PARASEXUAL

by Misty Vixen

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

EPILOGUE

OTHER TITLES

ABOUT ME

CHAPTER ONE

Alex sat in his crappy blue hatchback and wondered if the day could possibly get any worse. He’d intended to fire up the engine and drive home, but as soon as he’d sat his exhausted ass down in cracked leather seat, which was hot and painful on the places his skin was showing because it’d been sitting in the sun all day, he’d keyed the ignition, and then just...stopped. It was like all the energy had gone out of him, like his batteries had died.

He had never been fired before.

Although it wasn’t like he had a lot of life experience or a laundry list of jobs to call on at the age of twenty-four, he still hadn’t been fired yet. It felt like...well, panic, really. Except the panic had yet to set in. He knew it was coming: like distant thunder or black clouds gathering on the horizon. The storm of panic was coming. Because he was fucked right now. He didn’t really have much in the way of money sitting in the bank, and he was likely going to have to move back in with his parents. And that just...he wasn’t looking forward to that.

Thoughts and emotions were circling just outside of his awareness, but he didn’t want to deal with them. Not yet. He didn’t know what he wanted to do. As he realized this, his stomach rumbled and he remembered that he hadn’t eaten since breakfast at about nine o’clock this morning. They’d asked him to work through lunch, which now he was realizing was fucked up. Sure, why not? You’re gonna fire me anyway, why not squeeze every last fucking minute out of me? At least they hadn’t asked him to stay late.

Alex glanced in the rearview and saw the big, faded yellow-green sign of Bob’s Mart. It was the most generic name he’d ever heard for a little, small-chain grocery store. It had been his first thought when seeing it, noticing that a new place was opening up just a few blocks from his apartment two years ago. And when he’d seen the help wanted poster, and learned that they were actually offering above minimum wage for a cashier’s position, he’d figured: Why not? It wasn’t like his job at the gas station was going anywhere.

Well, two years wasn’t all that bad for a length of employment, he supposed.

Alex shook his head. He didn’t want to think about this right now. He just wanted to go home, order a fucking pizza, and play video games all night. Then he could deal with this. He’d wake up tomorrow and bitch to his roommate and start figuring out if maybe he could find a job before this month was up. He could probably piece together one more month’s rent. Probably. Alex sighed and started up his car.

He backed out of the space, left the lot, pulled into traffic and headed home.

…

Home was a basement apartment that was in at least half-decent shape. Or so Alex told himself on better days. It had really thin carpet that was stained in some places, a tiny washer and dryer that didn’t work half the time, a broken dishwasher that management had been promising to fix since he’d moved in a little over two years ago. The lights flickered and the toilet didn’t flush right sometimes. And even then, altogether between rent and utilities it was eight hundred bucks a month just for his half. Which would definitely be doable, except that he also needed to pay for food, gasoline, car insurance, and whatever else cropped up.

He could probably get by if his pay, which was indeed above minimum wage...ten cents above minimum wage, had been higher, or if he’d gotten more hours. It had been good the first year or so, he’d gotten decent hours and he’d been being looked at for a promotion near the end of it, which certainly would have ended up with a raise.

And then, about five months ago, management had changed.

The store had been bought out, and everything had gone down the toilet. The new guy they put in charge was an asshole, no one liked being around him, and he’d started slashing everyone’s hours and hiring new people. The end result of this was that people he didn’t like were pretty much encouraged to quit, and everyone who was left were all working between twelve and twenty hours a week. One of his coworkers had told him this was done so that no one was full time, because it was a way of cutting costs apparently.

Alex didn’t really want to get involved in any of the fucking office politics and just tried to keep his head down and do his job.

Apparently that hadn’t been enough.

He sighed as he pulled into the parking lot and as he stared at his crappy apartment building, wondering suddenly why he hadn’t moved out. There were other places, probably cheaper places. Hell, probably cheaper places that were less shitty than this. This apartment had a weird combination of being both shitty and kind of expensive.

His roommate.

That was why he hadn’t moved out.

Because his roommate, his only real friend left from high school who hadn’t moved away or gotten a real job or basically left their old lives, and thus him, behind, insisted on living here. For a while, he hadn’t been able to figure out precisely why he just had to live in this dump, but Alex had only a few choices at the time: keep living with his parents, try to live on his own, live with a stranger, or live with Brad.

So Brad and his weird obsession with shitty apartment buildings it was.

Except it had nothing to do with the apartment building itself, and everything to do with a girl called Allison.

She was Brad’s girlfriend, and she dominated his life.

She was living with her parents a few blocks away and demanded that he lived within a certain radius of her, so that she could have regular access to him. And if it had just been that she was kind of clingy, or kind of needy, or desperately in love with Brad, then Alex wouldn’t have minded so much. But that wasn’t what was happening.

No. Allison was a woman who needed to be in control.

She fucking demanded that Brad text her a good dozen times a day, and call four times a day, and never go anywhere without her, and never talk to any other girls, and a probably a whole list of other things Alex didn’t know about.

Alex got out of his car and tried not to focus on that. The way Allison treated Brad pissed him off, but the way he put up with it kind of pissed him off more, because it wasn’t like Brad was a pushover. He could definitely do better than Allison...or even just be single and probably be happier. Or maybe he couldn’t, maybe he was one of those people who had to be with someone. Often Alex kind of felt like that himself.

His last girlfriend had left him almost a year ago and he didn’t really feel like he’d ever fully recovered from that, or gotten used to being single again.

All he knew was that it sucked.

So Alex pretty much kept his opinions about Allison to himself.

He made his way into the building and down the stairs, into the basement, where his apartment waited for him. Even as he made his way in, Alex already found himself trying to tell himself that it wasn’t as bad as it looked. He had a couple hundred bucks in his account, and another paycheck coming in, and he could probably borrow some money from his parents. And if he started looking tomorrow, he could maybe get lucky and get another job somewhere soon. Provided his manager didn’t try to somehow fuck him over.

Alex shook his head angrily at that and opened the door, then stopped as he looked around the living room.

Or what had once been the living room.

“What the fuck?” he heard himself ask.

It was basically empty. All that was left was the coffee table, which was what he had contributed to the apartment. The couches, the end tables, the entertainment center, the TV...it was all fucking gone. Had they been robbed? He could understand stealing the TV, but who straight up fucking stole the couches!?

“Alex?” Brad called from somewhere deeper in the apartment.

“What the fuck is going on?” Alex asked, closing the door behind him.

Brad appeared in the hallway that led to their bedrooms and the bathroom suddenly. He had a box under one arm and a suitcase in his other hand.

“Uh...I’m moving out,” he said reluctantly.

Alex blinked a few times. He shook his head.

Surely, he was dreaming. Or hallucinating. Or somehow misunderstanding the situation.

“What?” he asked finally.

“I’m moving out...I’m sorry,” Brad said, coming to stand in front of Alex. And from the way he was shifting back and forth on his feet, it was obvious that he wanted to go. But Alex didn’t move. No, not until he understood just what the hell was happening here.

“Why?” he asked finally. “And where in the fuck did this come from!? Like...everything was still here today! This morning!”

“I know, I’m sorry,” Brad replied quickly. “It’s just...Allison got into a big fight with her parents and she’s been thinking about moving out and, I mean, she called me up not long after you left and said that it had to be now, she already had a place picked out and she was coming by with a moving truck, so...I mean...”

“So, I mean, you just fucking agreed to it?”

“Well, yeah, I mean, she’s my girlfriend,” Brad replied uncertainly.

“What about some time?” Alex asked. “I just lost my fucking job! What the fuck am I supposed to do!?”

“Oh man, that sucks...”

“You think!?”

They stood there uncertainly, looking uncomfortably at each other. Brad shifted again. “I, uh, have to get going. I’m sorry,” he repeated.

Alex wanted to say something, to yell at him. Hell, there was a part of him that wanted to sock him in the face. But in the end, he just sighed and stepped aside. Brad apologized one more time, then walked out of the apartment, and, presumably, out of his life. He listened to the door open, then click shut, and the sound of Brad’s retreating footsteps.

He was alone in his mostly empty apartment.

Alex walked slowly through the rooms. The empty living room. Into the kitchen, where he peered into the fridge, finding it half empty now. Maybe more than half. Had this much stuff been Brad’s? And the cabinets...several of them were cleaned out, too. Had Allison told him to take some of Alex’s stuff? He suddenly couldn’t bring himself to care, even if Brad had done that. Although...well, there was one thing that Alex cared enough about to check on. Well, a few things, but one primary thing. He left the kitchen and moved down the hall, then glanced into Brad’s room. It was totally empty. Well, not totally, as there was some trash on the floor, but otherwise it was cleaned out.

Alex came into his own room, and was glad to see that it looked untouched. He didn’t think Brad would steal from him, he wasn’t a bad guy, but if Allison maybe leaned on him enough to...well, maybe Brad might’ve done something stupid. With this thought in mind, Alex checked over his games, his console, and then his laptop. He had a twenty-inch flat screen, the previous generation that he’d managed to buy off a coworker last year, that he kept in his room. Originally, he’d been grateful to finally be able to hook up his console to Brad’s fifty-inch HD TV, but it became way too common for Allison to come over and monopolize the living room.

So Alex had just retreated back to his bedroom.

His laptop was safe and sound, too.

But this didn’t do much to boost his mood. Hooray, his friend and roommate hadn’t robbed him. He’d just ditched him. And rent was due in a week. Alex sat down on his bed and thought about what to do now.

He didn’t want to be here any longer.

In fact, he felt compelled to leave his apartment.

All at once, an idea hit him like a hammer. One that should have been painfully obvious. He supposed he hadn’t really been thinking about Brianna because he still, even after six months, had a hard time believing that one of his best friends, if not his current best friend, was a werewolf. And an insanely attractive one at that.

And, if he was being honest with himself, there were a few reasons that he sometimes avoided thinking about her.

Mainly because she was the most attractive woman he’d ever seen, and she was so nice to him and fun to be around, and he was so plain and bland and boring by comparison, that he actually felt guilty being around her. Like, she could be hanging out with way cooler people. Smarter people. More attractive people. More successful people.

He’d never been able to answer the question of why she bothered hanging out with him.

But even as he thought about her, he knew that she would listen to him, and actually listen to him, not just pretend to. There was nothing fake about Brianna. And he suddenly, almost painfully, wanted someone to talk to. He wanted a friend.

So he pulled out his phone and called her.

