like his ex.

  As the son of the town’s alpha, Jeremy was always going on about how important he was and how thankful I should be to be with him since I wasn’t even full wolf. As far as I cared, all the wolf stuff was bullshit anyway, a tall-tale that members of the pack told each other to keep order. It was a way of justifying who was in charge and who was an outcast. If you did something to annoy Jeremy’s father, you were thrown out of the pack and were shunned by almost everyone in town.

  Unlike me and unlike Jeremy, Luke wasn’t a member of the pack. As far as I knew, he had never been. I just knew he was off limits. I wasn’t supposed to talk to him or associate with him. And I sure as hell wasn’t supposed to sleep with him. Of course, I hadn’t even spoken with Luke before that night. I had only seen him in town and on nights out at The Spoke, but I had caught his glance more than once, and it alone had been enough to make me want him. The way his eyes seemed to look straight into my soul made me weak in the knees. I didn’t care what people said about Luke. There was something deep inside his eyes that made me want him, that made me want to give myself to him completely. I don’t want to say it was darkness or anger; it was something different than that. Something wilder.

  That night was my two week anniversary of dumping Jeremy’s cheating ass, and I had decided to celebrate by meeting a few friends at The Spoke. None of them had shown up yet, and I couldn’t help but notice Luke across the room. He wore a clean white t-shirt and a dirty denim jacket. Somehow, he pulled the look off. He even had a few streaks of soot or dirt on his face, which only highlighted his cheekbones and jaw. It took me a minute to realize that he was looking back at me as I looked him up and down, but when his eyes met mine, I knew I had been caught.

  Immediately, I looked down at the bar, trying to pretend that I hadn’t been checking him out, but Luke hopped up and started walking over to me. In a few seconds, he’d be by my side. I looked up again to see if he was really coming over to me, and he raised one eyebrow. I looked down again and tried to think of what to say.

  In truth, I had fantasized about this moment more than a few times. Late at night, when I was home by myself, alone in my big bed, I’d imagine myself sitting at the bar as Luke watched me, imagining him getting turned on just by watching me, imagining his cock getting hard as he approached me. I’d imagine him walking up behind me at the bar, placing his hands on my hips and whispering in my ear for me to unbutton my jeans. Then he’d slip his hand right under my pants, right against my bare skin and slide his hand between my legs. By the time his hand reached my pussy, I’d be dripping with excitement. Then he’d slide two thick fingers inside my core and begin to finger me as the entire bar watched. The fantasy was enough to fill me with lust and make me wet with desire. I had gotten more than one good night’s sleep after satisfying myself to that dream. Now that Luke was looking at me that way for real and actually coming over, I was terrified. I was so turned on that I was almost breathless.

  I could smell the deep musk of his cologne before he said anything to me. It was manly and sexy as hell. If his scent drove me this wild, I wondered what his touch would do. Then Luke leaned in and placed his hand on my shoulder, pressing his fingers against my soft skin. His touch felt amazing, and it sent thrills surging through my body. His fingers were just as wide and firm as I had imagined. I tried to slow my breathing, but then he said, “Let me buy you a drink.”

  Play it cool, I thought. I turned and faced him. His bright green eyes were even more intense up close. His stubbled chin looked even sexier, and I looked at him with a dazed grin. After a moment I shook my head and said, “Alright. I’m Allison, by the way.” I held out my hand and Luke laughed and sat down next to me.

  “Ally, we’ve lived in the same town of 600 people for years. Hell, we went to high school together. I know who you are.”

  “You do?” I asked.

  Luke nodded. “And you know who I am too.”

  “I do,” I replied. “I think everyone in this town knows who you are.”

  “The price of being a lone wolf.”

  “I guess that’s one way of putting it,” I said. I smiled at Luke as the bartender handed us two drinks. “Although, I’m not really sure I know what you mean.”

