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  To Love A Wolf

  by B.K. Walker

  ©2012 by B.K. Walker

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  Jack of all trades, master of none. BK Walker is first and foremost a mother and a wife. With three beautiful children and a wonderful husband, she enjoys her days living on their farm in Eastern Pennsylvania. When she’s not writing, she manages her time organizing virtual book tours for other authors, and helping her husband as a consultant in their jointly owned business. Putting most of her time into research, BK is always seeking for the most effective ways to market and promote books and business alike. Art is a secondary love, and you may often find her sketches popping up on one of her blogs, or simply catch her reading the magic created in the pages of a great novel. Who knows, it just may be yours.

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  “To look into the eyes of a wolf is to see your soul. Just be sure something you want to view is there.” Unknown

  Warning

  This book contains graphic sexual content, strong language and is only intended for those that are 18 years and older.

  To Love A Wolf

  I lay on blood red silk sheets, the room dark except for the eerie shadows that danced in the candles glow. A low, deep guttural growl rang in my ears, almost too quiet to be heard. Trying to move to see where the noise erupted from, I realized my hands were tied to the bed posts. I tugged harder thinking I might break free, only to find the ropes around my wrists tightening. Bile started rising in my throat as panic set in. I had no idea where I was. I could feel my heart pound in my chest like a jackhammer and I shook my arms in a last attempt, and hope, at freedom. Unable to see anything in the room with me, I froze when the pain seared through me. Looking down at my chest, blood started oozing out of the four wide gashes where my skin now lay open and I stared, too in shock to move or say anything. Was that a claw mark?

  “You will be still, my love.”

  I startled, squinting my eyes to make out the figure that slowly moved up my body, starting from my feet. From the shadowy glow, long silky brown hair tickled my bare legs. For the first time, I noticed I was completely naked. What the heck was going on?

  “I have chosen you for my mate, Love. You will share my gift and we can be together for eternity.” Slowly she continued to move up my body, now seductively licking my thighs in small, circular motions.

  My body was betraying me, my manhood rising to the warmth of her tongue. I watched as deep golden eyes now stared back at me. She had to be the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Her skin was flawless and white as cream. Her eyes glowed seductively while her hair flowed beautifully around her face, revealing high cheek bones that led to full, plump lips. She continued with circular motions of her tongue, now teasing me to a full erection. The pain could no longer be felt as my loins took over.

  “Ah yes. You will be the perfect mate. I'm so glad to have found you, and lucky. On the full moon, Love, we will be bonded forever.” She licked the tip of my cock, slowly sliding those luscious lips round my shaft.

  My eyes closed and my head fell back, a moan escaping me. I knew in the back of my mind I should be scared as hell, but I couldn't help the pleasure that flooded my senses. I felt like I was falling into oblivion, falling...falling...falling.

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  I had the weirdest dream last night.” I quickly ran to catch up to my longtime girlfriend, Samantha.

  “What kind of dream?” She stopped kissing my cheek to greet me.

  “I'm not sure exactly. I was tied to a bed in a dark room, and some woman kept telling me I was her mate.”

  I know you're probably wondering why I'm telling my girlfriend about this, but Sam and I have been together since elementary school. She is my best friend, and we've always been able to tell each other anything.

  “Were you watching porn again before you went to bed?” She laughed.

  “What? No! I wasn't watching porn!” I gave her quick jab to the shoulder and those green eyes lit up with laughter. Remembering the woman from my dream, I stared at Sam. Her auburn hair was shoulder length, green eyes sat above freckled cheeks. Though she was no beauty queen, Sam was beautiful to me. The dream was so much like a reality; I felt a pang of guilt like I had actually cheated on her.

  “What's so special about that?” She laughed some more.

  “It wasn’t just that. It seemed so real. The woman in my dream growled like a wild animal, telling me that on the full moon we'd be bonded forever.” I wasn't about to tell Sam all of it, but I couldn’t help but to think of that woman's lips around my cock, and I felt it spring to life straining against my pants.

  “Ooh. Halloween night on the full moon, whoooooooo. That’s so scary.” She laughed lightly slapping my chest. “I think somebody's been watching too much TV. You better lay off the lattes too. Maybe the sugar's getting to ya.”

  “It's not the lattes and I haven’t been watching much TV, you know that. Finals are almost here and I can't afford to fail now.” I continued walking with Sam. We were both in college in our final semester, I was going to be a doctor, and she was going to be a Mid-Wife. Finals were coming up and I was almost finished with my residency. Our lives would finally begin and we could start planning our wedding. It's been a long haul, but at least I know I can provide for my family once we start having children.

  “Well, I'm late for class. I've got to run, Cevin. Meet me after class?” She stood on her tip toes to meet me for a kiss.