She answered on the first ring. “Hey, Alex. What’s up? You wanna hang out?”

“I...yeah, I do,” he replied. He always felt tongue-tied around her, stumbling over his words.

“What’s wrong?” she asked immediately.

“I, uh...it’s kind of a lot.”

“Come over and tell me about it. I get the feeling this is the kind of thing that’s better handled in person.”

“Yeah,” he agreed. “It is. Um...I’ll be over soon. Uh, thanks.”

“For what?”

“For agreeing to listen to me.”

She sighed. “Alex, I’m your friend,” she said, and he could almost hear her rolling her eyes. “Just get over here.”

“Okay.” That did make him feel better. “I’m coming. See you.”

“See you.”

He hung up, pocketed his cell phone, and stood up. As he left his apartment and went to his car, he suddenly found himself feeling a hell of a lot better.

…

The idea that he lived in a world that was shared between humans and paranormal beings was one that was often lost on Alex.

Except for Brianna, he had never had any real, meaningful, or sustained contact with a paranormal. At least, as far as he knew. He was aware that some of them could blend in pretty successfully, like witches, or sirens. And werewolves, when they weren’t in their werewolf form. And it wasn’t as if he’d gone out of his way to avoid them; he didn’t have a problem with paranormals, he just didn’t live in a place where there were a lot of them.

That’s part of what made Brianna so unreal.

She seemed so...human. Not that he had this locked-in idea of what a werewolf was like, but she was so easy to get along with. He’d always kind of assumed that paranormals would be, well...kind of beyond him, like above him, or somehow better than him. And while there were indeed certain qualities to Brianna, (she was clearly very sharp and intelligent, she was extremely strong and fast, and she was exceptionally attractive), she was also just so easy to get along with. So easy to relate to. They had met at a library six months ago.

He’d decided to make use of his library card for once in a great while, and had gone looking for a book, and she’d appeared suddenly at the end of an aisle, and they had locked eyes. He thought there had been some kind of spark there, and he’d been secretly very hopeful that she might be interested in going out with him. And although they had indeed begun talking right then and there, and she’d exchanged phone numbers with him, and they’d started hanging out, he’d been far too intimidated to try to ask her out, and she hadn’t made any kind of move. And so he’d reasoned that if Brianna wanted to be romantically, or even just sexually involved with him, she would have said so, because she wasn’t the kind of woman who waited around for things to happen, which meant that she wasn’t interested. Which was fine, if saddening.

Because he was happy to be her friend.

She was genuinely fun to be around and they often had long conversations. He really liked being around her. Alex was still organizing his thoughts as he pulled up in front of her place. That was another thing that was kind of surreal about Brianna. She looked and often acted like someone around his age, but she had a really nice place in a pretty decent part of town. He was used to people his age living in apartments or duplexes or, at best, four or five people living together, renting a house. But Brianna lived alone, and he hadn’t ever seen anyone over at her house. No other cars, just her. And she had nice stuff.

He wondered what it was she did for money.

Alex pulled in behind her car, killed the engine, and got out. Pocketing his keys, he crossed her well-maintained lawn. The front door opened before he could even get up there and knock on it, and there was Brianna.

He felt his brain stop suddenly as he fully caught sight of her. Brianna normally dressed...casually, he supposed he could call it, but today she was dressed in a way that accentuated her fucking amazing body, in that she wasn’t wearing very much. She was wearing a sports bra that didn’t quite seem to be doing its job, as her breasts were showing off some amazing cleavage. She was one of those rare kind of skinny girls that had pretty big breasts that he was pretty sure were all natural. They had to be triple-Ds.

And then there was her body. It was smooth and tight and kind of pale. She was wearing some really fucking short, tight pink shorts that showed off her beautiful hips and slim thighs. She was sweating lightly and her shoulder-length black hair was pulled into a ponytail.

“Alex,” she said, “how are you?”

“Um...” he replied.

He could see her nipples through the fabric of her bra. Fuck. He felt like someone had just blasted a massive horn in his ear, or a powerful light in his eyes, only in a good way. It had scattered all his thoughts.

“Fine,” he said eventually.

She snorted and stepped back. “Get in here,” she said. “You’re not fine, you’re just distracted. I was just working out.”

“Um...sorry,” he murmured, sure that she must be referring to how he was staring at her. But it was almost impossible not to.

“It’s fine,” she replied. “I know my boobs are fucking awesome. Come on. Tell me what’s happening.”

Another thing about Brianna: she was bluntest, most cavalier woman he’d ever known.

He walked in and closed the door behind himself, then followed her into her living room.

“I got fired,” he said as they sat down on her couch.

“Holy shit, seriously?” she replied.

“Yes. And then my roommate moved out. Abruptly. With no warning. Like, he literally got everything out while I was at work and didn’t tell me until I came home and saw our empty apartment. His girlfriend forced him to move in with her.”

“Holy shit, seriously?!”

“Yes.”

“That’s...oh my God, I’m so sorry, Alex,” she said. “I just...man, that sucks. What are you going to do?”

He sighed heavily and rubbed at one eye. He was tired. Alex was generally a night person and they’d shoved him on morning shift last month. He was still adjusting. “I don’t...know,” he admitted. “I don’t really have enough money to pay next month’s rent right now, especially not all on my own. Realistically? I’m probably going to have to move back in with my parents. Maybe I can find another job really fast, but then there’s usually those two to three weeks until they start paying you. I’d have to borrow money from my parents...but that’s not sustainable, unless I somehow find an amazing job. I’ll have to find a new place to live...”

“Alex,” Brianna said, and the way she said it made him look over at her. It was strangely commanding. He realized she was staring intently at him, and her expression conveyed...he wasn’t sure what it conveyed. She looked like she was thinking about something, trying to decide something, and she also kind of looked like she had a secret she wanted to tell him. And maybe a little...no, that certainly wasn’t any form of attraction he saw in there, was it? Was it even possible for her to be attracted to him?

She was a freaking werewolf.

He probably looked like garbage to her.

“Yeah?” he asked.

“I want to make you feel better,” she said slowly, as though considering her words, figuring out how to word something correctly. Then she sighed suddenly. “Fuck it, I don’t really know how to tell you this other than just telling it to you. So, here it is: If you want, I’ll have sex with you right now,” she said.

“I...what?” he replied after several seconds.

She laughed and then reached out, laying her hand on his leg. “If you want, Alex,” she said, slowly, “we can go upstairs, take off all our clothes, and I will let you have unprotected sex with me,” she explained.

“I...unprotected?” he replied, latching onto that for whatever reason.

The strange sense of uncertainty had come back, stronger than ever, although this time it was a good feeling.

She laughed again, louder this time. “Yes, Alex. You can’t get me pregnant and I can’t catch STDs,” she said. “Werewolf blood has its perks. So there’d be no point in using protection. I mean, if you really want to I won’t like make you do me without a rubber, but from what I understand it feels like a million times better to fuck sweet werewolf pussy without it, so...” she shrugged.

He swallowed, and tried to gather his thoughts, but his gaze darted down to her big, glistening breasts again. She was leaning forward now, showing off even more cleavage. He was already well on his way to an erection that felt powerful, pulsing in time with his heart, which was beating much faster. He tried again.

“Are you sure?” he asked. “I mean...you want to...”

“Have sex with you? Yes. I wouldn’t have offered if I didn’t want to. And this isn’t a pity fuck, Alex. I like you. I’ve been waiting for you to make a move on me, cause you’re obviously interested. I figured now might be a good time. So what is it? Yes or no?” she asked.

“I need a shower,” he stammered.

“You are so cute when you’re flustered. Come on,” she said, standing, taking his hand and pulling him up off the couch with a casual ease that once again reminded him of how strong she was. “I’ve got a shower for you. I’ll suck your cock in it.”

“You will?” he asked, pleasantly bewildered.

“Yeah. And I totally swallow. Come on.”

CHAPTER TWO

Touching Brianna was electrifying.

She held his hand as she led him through her house, down the hallway, and into her bedroom. He’d never been in her bedroom before, much as he wanted to. Alex was still trying to process this. This was happening. It was really happening. Brianna was going to suck his dick, and then she was going to let him fuck her bareback.

He had never actually had unprotected sex before in his life.

It was something he’d always fantasized about, and Brianna had been the center of many of those fantasies.

But this was actually, really happening right now.

Holy fucking shit.

She led him into her bedroom, where the most immediately obvious thing was her bed. It was huge. It seemed to take up a third of the room. He’d always wondered why she had such an oversized bed (he’d seen it in passing a few times on the way to her other bathroom), but always had to remind himself that she was a werewolf. He knew that werewolves tended to grow, like a lot, when they were in their natural form.

“In here,” she murmured as she led him across the room and through one of the two doors at the back. It led to her master bathroom, and it seemed well worthy of that term. There was a shower stall in one corner, and a pretty big, deep tub next to it. As she led him in there, she turned around suddenly and fixed him with her strong gaze.

“Now, Alex, I’ve been known to sometimes steamroll people, and I’m big on consent, so I want to be absolutely clear right now: are you actually okay with having sex with me? Are you okay having sex with a werewolf?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he replied quickly, because he sure as hell wasn’t confused about that. “Will you, I mean...transform, uh, during?”

“No,” she replied, smirking at him now. “Not this time. You’re going to fuck me as you see me, Alex.” She paused, her smirk broadening. “So, you really wanna fuck me, don’t you?”

“Yes,” he replied immediately. “I really do.”

“Why didn’t you ever say anything?” she asked.

“I just...um...”

“Whatever, we can talk about that later. Cause I’m actually really horny, too. Now, come on,” she said, “take off your clothes.”

And she grabbed her bra, then pulled it up over her head, freeing her huge, pale breasts. He felt transfixed as they came into view, dropping down and jiggling amazingly as they settled into place. Holy fucking shit they were the most amazing tits he’d ever seen in his entire life. They were big and firm and beautiful, pale with these sexy, pink nipples on them. Brianna turned away from him and bent over, pulling her tight, tiny shorts down, revealing her ass. Damn, she had a nice ass. It was tight and fit, with just a bit of sexy padding to it. Same with her hips and thighs. She looked so damned amazing. And he was going to have sex with her.

And she had said, ‘Not this time.’ So did that mean this wasn’t a one-time thing? Alex realized he was still just standing there as she was getting the shower ready. He took off his shirt, then kicked off his shoes.