  Luke grinned and placed his hand on my thigh. “It means I don’t take orders, and when I see something I want, I go after it.” He looked up and down my body again, letting his eyes linger on my curves as he slid his hand a little further up my thigh. The way he moved was so slow and confident, like he was turning up the thermostat in a room. Each inch he slid his fingers made me more and more turned on. I wondered if he could tell how much I wanted him. I wondered if he knew that I was getting wet with anticipation just waiting for him to make his next move. God help me, if he tried to slide his fingers underneath my jeans, I might just let him.

  At the last moment, I regained my senses, and placed my hand down on his. “So what took you so long?” I wanted to know why a man like Luke was suddenly so interested in me. After all, he could have had any woman in the bar if he wanted. He was so far out of my league that it wasn’t even funny. And now he was hitting on me? Something had to give.

  “You had a boyfriend, and then you disappeared for a while.” Luke pushed his hand over the inside of my thigh. His touch sent shivers through my body and made me gasp with excitement. I knew he could tell how turned on I was, and I knew he was enjoying himself. “Now I’m here, and you’re single, and I want you. How about you and I get out of here?”

  As much as I wanted to say yes, I wanted to test him a little bit. I still didn’t know why a gorgeous man like Luke was hitting on me, and I wanted to make sure that he was looking for something more than an easy score with someone on the rebound. I wanted to know that he wanted me. “You’ll have to convince me first,” I said. “I’m going to go to the bathroom, and I want you to think about what you can do to convince me to accept your offer.”

  I pulled Luke’s hand off my thigh, got up and headed over to the bathroom. As soon as I closed the door behind me, I started to breathe heavily. “Ok, ok,” I whispered to myself, “get a grip, Ally, he’s just playing around with you. He’s probably waiting for someone and just biding his time. You can’t let a guy play with you like this.” But I couldn’t shake the thought of what it would be like to give myself to him, to have one night of pure bliss with a bad boy like Luke. Hell, it would be a great way to prove to myself that I was completely over Jeremy, and that I could do what I wanted. If Luke was trying to use me, maybe I’d use him.

  That whole line of thought sounded great, but what would happen if I actually slept with him? I had never been good at casual fun. I always fell headfirst for any guy who showed me any attention, and Luke had shown quite a bit of interest. I wanted him badly, but did he really want me? I looked at myself in the mirror, and I tried to see myself the way Luke might see me. I tried to imagine him telling me exactly what to do. It was kind of hot.
I could feel my arousal, my juices soaking into my panties. I don’t know why I did it, but I unbuttoned my jeans and slid my hand down between my legs and began to rub myself, slowly, gently, rubbing my fingers against my clit and down over my labia in long, slow strokes. I moaned with delight as I thought of what it would feel like to have Luke inside me, and then I slid my hand back out. Maybe I could go through with this after all.

  As I smiled at myself in the mirror and got ready to step back out into the bar, the bathroom door swung open and Luke stepped inside. Before I realized what he was doing, he locked the door shut behind him and stepped toward me. “I’ve realized what I’m going to do to convince you.”

  “ Luke, you’re not supposed to be in here,” I said. Instead of answering my question, Luke pulled himself against me and took a deep breath in, like he was inhaling my scent. I don’t know what about it turned me on, but that made me want him more than ever. Then he kissed my neck, pressing his lips against my sensitive skin and sending new thrills through my body. By the time he lifted his lips to mine, I felt like I was melting in his arms. His kiss was firm and slow and it made me want to tear my clothes off and let him kiss me all over.

  As I slid my tongue against his, Luke grabbed my ass and pulled me against himself, grinding his hips against mine. The bulge of his erection pressed against my crotch and I ground against him harder, wanting more than anything to whip his cock out and slide it inside my core. This was crazy. I knew it was crazy. I was making out with a guy I barely knew inside a bathroom at a bar. But I didn’t care because it was hot, so hot that I didn’t care if the whole bar figure out what we were up to.

  Luke stepped back and ran his hands over my sides. “Do you want me?” he asked.