  “Of course. Good luck on your exam.” Still feeling my dick straining against my pants, I pulled her in for a longer kiss. When she didn’t resist hurrying off, I deepened it, my tongue pushing past her lips to explore her mouth. I felt her melt and I tightened my arms around her waist to help support her. Our tongues danced and I could actually smell her desire. I inhaled taking in this new scent, it was driving me crazy. I liked it.

  Breaking the kiss, “What was that for?” She asked as she shook off the cob webs that formed in her brain from the unexpectedness of it. I wasn't much of one to show public affection, and it was always nice to surprise her.

  “I love you.” I raised my brows and kissed the tip of her nose. The smell of her desire enticed me, pulling my lips to her neck as I drew her scent deep into my lungs.
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  “I love you too.”

  A growl rumbled in my chest and I pulled back. Smacking her ass, “Now go before I have to take you home instead.”

  She giggled as she pulled her bag over her shoulder. “See you after class.” She took off sprinting, hurrying to her class.

  Smiling, I headed for my own class. I gave a quick glance around to see if anyone was paying attention to our little public display of affection, noticing one group from my Pharmacology class watching, and I grinned wider as I walked away. I love shocking people. Hopefully I wouldn't be walking around with a hard on all day.

  The day moved slowly and I couldn't help but to keep thinking about my dream. It wasn't so much that this woman excited me, who doesn't dream of other women? It was the reality of it that struck me as odd. Her mate for eternity? What did that mean exactly? Was my dream telling me that I would be with Sam forever? Was there some hidden message in it? I couldn't stand it any longer and headed for the library. I hoped to find something useful about this dream.

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  he library tables were full of students studying, low chatter could be heard amongst those in study groups. I headed straight for the computer lounge and opened my laptop. I started a search for Life Mates to see what came up. Most of it was for dating sites, but then one title caught my attention. “Animals that mate for life.” I clicked on it to see what it said, hearing that low growl in my mind. My cock sprang to life and I pulled on my pant legs to give him more room. “Easy boy.”

  Wolves mate for life though may be unfaithful. Teaching their young to hunt, a pack is formed where the young will stay with the parents forever, or break away to find their own pack to rule as Alpha.

  Wolves? I thought about that for a minute. The growl could have very well been from a wolf. I wasn't sure what to make of it and headed to the Cafe' to meet Sam. Looking to my watch, I was already running late.

  “

  Hey Sam.” I pecked her lips with a quick kiss. “I'm sorry I'm so late. I got caught up.”

  “Hey Cevin. That's okay. I've been sitting here enjoying a Cinnamon Latte' without you, admiring the hot guy in the corner.” She nodded as she sipped from her mug, the steam telling me she hadn't been here long herself.

  I turned to see what guy she was talking about.

  “Gotcha.” She giggled. “How was your test?”

  Rolling my eyes I couldn't help but to grin at Sam's school girl giggle. She was always playing practical jokes, I should have been used to it by now. “It was fine, I felt a little distracted, but think I still did okay. How was yours?” I blew on my own Cinnamon Latte that Sam had waiting for me, hoping I didn't burn my tongue rendering me unable to speak for the next week. One thing you could count on was the coffee always being hot here.

  “I felt distracted too, but I think maybe a kiss I experienced with some great looking guy beforehand had something to do with it.” She smiled.

  “Oh yeah? What guy are you talking about? I may have to kick someone's ass.”

  “Oh...I don't know. He's tall, dark hair and gorgeous brown eyes. I hear he's pretty good in bed too.”

  I stood quickly making my chair screech with the movement. “That's it. I'm busting someone's chops!”

  Sam jumped up and kissed me. “The only chops your busting pal, are mine. Let's go.” Sam headed for the door.

  I stood staring at her ass for a moment, savoring the beauty of it, so round and tight.

  “You coming?”

  Feeling my shaft thickening in my jeans, I bolted after her. I was going to be busting something, and it wasn't going to be her chops.

  I chased Sam at a light jog the entire way to my apartment. She giggled as we tore up the steps, enjoying being chased. If I got too close, she would sprint faster to get away. A game well played.

  I fumbled with the keys, in a hurry to get inside. As soon as the door closed, Sam shoved me against the wall so hard the art frames hanging on it rattled. Leaning down to kiss her I returned the favor, spinning her around pinning her hands above her head. The warmth of her lips invited me, my tongue meeting hers with a pleasurable moistness. I explored her mouth once again, running my tongue behind her teeth.