Brianna turned around and looked at him after she finished getting the shower ready. He looked down. He could see her pussy. It looked so good. It looked like the kind he’d seen in porn, smooth and taut and pale.

“Yes, Alex,” she said, grinning at him and spreading her legs a bit. “That’s my pussy. You’re going to be inside of that soon. But you need to finish getting undressed.”

“I just...yeah,” he replied, undoing his work pants and getting them down.

“It’s been awhile since you’ve gotten laid, huh?” she asked.

“Yes,” he replied.

“I’m sorry. We’ll fix that,” she said.

He was now just in his boxers, and his cock was straining against them. “Well?” she asked when he didn’t finish getting naked.

“I just, um...it’s been awhile since I’ve been naked in front of a girl. And I’ve never been really, uh, comfortable, being naked,” he replied.

“Would you like my help?” she asked.

“I... guess so,” he replied.

“Don’t worry, Alex,” she said as she came forward and crouched before him. “I don’t care about the size of your cock. I’m not going to ask you to be naked in front of me and then judge you. You don’t have to worry about that with me. You trust me, right?”

“I do,” he replied, realizing it as he said it.

He did trust her. It was something that he just knew.

“Okay then,” she said, then grabbed his boxers and pulled them down, freeing his cock. He felt a spike of apprehension and embarrassment. He wasn’t especially sweaty or filthy, or he didn’t think so, and he’d had a shower before work, but still.

Plus, well, although he didn’t think he had a particularly small dick, he knew that no one could ever be confused into thinking that he had a large one.

“Well, I don’t know what you were so worried about,” she murmured, then she reached out and touched his cock, wrapping her fingers around it. “This is a fine size.”

He gasped and shivered at her touch. It had been a year since a woman had touched his cock. Even just having her hold it felt amazing. “Thanks,” he managed.

“Come on,” she said, letting go and standing up. “Get in the shower with me.”

She slipped in and he joined her. And then she closed the sliding glass door, and they were alone together, encased in their own little world of hot water and steam. And each other. He looked at her, as her hair got wet and darkened, getting plastered to her head, making her look even sexier. She stared back at him, and then, when he didn’t do anything, she reached out and grabbed his wrist, then slowly brought his hand up to one of her breasts.

“You like them?” she asked as she laid it against herself.

“Yes,” he whispered, settling his hand on her breast and squeezing it gently. It felt incredible. He could feel her nipple pressing into his palm. He raised his other hand and settled it on her chest as well, beginning to grope and massage her breasts. “Your breasts are amazing.”

“You sure looked at them often enough,” she replied.

“Sorry,” he murmured.

“Don’t be. I was showing them off. If I didn’t want you checking me out, I’d probably just wear baggy t-shirts. Well, I don’t know if that would stop you from checking me out, but whatever. I don’t care. Come here,” she said, and then kissed him.

Kissing her was like…

He had never experienced a kiss like this. Alex kissed her back, their lips coming together, and he felt her nude, wet, slim body press against his, her big bare breasts press against his own bare chest as they embraced. Brianna let out a small sound of happiness as their lips met, and then moaned softly as she tilted her head, deepening the kiss, pressing harder against him. It was like...drugs. Like intoxication.

Kissing Brianna, here and now in her shower, was actually more passionate than some of the sex he’d had.

She parted his lips with hers and slipped her tongue smoothly into his mouth. She met his tongue with hers and dexterously began to twine them together. He tasted her, and Alex found himself remembering that he had often fantasized about what it would be like to see Brianna naked, to hold her, to kiss her deeply, to passionately make out with her.

And now he was discovering that it was actually a lot more intense than he’d imagined.

It was wonderful.

Brianna was a very passionate kisser. She was breathing heavily and hugging him fiercely to her as she twisted her tongue around his. His mouth flooded with her taste, and it was stronger than any woman he’d kissed before. It was a strangely sweet taste, but also a bit dark and heavy. It was hard to describe, and it was so strange, but very pleasant in an odd kind of way. He imagined it had to do with the fact that she was a werewolf.

Brianna broke the kiss suddenly and stared at him intently, her intensely blue eyes alight with a raw, fiery energy.

“You are a good kisser,” she said, smiling at him.

His hands had slid down her back to settle on the smooth curve of her bare ass. She had a fantastic ass.

“So are you,” he breathed. “I mean, just...wow. I’ve never, uh...”

“Been with anyone like me? No. You haven’t. Now hold still.”

She kissed him once more on the lips, then dropped down to her knees in front of him. His cock felt harder than it had in...years. Or maybe it was just that this felt like a throwback to his first erections, when he was so horny it hurt. He stared down at Brianna, nude and perfect and beyond beautiful, as she gripped his steel hard dick, looking like a porn star had walked off a pin-up poster or out of a screen.

Her touch was electrifying and he felt himself shiver in response.

It hadn’t been this intense when he’d been losing his virginity.

She grinned, looking up at him again. “Tell me something,” she said as she started to massage his cock, causing him to gasp as she ran the palm of her other hand over its head. “How many times have you jerked off to me?”

“I, uh...Brianna, that’s kinda-”

“A loaded question? An awkward question? It’s not loaded, I don’t bullshit, Alex, you know that about me. And come on, I’m about to suck you dry. I’m about to let you come in my mouth, and swallow your whole load. And yeah, I’m gonna keep on sucking as you blow your load. I think it’s fair that you answer my question,” she said, smirking now.

“Um...I mean, a lot of times,” he admitted, since he did believe her, and holy shit, he’d never been with a woman like her before.

None of his three previous girlfriends had talked to him like this.

Brianna took her hand away and licked the tip of his penis.

“Oh fuck,” he whispered.

“Come on, gimme an estimate.”

“I, um...hundreds of times,” he admitted. And it was true. If he was being totally honest, she’d become a major part of his fantasies.

“Oh, hundreds, huh? My, you must really like me...”

“Uh-huh,” he managed, then groaned as she licked his cock again.

“Well, time for the fantasy to end, Alex. It’s time for the real thing.”

She slipped his cock into her mouth and he became lost in hot, wet ecstasy. Brianna began to bob her head with a smooth precision, her beautiful red lips slipping up and down his cock. She closed her eyes, seemingly wholly focused on what she was doing, and Alex gasped, having to reach out and steady himself.

The pleasure hit him like a hammer.

He had gotten his dick sucked before. He and his first girlfriend had been pretty free with the stuff they wanted to do in bed. His second girlfriend had been kind of a prude, and sex was rare and kind of sterile. His third and latest lover had been kind of awkward and inexperienced, but they’d been getting a bit more in tune before she left him.

Brianna was…

She looked like a porn star, or a professional escort, right now.

She looked so casual, so comfortable doing it, so at ease. And even as the pleasure burned into him, filled him, pushing him closer and closer to orgasm, he couldn’t help but wonder what it was going to feel like to have sex with her. Fuck, and it was going to be without protection. Alex was almost panting now, staring at Brianna sucking his dick. She had taken his balls into her hot grasp, cradling and massaging them gently. And then she encircled his shaft with her first two fingers and thumb of her other hand and began working it simultaneously with her lips. The pleasure was amped up another shot.

“Oh holy fucking shit, Brianna,” he whispered.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him.

She looked smug and sure and like the sexiest woman he’d ever seen in his entire life right then. And then she did something that took him completely by surprise. He didn’t see it, but he felt it. He felt her tongue brush up against the head of his cock as she continued sucking and jacking him off, making him groan as it produced new sparks of unexpected pleasure. But then her tongue...it got bigger, somehow, and longer, and he felt it wrap around the head of his cock, then begin to slither around it, massaging the whole thing.

“Oh my fu-Brianna, what are you doing?” he gasped. “How are you doing that? H-holy fucking shit, that’s amazing.”

He barely lasted another five seconds before he started coming. He cried out, his hands going out again to stabilize himself, as his whole body jerked and went rigid, and his hips began to twitch forward in time with his orgasm. He felt a tremendous burst of his seed leave him and it sent a fucking supernova of pleasure into him.

And oh fucking God she was right, Brianna was still sucking his cock.

She was sucking him dry.

And she was still massaging his balls, like she was trying to pump every lost drop out of him. “Oh fuck! Oh fucking-Brianna, that’s so fucking good!” he cried as renewing waves of pleasure burst into him, radiating out from his core, filling him with white-hot ecstasy. It felt like he was coming huge amounts, like he was blowing the biggest load of his life. He emptied his cock into her mouth and she continued working and sucking his dick the whole way through. He didn’t know how long he stood there, orgasming into his friend’s mouth, gasping and moaning, lost in pleasure, but when he finally did finish, he seemed to come back to himself.

Alex looked down at Brianna, and she was staring up at him. When she knew he was finished blowing his load into her mouth, she swallowed, then began pulling his cock out from between her pressed-together lips. And she kept sucking as she did, making him groan again. As soon as she was finished and his cock was free of her mouth, he almost collapsed to the floor of the shower, breathing heavily.

“You okay?” she asked.

“Fine, just fine,” he replied, leaning against the wall. He felt lightheaded with post-orgasm bliss. He felt amazing.

“And now you’ve gotten sucked off by a werewolf,” she said as she stood up gracefully. He saw her grab something, a clear bottle, from shelf inside the shower, unscrew the cap and drink from it, tilting her head back.

“What’s that?” he murmured.

She swished it around in her mouth, gargled, and spat it on the floor. “Mouthwash,” she replied. “Figured you’d appreciate it.”

“Um...yeah. I do. Thank you.”

“Good, cause I wanna kiss you a whole lot more,” she said.

He looked at her, at her wonderful, nude body, her smooth, slick pussy. “I’m so going to eat you out. I’ve got to, after that,” he said.

She smiled at him. “You don’t have to, but it would be appreciated.”

“I want to,” he said. “I really want to eat your pussy.”

“Good. I’ve fantasized about that often enough,” Brianna replied.

“Really?” he asked. The idea that Brianna ever fantasized about him seemed utterly impossible. Then again, she had just blown him after making out with him pretty intensely.

“Duh. You’re cute. I really like you, Alex. We get along really well and you’re a lot of fun to be around,” she replied.

“That...makes sense,” he murmured.

She sighed and rolled her eyes. “We’re going to need to have a conversation after I fuck you, Alex. I can already tell.”

“Okay,” he replied, unsure of how to respond to that.

“Good. Now, wash up so that we can get out and I can get some oral. I miss it.”