  “Yes,” I replied. Of course I wanted him. I was nearly dry fucking him in a bathroom. What else could this be?

  “Then I want you to trust me.”

  “Trust you with what?”

  “You’ll see,” Luke said with a grin. He slid his hands over my hips and over my lower abdomen, slipping his fingers around the button above my zipper. I nodded and he undid my pants and pulled them and my panties around my knees. “Lean back against the sink,” he commanded me. I leaned back and felt the cool tile against my ass as Luke knelt down and pressed his tongue against my clit. Before I could say or do anything, a surge of pleasure rushed through my body, and drove any and all thoughts out of my mind. Luke began to lick and suck on my clit while he rubbed the rest of my pussy with his fingers. Then he slid two fingers inside me and stroked. Each movement of his fingers accentuated the overwhelming thrill of his tongue against my clit, and I moaned with delight as he worked his magic.

  Luke ran his free hand up to my breasts and grabbed and squeezed and caressed my tits as he continued to eat me out. The he slid that hand back down over my hip, slowly working his way down to my thigh. The whole time, he kept his tongue firmly on my clit, only moving it to lick my labia between the wonderful strokes of his fingers. Soon he had me on the brink of orgasm. I reached down and ran my fingers through his hair. It was short, but just long enough to grab on to, and as I started to cum, I grabbed his hair and pulled his face harder against my sex, increasing the pressure and the pleasure as Luke sent surge after surge of delight through my core. I tried to stifle my cries of bliss, but I couldn’t help but let myself moan and sigh and tremble with delight.

  As Luke pulled back, I felt the waves of pleasure still rolling inside my body, and I felt flushed and excited. Luke stood up and grinned at me as he continued to rub my mound. Had I just taken what I wanted from him? Or had he had his way with me? Maybe it had been a bit of both, but I could tell that he was pleased with himself. “Was that supposed to satisfy me enough to leave with you?”

  “I did that for myself,” Luke replied. “There is nothing in this world sexier than a woman who is completely turned on, and you were completely turned on. If you want to find out what else I’m capable of, you’ll have to come with me back to my place.” Luke reached down and pulled my panties and jeans back up around my hips. Then he kissed my neck again and whispered in my ear, “Trust me. I’m capable of so much more.”

  Luke turned around and walked out of the bathroom, leaving me to wonder what the hell had just happened. I splashed my face with cold water just to make sure I wasn’t dreaming, but this was all too real. Luke was waiting for me in the bar, and there was a good chance that half the bar had heard what we had done. God, if any of my friends had arrived, they’d probably kill me for associating with Luke, but I didn’t care. I wanted to know exactly what Luke was capable of. I wanted to know why I wasn’t supposed to talk to him and what would happen if I let him take me home.

  When I finally gathered the courage to leave the bathroom and walk back to the bar, Luke was gone. He had left twenty bucks on the bar to cover the bill, and there was no trace of him anywhere inside the bar. I went outside and saw one truck on in the parking lot. It was Luke’s.

  “What the hell did you think you were doing, leaving me in the bar by myself? I wasn’t even supposed to talk to you, and then I let you do whatever you did in the bathroom and you just head outside?”

  “It was for your own good, Ally. No one saw me go into that bathroom, and nobody knows that you’re with me right now. Now get in.”

  “Only if you answer some questions for me.”

  “Like what?”

  “Like what the hell is going on in this town and why nobody is allowed to talk to you.”

  “Not nobody,” Luke said with a laugh. “Just you.”

  “What are you talking about?” I leaned through the truck window and looked at Luke to see if he was playing some mind game or something.

  “Get in and I’ll explain everything.” Luke looked at me through the window, and I could tell that he had caught a glimpse of my cleavage as he finished his sentence because he just trailed off. It felt great to have a man appreciate my body for what it was instead of wanting me to be someone else. I leaned back, opened the door and stepped inside.