  My cock strained against the front of my pants, begging to get free. I kept her hands pinned above her head with one hand, fondling her breast with the other. I felt an animal-like desire arise in me, and I wanted to dominate Sam like never before. Ripping her shirt open, buttons clattered to the hardwood floor. Quickly undoing her bra I freed her plump, round tits. A low growl formed in my chest as I took in her very scent. Her smell drove me mad. Flicking my tongue across her nipple she let out a small moan of pleasure, closing her eyes. Pulling her hardened peak further into my mouth, I felt it tighten even more with arousal as I gently sucked.

  She fumbled with the button on my jeans trying to get at my cock. Finally free, and growing even bigger with the now unlimited space, she stroked my shaft from the base to my tip where moistness was already forming in anticipation.

  I slid her pants off her hips, my fingers gliding to her mound. She spread her legs giving me easier access as I pushed the fabric aside. Sliding a finger in between her folds, I slowly circled her clit. She moaned again, this time louder causing my manhood to spring more stiffly to the occasion. It was turning me on so bad every time she moaned. I slid my fingers into her wetness, as she stroked my cock faster I ripped her lace panties from her body. Stepping out of her pants, she wrapped her legs around my waist, easily sliding her wetness around my girth.

  “I want it now.” She panted.

  I grabbed her ass, slamming her back against the wall, sliding deep inside of her. After a few thrusts I wanted to be even deeper. I walked to my bedroom, careful not to drop Sam with my pants still around my ankles. Sam lowered her legs at the bed and started crawling back farther away from me, legs wide, inviting me to finish what I started. Pulling her back, I turned her around and bent her over the bed, my carnal desire taking charge. Leaning over her, I slid my cock inside her and thrust deep and hard. She began moaning louder meeting my thrusts, clenching the bed covers tightly in her hands. I heard the growling in my chest again, driving myself faster and deeper into her slickness. I didn't know how much more I could handle. I wanted to be so deep inside of her, and I just couldn't get far enough. Grabbing a fistful of hair for leverage, I slammed into her harder and harder.

  Her sweetness tightened around my cock and I knew she reached the edge. Each clenching that came with her orgasm I pushed harder, grabbing her hips to get as deep as I could until I came with her. We both stilled, her still bent over the bed with me resting my head on her back. When our breathing finally leveled to a nice even pace, I removed my now exhausted shaft from her excessive wetness, almost bringing it back to life.

  “That was the best sex I think we've ever had, Cevin. What got into you?”

  “I don't know, you made me horny today.” One corner of my mouth curled up.

  “Don't I always make you horny?”

  “Well yeah, it's just today I wanted you so bad. I don't know.” I shrugged.

  “Whatever it was, we should do it like that way more often.”

  “I didn't hurt you did I?” She shook her head no and I spun her around, kissing her. That was one reason I loved Sam so much, she never over analyzed things too much. There would be no fighting about why I was rougher than usual, or why it was the best sex we ever had, just a spoken word that we should do it like that more often.

  I watched her walk across the room naked to the bathroom for a shower, my cock coming to attention again. I heard the shower start and my dick throbbed, wanting more. What was with me today? Looking down, my maturescence stood at full erection, sticking straight out like Pinocchio. “Fine. Have your way.”

  Joining Sam in the shower, water formed wet beads, like dew on a foggy morning just after a rain, on her beautiful skin. She had her back to me and I slowly licked the water off her shoulder. Inhaling deeply, the smells that
assaulted my senses drove me nearly insane. Her hands braced against the shower wall and I slid my cock between her legs, teasing her before she pushed back against me, forcing me to enter her heated core. Gliding in and out, we both moaned with pleasure. My cock continued to beg for more, and though we never tried it, I pulled out and ran the tip of my shaft against her puckered hole. When she didn't protest, I quickly lathered some soap on and slowly slid inside her ass. My cock ignited from the tightness of it, Sam moaning my name. Slowly I eased in farther, taking my time, not wanting to hurt her. She was so tight. Finally in as far as I could get, we found a rhythm as I thrust in and out of her ass, sliding my fingers into the warmth of her folds, rubbing her clit with my thumb. Deeper and deeper, faster and faster until we both screamed out and my seed exploded inside of her.

  We took time to wash each other, just staring into each others eyes. Love radiated and I didn't think I could ever love another woman as much as I loved Sam in that very moment. I couldn't wait to make her my wife and spend the rest of my life with her.

  As she washed my chest she slowly ran her fingers through my hairs. “What are these from?”

  Looking down to see what she was talking about, scratches ran the length of my chest to my stomach. They were almost completely healed, but still visible. My brows burrowed together. “I don't know. I didn't even know they were there.” Then it hit me, they were in the same place as the gashes from my dream. It's not possible. Shaking my head I stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around my waist. Walking to the mirror, I wiped the fog away and examined my chest closer.

  “What is it Cevin? Is there something you want to tell me?” Sam had a look of hurt on her face, like she already knew the answer.