“You haven’t had any recently?” he asked, honestly surprised. Although he’d never seen anyone over at her place, and he knew that Brianna seemed to be a bit of an introvert, he’d had this idea that she frequently had casual sex. She sure talked about sex enough.

“No. You’re the first guy I’ve hooked up with in like...huh, wow, three months. I’ve kind of been cruising for pussy recently, but I’ve also got this kind of rule where anyone who hooks up with me has to know and be okay with the fact that I’m a werewolf. And that...turns a lot of people off, for different reasons. And so far, not many have been forthcoming...you’ve got that look on your face. You’re thinking about me having hot lesbian sex, aren’t you?” she asked.

“I mean...yeah,” he admitted, laughing nervously as she turned off the water.

“You worry too much, Alex. Trust me, girl-on-girl is super-hot and fine to fantasize about. Actually, I’ve got some videos...wanna watch me fuck a hot vampire chick tonight?”

“I’d really like that,” he replied. “Is she like...okay with you showing people?”

“Yeah, she’s fine with it. She told me to show it to people I trusted. I trust you. Now come on, I believe I said I’m horny.”

“Me too,” he replied.

He hadn’t actually gone totally soft since blowing that massive load, he was still kind of hard, and the thought of watching some girl-on-girl porn with Brianna and a hot vampire was turning him on. Well, that and the fact that he knew he was going to fuck her pretty soon. He was still trying to wrap his head around that.

He was going to fuck a werewolf.

Alex quickly dried off as Brianna handed him a towel, then grabbed one for herself. Even watching her dry off, he was struck by her grace and how fluid her movements seemed. Once they were dry, she took his hand and led him back into her room. They crawled onto her bed, and Alex felt his heart thundering with excitement. As they laid down in the middle of the bed together, she looked at him again with that intense gaze.

“Now, Alex, there’s something I want to say before we begin,” she said.

“What’s that?” he replied.

“I know I’m intimidating to you,” she began, “which sounds pretty arrogant, but I’ve had enough time to understand a situation.”

“You do intimidate me,” he agreed.

“What I want you to know is that I’m easy to get off. I’m very sensitive. So you don’t have to get all anxious and worried about that. I’m not saying do a bad job, the effort is most certainly appreciated, but, you know, don’t stress about it. And, the bottom line is this: I’m not going to judge you, okay? I mean, yes, I will totally judge you if you say mean things to me or try to treat me like shit, but I’m pretty confident you respect me, and not just because you’re intimidated by me. I believe you’re a good person. So, you know, if you blow off too early or feel like you’re under-performing, just try not to worry. I’m not going to laugh at you, I’m not going to judge you. You’re my friend, Alex, and I want you to feel safe with me. Do you?”

“Yes, I do,” he replied, again realizing that he did trust her, and he did feel safe around her. He believed her.

“Good! Now...come here.”

She pulled him close and began kissing him again. He kissed her back, then laid a hand on one of her big, firm breasts and began to squeeze and massage it gently. As they resumed making out and twining tongues together, he began playing with her beautiful, pink nipple, running his finger across and around it, making her gasp. From there, he shifted his hand down across the smooth expanse of her belly, making her shiver in response, and then he slipped his hand in between her thighs. Brianna parted them wordlessly for him.

Okay, it was time to remember how to do this.

Alex didn’t remember foreplay being all that difficult, and if Brianna really was as sensitive as she said she was, then it was going to be easy to get her off. And he really wanted to get her off. He wanted to hear what she sounded like, moaning in blissful ecstasy. And he was going to be doing that to her, making her feel good. Alex slipped his fingertip in between her taut, smooth lips, and was a little surprised by the heat he could feel radiating off of her. He found the small nub of her clit and began to gently massage it with the tip of his finger as they continued kissing. She moaned and shuddered as he made contact.

“Oh yes,” she whispered, breaking the kiss and lying back, resting her head on the pillow and closing her eyes, “oh, Alex...”

God, hearing her moan his name like that…

He kept going.

He’d done some research over the years on foreplay, since he didn’t want to suck at it, and one big thing he’d picked up: go slow. Slow was good. And so he gently began to massage her clit with just his fingertip, and she moaned and shivered again in response. She began kissing him again with a renewed intensity, shoving her tongue into his mouth. Before long, Alex was rubbing her clit harder and faster, slowly increasing the speed with which he pleasured her, and she moaned even louder, pressing with her hips up against his hand. As he kept going, Alex broke their kiss, then began to kiss his way down her body.

He kissed down her neck and to her collarbone, then settled on her breast. She moaned loudly as he began lick across one of her perfect, pink nipples.

“Oh yes...” she groaned. “Suck my tits, Alex...”

He took her nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it as he stopped rubbing her clit, and then slipped his finger lower, pressing it inside of her.

He was actually surprised by how wet she was. And again that heat.

She let out a scream of pleasure as he started fingering her, shoving his finger up into her most sensitive spot, fucking her with it.

“Oh yes! Right there! Goddamnit, right fucking there!” she cried.

He started going faster and harder, making her yell even louder. “Oh, Alex, I’m-oh, I’m coming!” she shrieked.

And then he felt her vaginal muscles constrict hard around his finger, practically sucking it back in, and a powerful spray of hot sex juices escaped her pussy, coating his fingers, hand, wrist, and forearm.

“Holy shit,” he whispered.

Looking up at her face, he continued fingering her as she shrieked her way through an orgasm, her whole body twisting and writhing in absolute bliss. He had done this to her, he had given her this amount of pleasure. He’d never had one of his old girlfriends react this well.

“Oh Alex! Oh FUCKING YES! IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!”

He fingered her until her orgasm had run its course and she fell back against the bed, chest heaving, breasts swaying beautifully.

“Oh my fucking God, that was fucking amazing,” she whispered. “You are...quite skilled.”

“Well, I’m sure most of that is how sensitive you are,” he replied.

“I mean, some of it is, to be sure, and some of it is that I haven’t gotten laid in awhile, but you just...you fucking know the spots. You played me like a fucking instrument. Mmm...my pussy is feeling so damned satisfied.”

“Well,” he said, sitting up and shifting, “it’s about to feel even more so.”

“You don’t have to eat me out after that, but...well, I won’t turn you down.”

“I still really want to,” he replied.

“You are very nice,” she murmured, smiling sedately at him.

“I try to be,” he said as he settled down in between her trim legs. “Whoa,” he murmured, looking down at the wet spot between her legs.

“Yep, I’m a squirter. I’ve got, like, a lot of blankets and sheets, and a powerful and fast washer and dryer,” she said.

“That’s awesome,” he replied as he finished settling in.

“Yeah, I guess so. The cleaning not so much. Although I can pretty much guarantee you’re gonna make me come during sex, and that is going to feel amazing for your cock.”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

“I’ll just bet you are.”

Recalling what he’d read about the art of eating pussy, he rested his thumbs against both sides of her taut, smooth lips, and gently parted them. She was really wet, even more so than before. He breathed out slowly, letting his breath whisper across her glistening, sensitive skin, and she shivered and gasped softly in response.

“You’re good at this,” she whispered.

“Thank you,” he replied, and then touched the tip of his tongue to her clit and began to massage it gently, carefully. She moaned, long and loud, as he started doing this. It was truly amazing to hear her make these sounds, even better than in his imagination. He started out slowly, as he had before, gently caressing her clit with his tongue, breathing heavily now. He was already rock hard again, his cock throbbing in anticipation.

Before long, he began to go faster, tonguing her clit faster and harder, licking rapidly at it, making her cry out in intense ecstasy.

“Alex, yes! You are really good at eating pussy!” she moaned, running her fingers through his short brown hair, writhing and twisting in pleasure.

Fuck, it was so good to hear that.

He went faster and harder, using more and more of his tongue. And within a few minutes, he was using his lower lip as well, pleasuring her intensely. He slipped a finger into her vagina again and began fucking her with it.

That did it.

She let out a shriek of pleasure so loud that Alex was almost convinced that the neighbors were going to call the cops, but he was beyond caring right now as he made her come again. She got her sex juices all over his jaw and neck and chest this time, coming hard and crazily. He kept licking and fingering her the whole way through, because she kept screaming, “Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop, Alex!”

So he didn’t stop.

He pleasured her all the way through until her orgasm had stopped and she fell back, gasping and slicked with sweat, against the bed.

“Oh my fuck, Alex,” she whispered. “You just...that was amazing. I mean, wow.”

“Uh, thanks. I’m glad I could do that for you,” he replied as he sat up and wiped his mouth off on the back of his hand.

“No, thank you. Damn.” She sat up and looked down. “Oh wow, I made a mess. Here, let’s clean up real fast. Then we can fuck.”

“Sounds excellent.”

She smirked at him as they stood. “Yeah, I can see you’re already horny as hell again.”

“I never really stopped,” he said.

“And here I thought I gave you an excellent blowjob.”

“Oh you did, I just haven’t gotten laid in a year.”

“Wow. I know your pain. Come on.”

They each jumped back in the shower, washed up really quick, then dried and returned to the bed. He helped her quickly pull off the blanket and replace it with another one. Her blankets were thick and it hadn’t really soaked through. “Okay,” she said as she crawled back onto the bed. “This’ll do for now. No sense doing the whole thing cause I’m just gonna come big-time again.” She laid on her back and spread her legs. He stared at her intently as he crawled onto the bed.

“You are so insanely fucking hot,” he said as he awkwardly climbed on top of her.

“I’m glad you think so,” she replied, smiling up at him.

“Before we start, I guess I just wanted to say, um, I’ve never, uh-”

“Oh do not fucking try to tell me you’re a fucking virgin, Alex, because you just said-” Brianna began.

“No, I’m not. I just, I’ve never had unprotected sex before.”

Her face took on a new quality. Her eyes widened a little and her smile broadened into a smirk. “Seriously?” she asked.

“Yeah. Seriously.”

A new look came onto her face, and her smile took on a very smug, very self-confident quality. “Oh my God, Alex. I am going to make you fucking fall in love with me, because once you get my pussy without protection, and it’s your first time hitting it raw and riding bareback...you are never going to want to stop fucking me.”

“I...don’t know how to respond to that,” he said.

She laughed. “Fair enough. Just put it in me.”

“Okay.”

This was it. He was going fuck Brianna.

She looked up at him with a mixture of eager anticipation and kindness, and he loved that look. She looked like she just...accepted him, like she was happy just to be having sex with him. This really did seem like a dream or a hallucination, but he was done hesitating. He was going to full on enjoy everything that happened now.