  “Let’s go then.” I belted myself in and held on as Luke sped out of the parking lot and onto the main road. After dark in Black Rock, The Spoke was about the only place open, and as we sped along the country roads toward Luke’s house, there wasn’t another light in sight. I leaned back and looked out the window at the stars in the sky. They were country stars, thick and heavy and blanketing the sky. Other than Luke, those stars had been one of the few things I had liked about living in Black Rock. Like those stars, Luke had seemed impossibly far away and completely out of reach. Now I was alone with him, heading to his house, getting ready to do unspeakable things with him. I could barely contain my excitement. I needed something to distract me for a while until we got to his house. “So why aren’t I supposed to talk to you?”

  “Because I’m a wolf,” Luke replied.

  “Yeah, me too. Everyone out here’s a wolf. A lot of talk if you ask me.”

  “No, I’m a real wolf,” Luke said. “The others, they’re all just people now, not a drop of wolf blood in any of them. The alpha saw me as a threat. A real wolf in the midst of his pack of sheep. He did the only thing he had the power to do, he cast me out and turned everyone against me.”

  “You’re telling me that you’re a wolf?” I said. “Like with fur and claws? I don’t know; you seemed pretty human back there in the bathroom. I might have to strip you down and check you out when we get back to your place just to be sure.”

  “I’m a werewolf, Ally. I shift at will. Well, I shift at will now. It takes a long time to gain control. It’s one of the reasons I kept my distance for all those years. I was waiting until it was safe.” His expression was dead serious, but no one really believed in the wolf stuff, at least not really. He was acting like it was all real.

  “What do you mean safe?”

  Luke pulled the truck onto his long driveway and rubbed his cheek as stared ahead. “Let me put this politely. You excite me, Ally. I find you to be ve
ry attractive, and, well, if I had gone after you earlier, I think I could have gotten over excited and shifted.”

  I thought back to the bar, and back to those fantasies I would have about Luke, about the way he looked at me, the hunger in his eyes, that animalistic lust. It would make sense if he were telling the truth. Maybe it was the wolf part of him that made me want him so much, all that hunger and lust. As I thought about it, I started to get turned on again. “Will you show me?” I asked. I reached out and placed my hand on his arm. “I want to see. I want you to shift for me. I want you to lose control and then I want you to take me. Prove to me that you’re telling the truth.”

  “Are you serious?” Luke asked. “When I shift, things change. Can’t I show you I’m telling the truth some other way? For example, I could smell your arousal in the bar. I could smell it from across the room. Your scent, that light, sweet delicate scent, it drives me wild.”

  “You could be making that up,” I said as Luke pulled the truck up next to his house. It was a small bungalow that looked out over a long, wide field tucked beneath the mountains. When Luke turned off the truck and we stepped outside, it was completely dark, save for the light of the stars. “What if you just show me?”

  “How?”

  “We’ll strip,” I said, pulling my shirt up above my head. It was dark enough that I wasn’t afraid to be naked, and, besides, Luke seemed so into me that I didn’t even care. I tossed my shirt to the ground and looked over to Luke, his face was barely lit by the starlight, but I could see that glow in his eyes as he tossed is Jacket to the ground. “Shirt too,” I added.

  Luke pulled off his shirt, exposing his abs and his chest. Even though we were in the dark, I knew I had never seen such a beautiful body in my life. I reached out and ran my hand over his stomach, feeling his hard abs. “How about I help you with your pants like you helped me with mine?” I suggested. I reached forward and slid my fingers beneath his pants.

  “Sounds like a fair deal,” Luke said. He placed his hands on my jeans and unbuttoned them, slowly pulling them down around my knees. My fingers trembled as I slid his pants down over his thighs. The night air suddenly felt cooler than it had before, but as I pulled Luke’s boxers down to his knees, I ran my hand over his cock. He was already half hard, and I could feel his heat. It felt wonderful, and I couldn’t wait to feel it inside my core.