He laid down on her and settled in between her spread-open legs. As he laid his cock at the entrance to her bare pussy, he could again feel that heat coming off of her. It was intense. She gasped softly as he began to push his way into her. Now that his cock was actually in place, he let go of it and rested on the heels of his palms, placing his hands on either side of her head, staring down at her. He was prepared to work his way carefully into her, but suddenly she reached back, grabbed his ass, and made him go all the way in.

“Oh my holy fuck,” he whispered. “Oh my fucking God, Brianna...” he moaned.

“Mmm...that’s a good boy,” she whispered as he penetrated her.

He was inside of her. And holy fuck, she was right. It was the single best thing he’d ever felt in his entire life. It was better than losing his virginity, better than even the best sex he’d had with his other girlfriends by several magnitudes, better even than the head she’d given him in the shower barely twenty minutes ago.

It was like a drug.

It was like paradise.

He laid down against her, kissing her again, and began to drive into her, burying his cock inside of her over and over again.

“That’s it!” she moaned, spreading her legs wider. “Oh fuck yes, pound that pussy!” she screamed, and he began to go faster and harder, pushing into her absurdly hot, wet pussy over and over again.

And she was so tight. There was this quality to her pussy that was at once both very, very tight, but also so slippery that it gave just the perfect amount of resistance as he began fucking her brains out. He moaned loudly, losing himself completely in the sex, staring directly into the wide and wild eyes, grunting as he pounded her into the mattress.

“Ughn, yes, give it to me! Give it to me like I’m a fucking slut!” she screamed at him, kissing him hard and then wrapping her slim but powerful legs around him.

He had forgotten exactly how much he absolutely loved it when women did that, and only his first girlfriend had liked doing that to him, so it had been a long time.

“Oh God, oh fuck...fuck...fuck, you’re making me come!” she shrieked.

And he felt it. He felt her orgasm.

It was powerful.

Alex pushed himself up suddenly, as he felt her vaginal muscles begin to clench hard around his cock, convulsing and massaging it, pushing the raw, impossible pleasure he was feeling up another notch, so that he could get a good look at her big, perfect, pale tits. And damn did they look fucking amazing, bouncing in sync with his thrusting. He could feel her coming hard now, feel her getting somehow even hotter and wetter, and that hot spray of feminine sex juices escaping her pussy and getting all over his balls and inner thighs.

“Yesyesyesyesyes!” she screamed incoherently, writhing and twisting in absolute sexual gratification and pure release.

And then he was coming too.

He couldn’t help it.

Just then, it actually didn’t feel physically possible to prevent his climax. He let out his own almost strangled cry of pleasure and rapturous release as his cock convulsed violently, contracting hard as it shot a thick, powerful blast of his load into her pussy.

“Oh fuck! Oh Brianna!” he cried, staring down at her as she enjoyed her own full-body climax. She pushed up against him, having let go of him with her legs and again spread them out wide. He continued fucking her, pounding her orgasming pussy, though his hips were jerking forward in automatic response to his orgasm once again, thrusting his cock deep and hard into her, making her scream louder.

His orgasm was like a supernova.

It detonated inside of him, erupting from his core and filling his entire being with a blindingly powerful ecstasy. And it pulsed with a renewed intensity each time his cock kicked again, releasing a fresh spurt of his seed into her, pumping her impossibly perfect pussy full of it. He didn’t know how long their orgasms lasted, it felt like it could have been an hour, longer, some impossible length of time, but eventually he came down from that sexual high. And he was left gasping for breath, washing back up on the shores of reality, delivered from a universe of raw pleasure. He looked down at her and he thought that Brianna was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen just then, and that included all the porn he’d ever watched.

She stared up at him, smiling sedately, sweaty and flushed and nude, like a goddess of love and sex and pleasure.

“So, what do you think? Greatest pussy ever?” she asked.

“Greatest pussy in the universe,” he replied, then started to pull out.

“No,” she said, reaching up and resting her hands on his shoulders. “Don’t pull out. I want you to stay inside of me for a bit.”

“Okay,” he replied quietly, and laid down on top of her.

She let out a deeply contented sigh and wrapped her arms around him, holding him as he rested his forehead against hers.

“Man, I felt that,” she said. “I’m surprised you didn’t throw your fucking back out or something. That was just...intense.”

He laughed weakly. “Yeah, it was. That was the best sex I’ve ever had. I mean, by several magnitudes.”

“Told you.”

They laid there like that together for a bit, the sweat cooling on their bodies, just staring at each other, enjoying each other’s company.

He liked being inside of her. It was incredibly, wonderfully intimate.

“Okay,” she said finally, “I’m ready for another shower. How about you?”

“Yeah, definitely,” he replied, and carefully pulled his mostly soft cock from inside of her. Slowly, he got up off the bed, getting to his feet. “Damn, my legs hurt,” he muttered. “That was quite a workout.”

“You’ll find that sex with me is,” she replied.

He followed her into the bathroom and they once more got into the shower.

“So, um...what happens now?” he asked after another moment of silence had passed.

“You wanna spend the night? Now that you’ve opened up Pandora’s Box, you’re gonna have to keep fucking me, cause you are a good fuck friend.”

“I’d love to,” he replied. “But, I mean...um...I’ll be totally honest. I’ve never, um...like, I’ve only had three girlfriends, and I’ve never had like...um...a friend with benefits.”

“Oh Alex,” she said, smiling at him again and then stepping forward. She wrapped him in a hug, again pushing her wet, naked, fit body against his. “You’re in uncharted waters. That’s okay. You’re very lucky, because these are very charted waters for me. I can guide you. Let me ask you a few questions.”

“Okay.”

“Do you want to keep fucking me?”

“Oh my fucking God yes,” he replied immediately.

She laughed. “Okay, I kinda figured. Now...how would you feel about being in an open relationship with me?” she asked.

“I...hmm.”

She waited, looking at him, her hands on his shoulders now, waiting. “I mean...I want to say yes, but I guess I have some reservations. Like, I guess I’m not sure what that means. In this scenario, would we be boyfriend and girlfriend?”

“Yes, we would.”

“But we’d fuck other people?”

“Yes.”

“Okay. I guess, my concern is, and I’ll fully admit that this is selfish, but I’m pretty much concerned that if I enter into this relationship, you’re far more than capable of fucking guys all the time that are way more attractive than me, and I’m...me. I’ll be lucky if I can talk, like, anyone into fucking me,” he replied.

“A few thoughts,” she replied, and from the way she said it and the expression on her face, he had the idea that she knew exactly what he was going to say before she’d even offered this relationship up to him. “The first is that I understand your fears. I was actually in this position several years...uh, some time ago. So I know the fear. What I can say is that right now, I’m definitely more into girls than I am guys. I’ve always been bisexual, and usually I swing one way or the other. I’ll spend some time loving cock, and then I’ll spend some time loving pussy. And honestly, as much as I am really feeling your cock right now, I’m kind of desperate for some lady love. And probably will be for a few years. I realize that this is just kind of kicking the can farther down the road, but I think I have a solution to this,” she explained.

“What’s that?” he asked.

“You need to work on your self-esteem. It’s kind of obvious that you’re a bit too tied up in social media and all the popular ideas of what a ‘hot guy’ looks like. I think you’ll find that there’s a lot of women out there, most of whom you’d probably find attractive, that are into you. I mean, I am. I’m like really into you, and a big part of that is cause I got to know you. I like you. I like your personality, your humor, how just...chill you are. You’re really easy to get along with. And you just don’t fucking care that I’m a werewolf. I can tell that about you. You actually relax around me, which makes it so that I can actually relax, too. That’s fucking rare. I mean rare, in a human. Not to, you know, generalize. But most humans I’ve met get nervous around us paranormals, even if they’re not being overt about it. Reading body language is second nature to most of us, so we can tell. It’s why most of us tend to stick together. Spend some time with me, and I think you’ll finally start realizing that you’re more attractive than you think, and being attractive isn’t all on the surface. And besides...” she smiled suddenly at him, it was a fierce, lusty smile, “I’ve got some lady friends that I want to introduce you to and they are so hot and they would love to fuck you.”

“Seriously?” he asked.

“Hell yes. They love them a cute human boytoy to corrupt with some blow-your-mind paranormal sex. I mean, that’s part of what really got me off while we were fucking. Not to diminish your efforts or anything, but damn, being able to have that level of control over you, of being able to bring you pleasure like no other woman in your life has ever before...now that is a sexual high. I fucking love that. As a matter of fact...okay, I know this is kind of sudden, but do you want to go on a road trip with me? Like a sexual one? I want to visit Thorne, and there’s some friends I have on the way there. You come with me to Thorne, I absolutely promise you will get amazing pussy. Like, I’ve got at least half a dozen women that I know that would certainly love to hop in bed with the two of us and fuck all night.”

“Wow, that sounds...um, I mean, that sounds amazing, but...isn’t Thorne like twenty hours away or something?” he asked.

“It is, but come on, you need a vacation after all the bullshit you’ve gone through, and I’m kind of sick of this town. We could pretty easily just get into my car and go.”

“Isn’t Thorne like...dangerous?”

“I mean, it can be. But...okay, I won’t try to pressure you into doing this or anything. If you don’t want to, you don’t have to. But I think it would be an absolutely wonderful experience for you. And Alex, dear, I’m a werewolf. I can bench press a car if I have to. I mean, like, a small car, but whatever, you get my point. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

He was silent for several moments, considering it. All of this seemed to be happening really fast, and yet it was all making a certain kind of sense. Hooking up with Brianna made sense. Besides feeling really, really fucking good, it just felt...right. She was right: he did feel pretty much completely at ease around her. Well, except for the sexual tension. But that was apparently about to go away, because she was willing to be in a relationship with him. And if what she was saying and what they’d done was any indication, it was going to be a highly sexual relationship. And leaving his town, even for a little while, that felt right too.

It felt like he needed to just go somewhere else, to be somewhere totally new, and clear his head. Let his thoughts settle, maybe even redirect his life somehow.

“I don’t have much money,” he said, feeling a bit crestfallen as he suddenly remembered that particular fact.

“Oh, psh, don’t even worry about that. I’ll cover everything,” Brianna replied easily.

“Really. I mean...I don’t want to be drain or anything...”

“Alex, is this one of those ‘I’m the guy so I’m not supposed to let the girl pay for anything’ sort of feelings?” she asked.

“No...I mean, okay, yeah, kind of. But I mean, I’d also just feel kind of weird, having you buy like...everything for me,” he replied awkwardly.

“One thing you’ll have to know coming into a relationship with me Alex, which, if I know you as well as I think I do, you won’t have too many problems with, is: don’t worry about traditional gender roles. It’ll make everything much easier. I have money, Alex. Like, a lot of money. Like, more money than I’ll probably need for a few decades. That car out there? I bought it straight cash. This place? I rented it out for two years up front. All this furniture? Bought it new when I moved in. Even if I lavished you every day for a year, it still wouldn’t matter all that much to me. If you date me, Alex, you’re gonna have to deal with the fact that your girlfriend is the one with the money. And it’s not like I’m going to hold that over you or anything. I’m not going to try and make you do anything you don’t want to and threaten to withhold money or anything fucked up like that...look at it this way: I want to buy you things. Buying shit for my friends makes me happy, and I haven’t really had a friend besides you for a little while now.”

“Okay. I...guess I can accept that. Although I’m pretty curious about you...even more so now that you’ve told me just how much money you have.”

She frowned, then nodded. “Okay, that’s fair. I figured this would come up at some point, especially if I took that next step in the friendship. I know that I haven’t exactly been, uh, forthcoming with most of my past.”

He hesitated. “I don’t want you to feel like you have to tell me or anything.”

“No, it’s fine. Here, let’s get out of this shower. I’m getting hot.”

“Same.”

She killed the water and they got out, grabbing fresh towels and drying off. As he finished up and put the towel back up on the rack, he looked around her bathroom, then her bedroom. “You have such a nice fucking house.”

“Oh man, this is nothing, you should’ve seen the place I had in Thorne,” she replied.

“So you did live in Thorne?” he asked. They walked back over to the bed and began the process of changing out the sheets and blankets.

“Damn, did I not tell you even that?” she sighed heavily. “I’m sorry, Alex. I don’t want you to think I don’t trust you or anything. It’s just...I don’t want to get into the whole thing, but basically, I lived in Thorne for awhile. Like, twen...uh, a lot of years.”

“Is there some reason you’re avoiding specific amounts of years?” he asked.

She sighed again. “I just, uh...” Now it seemed to be her turn to be hesitant. “I guess I’m kind of reluctant to let you know my, uh, real age.”

“How old are you? I mean, it’s not like I’ll care.”

She twisted her lips, considering it. “If I’m asking you to trust me, it’s only fair if I trust you. I’m fifty-eight years old.”

“Damn...nice,” he replied.

She laughed. “You like that about me?”

“...well, I mean, older women are hot. But I mean you don’t look like a woman in her late fifties, obviously. But I don’t know, it doesn’t really matter to me...what I’m trying to get across is, your age doesn’t really have any bearing on our relationship.”

“Well that’s good to know.” She laughed. “You’re very reasonable.”

“I mean, did you expect me not to be?”

“No. I’m sorry. It’s just that age is kind of a thing with a lot of guys I’ve known. I mean, mostly human guys. No offense. It’s just been my experience. And I mean not all of them, but enough to make me a little paranoid. Anyway, yeah, I’m fifty-eight.”

“Were you born a werewolf?”

“Yeah. My parents are over in Europe right now on like a ten year long vacation.”

“Damn!”

“Yeah, and they aren’t even done with it yet.”

“Man, this feels like...I mean, so fucking much, all at once.”

They finished making the bed and climbed back onto it. “Yeah. How about we just, you know, chill out for the rest of the night? We’re going to have a long drive ahead of us. You can ask me all the questions you want on the road. Conversation makes long drives like a million times more bearable,” she suggested.

“That sounds good.” He yawned suddenly. “Goddamn, I’m tired. And the sun’s not even down yet.” He glanced at the clock. It was just past six o’clock now.

“Do you smoke weed?” Brianna asked suddenly.

He glanced over at her. It was definitely not what he’d expected her to ask. “Um...I mean, I have a few times,” he replied.

She laughed. “You’ve got that ‘what the fuck?’ look on your face. It’s really cute. I’ve got some weed, and I think it’d be great to toke up and just lay here together. I think it’ll help you relax and let everything kind of soak in.”

“I’m plenty relaxed, but weed would be great,” he replied.

“Perfect.”

Alex had had friends who liked to toke up, and ever since the politicians had finally gotten their heads out of their asses and stopped listening to the hypocritical conservatives and finally fully legalized weed at the federal and state level two years ago, he’d tried it off and on. It was good and helped him relax, but it was always something he thought he’d enjoy more with company, and he didn’t really have anyone to smoke with. Well, that was apparently about to change. Did he suddenly have a perfect girlfriend?

And even the idea that he was no longer single, that he was actually dating his friend, was still kind of crashing through his head.

He felt surprised every time he thought it again.

Alex glanced over at Brianna, who had rolled away from him to go hunting through her bedside table. Goddamn she had a hot ass. He suddenly wondered how she felt about anal. There was something else he hadn’t had a chance to do. Well...here was hoping. Her ass was seriously hot. And then he was thinking about the possibility of having sex with other paranormal women...well, he’d sure fantasized about that often enough.

He didn’t think there was actually a type of paranormal he wasn’t attracted to.

“Hey, I just remembered. You mentioned a video in the shower...”

“Oh yeah!” she said, rolling back over. She had a blunt in one hand and a lighter in the other. She stuck it in her mouth, lit up, and took a deep breath, then passed it to him, blowing out a big plume of smoke. He accepted it and she rolled back over. “Gimme a minute...”

Alex took a hit off the blunt and coughed a few times. “Shit, been awhile since I’ve smoked,” he muttered. After he finished coughing, he tried again, and it went down a bit smoother. Brianna rolled back over.

“Here,” she said, holding her phone. “Lemme find it. It’s fucking hot.”

He took a few more hits, then passed it back to her. She accepted the blunt without looking, pausing in her swiping across the screen of her phone to stick it in her mouth, then she grinned. “Ah! Here. Come here.”

He got up close to her, cuddling up with her in the middle of the huge bed. She was still very warm. Hot even. “You’re very warm,” he said, running a hand up and down one arm.

“Werewolf blood,” she replied, then tapped the screen.

He watched intently as the scene began to play out. He saw Brianna with a tall, very pale, very busty redhead, both of them naked and glorious, kissing on a bed.

“Whoa, who is she?” he asked.

“That, my cute boyfriend, is Aurora. She is a sex goddess.”

“She is so fucking hot...”

“Mmm, the things she can to with that tongue of hers. And God, her fucking tits, they are just so big and perfect. We were good friends in Thorne.”

He kept watching as the scene continued playing out, then watched as Aurora began to kiss down the wondrous length of Brianna’s body. She licked across her vivid pink nipples, then got down between her legs, much as he had not that long ago, and began to pleasure her. Brianna cried out in impassioned pleasure as she was eaten out by the absurdly beautiful vampire. She kept going like this, and eventually, she switched positions and they began to sixty-nine, both of them pleasuring each other intensely.

They both sounded so insanely erotic.

“This is so fucking hot,” he whispered.

“I know, right? I’m so glad we filmed this,” Brianna replied.

They kept going until each had had an intense orgasm, though Brianna’s definitely seemed more powerful. When she was finished coming, Aurora got up off the bed and disappeared off-camera. She returned a moment later wearing a strap-on and climbed back onto the bed, and on Brianna. Who promptly let out a loud moan as Aurora finished settling in between her legs, slipped the fake dick into her, and started fucking her with it. Brianna cried out Aurora’s name and spread her legs wide, bringing them up into the air.

“Goddamn,” he murmured.

“Yep. We look good fucking,” Brianna replied, grinning.

“Yes, you sure as hell do. Aurora has such a nice ass. I mean it’s...”

“So thick, right? I’m sure you’ll get to meet her. And she’s into anal.” She paused. “So am I, if you’re into that.”

“I’ve never had the chance.”

“Ugh,” Brianna sighed. “What, did you date a bunch of prudes?”

“I mean...not exactly,” he murmured.

“Whatever, I don’t want to shame girls if they aren’t into stuff, but...Alex, you are going to have such a wild time with me.”

“I’m very grateful.”

She laughed and took another pull on the blunt. “Yeah, I bet you are.”

They kept watching. Aurora fucked Brianna’s brains out, making her scream in blissful pleasure until she let out a loud shriek and orgasmed again. When she was done coming, they switched places and Brianna wore the strap-on. And she fucking pounded Aurora hard, hitting her from the back, hands on that big, pale ass. She fucked her until Aurora enjoyed her own orgasm, then Brianna got up, smirked into the camera, then turned it off.

“Wow,” he said.

“I haven’t really had anyone I could show that to for awhile. That was like three years ago,” she murmured. “I miss Aurora.”

“Where is she now?” he asked.

“Still in Thorne.”

“Why’d you leave?”

She seemed to consider that for a moment, then slowly shook her head. “We’ve got plenty of time to get into that later. How about for tonight, we just smoke some weed, play some video games, and order some pizza. I’m starving,” she said.

“You’re like already the best girlfriend I’ve ever had,” he said.

She smirked. “Duh. Come on. Let’s put in an order.”

CHAPTER THREE

The rest of the night wasn’t the best day that Alex had ever had in his life…

But it was at least very, very close.

They did as Brianna had suggested. They put in an order for three large pizzas, (Brianna apparently had a massive appetite and burned a shitload of calories being a werewolf), some wings, breadsticks, and soda, and then they’d gone down to her living room and fired up some cartoons. They chilled out on her couch, cuddling beneath a blanket with her on his lap, his arms looped around her, and he felt…

Content. He felt happy.

He felt like he should be here, like this was right.

But a thought kept running through his mind, one that kept getting derailed. This felt very...sudden. How had he gone from being friends with Brianna to being in a relationship with her and having unprotected sex with her and then cuddling on the couch with her like they’d been boyfriend and girlfriend for months?

“Brianna...” he said after about half an hour of this.

“Yeah?” she asked.

“Were you expecting this?”

“Yeah.”

“Why?”

She laughed. “Boys,” she murmured. “It was obvious you really liked me, and I knew that I was going to like you right away.”

“You did?” he asked.

She grabbed the remote and paused what they were watching, then looked at him. “Of course. I wouldn’t have gone out of my way to talk with you otherwise. I’m a little bit asocial. Sometimes a lot. That’s why you never see anyone hanging out around here. I like my alone time. But I also do get lonely. That’s why we started hanging out so much. You were lonely, too.”

“I lived with someone up until today.”

“And you were lonely,” she replied.

He opened his mouth, then closed it, then sighed. “Yeah, I guess so.”

“I don’t mean to sound like a bitch, but do you have any other friends besides me and your roommate?”

He considered it, really considered it, and almost said no. “I do,” he replied. “I’m not really sure I can count Brad as a friend. Not after what he did today. I wouldn’t say he’s an enemy, but...well, we’ve obviously drifted apart if he’s okay with just fucking me over like this. But yes, I do have one other person I talk to on a regular basis. Or at least a semi-regular basis. She can be a bit reclusive, too,” he explained.

“She?”

“Yeah. Internet friend. We met on an ambient music forum and started talking. She’s pretty reclusive. The only thing I really know about her is that she lives in Thorne.”

“That’s it?”

“Yeah. And that we have a lot of similar interests.”

“You know what she looks like?” Brianna asked.

“No, I’ve never seen a picture of her or anything. We just talk online.”

“For how long?”

“About a year now...why, jealous?” he asked, grinning at her.

She rolled her eyes. “Give me a break.”

“But I’d call her a friend. Her name is Lapis, although I’m not sure if that’s her real name,” he replied.

“Fair enough. Okay, so you’ve just got two friends left. Me and Lapis. You know, I bet we could track her down when we get to Thorne.”

“That’d sure be interesting,” he replied.

The doorbell rang. “Pizza’s here! Come on, I’m fucking dying of hunger,” she said, throwing the blanket back and bounding up.

He moved to join her.

They got the pizza and she ended up giving the pizza guy a big tip, and Alex again found himself wondering what she did for money. From there, they planted themselves back in front of the TV and spent most of the rest of the night eating pizza, smoking a few joints, and watching cartoons, then eventually switching over to playing a fighting game. By the time midnight was rolling around, Alex was having a hard time keeping his eyes open.

“Alex...you nodded off again, babe,” Brianna said, gently nudging him.

He opened his eyes and felt a big, stupid smile on his face.

“What are you grinning about, cutie?” she asked.

“I just...hearing you call me babe, it’s just...that was really nice.”

“Well, we’re a couple now,” she replied. “And we’ve already known each other for six months. And I know we’ve got that vibe going on. That one where we started getting along and being comfortable around each other like right away, which just accelerates the friendship. Now, come on. I imagine you’ve been up for a long time now.”

“Got up at like eight,” he replied, yawning.

“Yep. I’m gonna fuck you to sleep,” she said.

“That sounds so fucking fantastic.”

“It will be. Now let’s go.”

They got up and headed back upstairs after turning everything off and making sure the house was locked up. He felt almost drunk with tiredness and happiness. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt this good. It was strange how he could feel so utterly hopeless and shitty and so fantastically joyful in the same day.

They got upstairs and Brianna pushed him onto his back on the bed suddenly.

“What was that for?” he murmured.

“Hush, dear,” she replied as she began getting him out of his clothes. Once she had him nude, she stripped naked herself, and climbed onto the bed. She had him lay in the middle of the bed, then grinned and kissed him long and firmly on the mouth. “Now, I want you to lay there. You’ve had a very long, difficult, stressful day, and I want to make you feel better and give it a really great end. So...just relax.”

“I...okay. Thank you, Brianna.”

“You’re welcome.”

She kissed him again, then got down in between his legs. He groaned as she licked up the bottom of his cock and slipped it into her mouth in one, smooth motion. “Holy fuck,” he whispered as his cock became enveloped in hot, wet bliss. Brianna moaned quietly as she bobbed her head with a smooth precision, her wonderful lips slipping up and down over the head of his cock repeatedly as she began to massage his balls.

“Brianna...you are too fucking good at that,” he muttered. “I mean...just...agh, fuck yessss...” he groaned as she kept going.

She worked up a good mouthful of spit, coating his cock in it as she sucked him off, then took it out of her mouth. “Now it gets better,” she said, and then mounted him nimbly. She reached down, taking his saliva-slicked cock in her grasp and slipped it smoothly into her.

“Oh yes...” she groaned as she impaled herself on him.

“Fuck, Brianna,” he gasped, looking up at her as she began to ride his cock.

“Mmm...you love that pussy, don’t you?” she asked, grinning down at him as she rested her hands against his bare chest and continued bouncing on his cock, starting to go faster, pleasuring him with her insanely hot, wet pussy.

“Yes,” he groaned.

“I want to hear you say it,” she replied, her grin becoming broader.

“I love your pussy, Brianna...”

“What’s that?” she asked.

He grabbed her hips suddenly and began to thrust up into her, making her cry out. “I fucking love your pussy!” he screamed at her.

“Oh yes! That’s it! That’s right fucking there, Alex!” she shrieked.

In just a few more seconds, he realized that he’d pushed her over into an orgasm. She let out another loud shout of pure rapturous bliss as she began gushing sex juices all over his stomach and thighs and balls, her vagina convulsing tightly around his cock.

Holy fuck, she really was sensitive as hell.

And oh goddamn did that ever feel amazing. Her pussy massaged his cock as she continued to furiously ride him, bouncing up and down hardcore and making the whole bed shake. And he couldn’t help it. He’d fully intended to last longer, but it felt way, way too good and he let out his own hoarse shout of ecstasy as his cock jerked violently, sending that first burst of his seed into her orgasming werewolf pussy.

It was like a hit of raw, uncut bliss.

He grabbed her wonderful, firm hips and thrust his cock deep inside of her, coming hard into her, filling her up as she screamed her way through her own climax. His dick rapidly emptied itself into her, spurting thick loads of his seed until it was just dry-kicking and there was nothing left. His orgasm slowly ran out, and as soon as he was finished, Alex gasped and went slack, falling back against the bed, trying to catch his breath.

“Mmm...there, now you can get a good sleep,” she said, grinning smugly at him as she got up and off the bed.

“Uh-huh,” he managed, already feeling sleep threatening to overwhelm him.

While she washed up, he crawled slowly beneath the covers. By the time she got back into bed with him, he’d settled down, lying on his side.

She pressed her back up against him and had him wrap his arms around her. “Are you happy, Alex?” she asked quietly.

“Extremely...what about you?” he replied.

“Oh yes, I’m quite happy. I forgot how nice it is to have a man in my life that I like, I can trust, I can just fuck freely...you’re an amazing man, you just need to realize it.”

“Well...I’ll see what I can do.”

She laughed. “You just need to build some confidence. Don’t worry, I can help. Now, go to sleep, Alex.”

“Okay...good night, Brianna.”

“Good night, Alex.”

…

He had dreams that night.

Alex went through phases where he had sex dreams, and they always left him miserable when he woke up from them. Mainly because of how sexless his life was. That night, he dreamed exclusively about Brianna, and the dreams seemed to go on forever.

When he did wake up and crack his eyes open, sunlight was filling the bedroom, and for a moment, he had no idea where he was. All he knew was that he was deliriously aroused at the moment, and as he rolled over, rubbing at his eyes, trying to get his bearings, his gaze fell upon Brianna’s bare, pale back and he remembered everything.

And that just made him hornier.

“Brianna,” he whispered, reaching out and laying a hand on her shoulder. Oh, she was so hot to the touch, her skin smooth and soft. He ran his hand down her bare arm and she stirred at his touch, shifting and breathing deeply.

“Hmm?” she replied.

“Can we, um...I...I’m horny,” he said, barely able to gather a coherent thought, let alone articulate himself.

She rolled over and smirked at him.

“You want some more of this stunning werewolf pussy, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yes,” he replied, looking down at her bare breasts. Fuck, they looked so damned good. He’d always known that she had excellent breasts, but he had no idea that they looked like honest-to-God perfect porn star tits.

Brianna pulled the blankets back, revealing her perfect, nude body to him, and spread her legs as she rolled fully onto her back.

“Use me as you wish,” she replied.

“I...are you sure?” he asked.

She rolled her eyes. “Yes, Alex! I wouldn’t be offering if I wasn’t sure. I’m horny too, you know,” she replied.

He didn’t wait a second longer, quickly scrambling to get on top of her. His cock felt so hard that it almost hurt, and it was throbbing in tense anticipation and desperate need. As he settled in between her slim, pale thighs, he thought about how he’d never had a girlfriend, or even really known any women, who were as overtly, and causally, sexual as Brianna was. Then all thoughts were firmly ejected from his mind as he slipped inside of her.

“Oh fuck...” he moaned loudly.

“Mmm...yes, just like that,” she whispered. “I’m always so fucking horny in the morning, Alex...” she groaned as he began making love to her.

Being inside of her was like a dream, an impossibility of hot pleasure.

And she was so wet. He couldn’t believe how wet her pussy was. Or how hot it was.

“Brianna, you feel amazing,” he gasped as he drove into her fast and hard, unable to do otherwise, burying himself utterly within her.

She cried out and wrapped her legs around him. “You feel pretty fantastic yourself...yes, right there!” she moaned. “I forgot how fucking awesome morning sex is.”

He just groaned incoherently in response, completely lost inside of her.

She felt perfect.

“You’re gonna come, aren’t you?” she asked, smirking up at him. He stared down at her, propped up on his hands now, enraptured by her big, bouncing, pale tits.

“Yes,” he gasped.

“Hmm...I want you to blow a huge load inside of me. We can come together.”

“Here...lemme help you,” he replied, shifting so that he was resting on his knees and then reaching down in between them.

“I don’t need help but...ah! I’ll certainly take it,” she moaned as he laid his thumb against her clit and began rubbing it.

“Oh fuck!” she cried as he kept sliding in and out of her. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck, Alex!” she shrieked.

And he wasn’t sure which one of them started to come first, only that about the same time there was a burst of pleasure, he heard Brianna scream again and felt her buck against him. Both of them orgasming together, writhing in bliss and ecstasy.

He was lost in a place of pure rapturous pleasure with Brianna, both of them united in sexual release.

And then he was coming down from the orgasm, and he all but collapsed against her, head resting on her pillow, trying to get his breath back.

“That is so much better,” Brianna murmured, rubbing his back slowly.

“Uh-huh,” he managed, then carefully pulled out of her and rolled over onto his side. He stared at her as she laid there on her back, stretching. “Good fucking God,” he murmured.

“What?” she asked, rolling over and looking at him.

“You are just...I can’t believe how attractive you are.”

She laughed. “Thank you. It’s just the werewolf blood,” she replied.

“What do you mean?”

“Every paranormal species comes with its own perks. Strength is typically one of them. I’m strong as hell. Vampires are, too. Most of them are. And oh God, Valkyries. They can bench press goddamned buses if they want to. Then some of them are magical. But almost all of us are considered very attractive by humans. Which works out pretty well for some of us. Witches can pretty easily hide the fact that they are paranormal. So can I. And succubi, mostly. Sirens. Vampires can if they’re well fed or particularly good with makeup.”

“Huh.”

“Yeah. You’ve probably met a few paranormals in your time and not ever known it. Although...hmm, maybe not.”

“What do you mean?”

“You knew I was a paranormal right away, didn’t you?” she asked.

“I mean...I think so?”

She rolled her eyes. “Don’t bullshit me. You knew. When I told you I was a werewolf, you weren’t surprised at all. And you didn’t care.”

“No, I guess I didn’t,” he replied. He wanted to be naive enough to ask her why he would care, but he knew. Most people would have at least some reaction to that fact. And usually it would be a bad one. Really, it was just a question of how bad. But she was right, he had known, and he hadn’t cared. Something was bugging him, though.

“What’s wrong? You’ve got that look on your face,” she asked.

“What look?” he asked.

“That ‘I’ve got a question but I’m too nervous to ask it’ look.”

He sighed. “Yeah, fine. Why would you ever be...alone, I guess, if you don’t want to? You could hide the fact that you’re a werewolf pretty easily.”

She rolled her eyes and blew a strand of hair away. “I told you already, but I’ll forgive you, given the fact that I’m sure you’re having trouble with thinking right now. I know I’m pretty fucking amazing at sex. Especially if it’s a human I’m fucking.” She paused, then sighed. “Man, that was pretty cocky,” she murmured.

“Not incorrect, though,” he replied.

She laughed. “Fair enough. I mentioned earlier that anyone who fucked me has to know and be okay with the fact that I’m a werewolf. That’s kind of my one rule. It helps weed out a lot of idiots, although at this point it’s pretty easy to pick them out right away. But that wasn’t always the case, and this wasn’t always my rule...” now she frowned and twisted her lips, as though considering something unpleasant. “I suppose if we’re going to be together, there’s stuff you should know about me. I mean, you know my age and my race, which you obviously don’t care about. But here’s something you might, I know it really bugs some guys…”

“What?” he asked.

“I’ve slept around a lot. Like, a lot. With guys and girls.”

“Oh...well, I mean, I kinda figured.”

“Yeah, I guess my general demeanor would allude to that. And that doesn’t bother you?”

“Not really. I guess I’m...somewhat concerned about how I stack up against everyone else you’ve been with. I’m...not very experienced,” he replied.

“You’re doing fine,” she said. “I told you, I’m super easy to get off and I really like you. Like, you make me really horny.”

“Why?”

“I thought we went over this already.” She sighed. “I guess I can try to explain how I feel a bit more. I used to be a lot more superficial. I slept with a ton of people. My relationships were...even the word casual feels too heavy to describe them. I went through phases. I did a ton of one-night stands. Then I had a lot of casual, open relationships. Then I fell in love with a few different people and had a kind of web of more serious, interconnecting relationships. Then that kind of blew up and I went back to the one-night stands. Then I spent some time just...alone. Totally by myself. Then I emerged from that a bit more mellow and mild. I’ve been at this relationship thing, from one extreme to another, for decades now, and there was probably one thing that I managed to extract out of all that shit. It’s that the best kinds of relationships are the ones that are the most real. Which sounds like one of those ‘well no fucking shit’ statements, right?”

She sighed and rubbed at her eyes, then yawned and stretched. “I guess what I’m saying is that you’re my friend, Alex. We became friends right away, like we just fell into friendship, you know? And real good friendship, too. I felt like I’d known you for a long time. It was so easy to talk with you, to just hang out at my house with you, to stay up all night playing video games and talking about bullshit or super serious stuff with you. That level of friendship, of being able to relax, truly relax, around someone else, let alone a human, is so extremely rare. There’s almost no humans left that I know that are this comfortable around me. And there’s very few people, human or paranormal, that I feel this comfortable around. Our friendship is...as genuine as it is rare. And that is why you make me so fucking horny.”

“Oh...well, all right, then.”

She laughed. “You’re simple, too. I like that.”

“Simple?”

She sighed and reached over, giving him a little shove. “Don’t be difficult. Simple, not stupid. You’re simple, as in easy to get along with. You are low maintenance. You don’t try to bullshit, you don’t try to play games, you don’t over-complicate things.”

“Fair enough,” he replied. “Um...I didn’t bring my toothbrush,” he murmured.

“It’s fine, you can use mine. We’ve sure swapped enough fluids so far that it won’t be weird or anything. Now, come on. Let’s shower and go out for breakfast, I’m fucking starving,” she said, almost bounding up out of the bed.

He stared at her pale, fit ass as she walked into the bathroom, then quickly pulled back the blankets, got up and followed her.

…

“So we’re really going to do this?” Alex asked as they sat across from each other on a patio in the sunshine.

“Duh,” Brianna replied. “Unless you’re having second thoughts.” She was currently tearing through the huge breakfast she’d ordered of bacon, eggs, sausage, pancakes, steak, and hash browns. She was already halfway through it all.

“I’m not,” he replied. “I actually am really looking forward to this now. I haven’t been on anything resembling a vacation in years. And now that we’re dating, I just feel...”

“Over the fucking moon?”

“Yeah.”

She grinned and nudging him under the table with her foot. “Me too. That is what I love about relationships so much. It doesn’t really matter if you’re seventeen or fifty-two, the right relationship can still make you feel stupid and goofy. You make me feel like that.”

“That’s so awesome. Feeling like this is just...wow.”

“Yep. So, what do we need to actually do before we can go?”

“Um...well, I really should deal with my apartment.”

“Would money make this problem go away faster? Cause I’m willing to pay for that.”

“I guess so? I still feel kinda weird about that...”

She sighed. “Come on, Alex! Stop being weird.”

“Okay, I’ll have to get used to it, I guess.”

Brianna laughed. “Yeah, get used to having a rich girlfriend. A lot of guys would kill to be in this position, you know?”

“Yeah, I know. I just...I have a problem with the idea of being, like, that guy who’s just a lazy fuck and leaches off of his successful girlfriend, you know?”

“Oh my God, Alex! Just because I have the money in this relationship doesn’t mean you have to be a lazy fuck. You can still contribute meaningfully to the relationship outside of money. And I wouldn’t even be interested in dating you if I thought you were a lazy fuck anyway. Just...you know, make an effort to do things.”

“Like what?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess it depends on what our needs even out to. Right now that just means spending time with me and having fun. And sex.” She smiled suddenly. “You know in some porn how the girl tells the guy to just sit back and relax, and starts blowing him?”

He laughed. “Yeah.”

“For the next...I dunno, few weeks? At least? Just consider that to be your life. Just...you know, relax. And let me give your life a blowjob. And you, too. I like you a lot, Alex, and I went through some shit times when I was growing up. I know what it is to work your ass off, trying to pay bills. You’ve been doing that for a few years now. You deserve a break. And I can more than afford to give you one. And I really want to. I love being able to pay for my friends. And you’re my boyfriend now. So, you know...just relax.”

He laughed. “It’ll take some getting used to, but I think I can manage that.”

“Good! Don’t worry. I’ll let you know if I think you’re becoming a lazy fuck or anything.”

“That’s good to know at least.”

“You’ll be fine, Alex.”

“So...um, yeah. Besides wrapping up my apartment and telling my parents what’s up, I don’t really think I’ll have anything else to deal with. We can just go.”

“Good. Now, let’s finish up, cause I’ve got a few things I need to do before we go, too.”

“Like what?”

“Mainly contact a few friends of mine who might be in between here and Thorne. We can drop by and maybe get laid.”

“...I’m still going to have to get used to that too.”

“Getting used to things is overrated,” Brianna replied easily, then hesitated. She sighed. “Sorry, that was a bit too cavalier. In the same way that I’ll let you know if I really think you’re slacking, which, by the way, I do not have super high standards or anything, you need to let me know if I’m being too pushy. I spent a long time doing a lot of stuff, and that kind of made me a bit...like a steamroller, sometimes. I try to get people to do things and dismiss their concerns. It’s probably the thing I hate most about myself. I’m a very big fan of respecting boundaries, so if anything we’re doing or planning on doing is making you nervous or uncomfortable, please tell me. Like, actually tell me, point blank, to my face. Okay?”

“Okay,” he replied. “I’ll do that. Well, I’ll try. I, uh, have had trouble standing up for myself in the past...”

She laughed. “This relationship is going to work out great.” He must have made a face because Brianna sighed. “Oh come on, I’m joking. You’re gonna have to lighten up. Although I imagine that will happen as a side effect of all the sex.”

“I’m sure hoping so.”

Brianna tossed the last bit of sausage on her plate into her mouth. Alex looked down at his own plate. He still had a little under half of his meal left. Well, either he was going to have to eat faster or she was going to have to eat slower. Or maybe not. Maybe it didn’t matter. Brianna was definitely unlike any woman he had ever dated before, and he was going to have to readjust a few of his ideas about relationships.

He kept eating.

CHAPTER FOUR

“You know, I just realized that I have never once been over to your apartment,” Brianna said as he pulled into his regular parking spot.

Well, semi-regular. People often took it.

“Yeah, there’s a reason for that,” he replied.

“This place does look pretty shitty. I guess you weren’t exaggerating when you were complaining about it,” she murmured, looking up at the building.

“Yep. It sucks. I’m honestly reluctant to let you come in. It’s...embarrassing.”

“Oh come on, don’t be like that. I don’t care about stuff like that,” she replied easily. “I just give a shit about you.”

“And that is very appreciated, because my life is not very impressive,” he said as he killed the engine and got out of the car.

“I bet you won’t be saying that this time next week,” Brianna replied as she joined him.

“That’d be nice. Come on.”

They walked into the building and moved down into the basement. He unlocked the door and headed in. He sighed quietly as he looked around the barren living room, then moved down the hallway towards his own bedroom, Brianna following behind him.

“So this is it, huh?” Brianna asked as they came in. “I bet you fucking jacked off to me so many times in that bed.”

“I mean...yeah?” he replied awkwardly as he came to stand in the middle of his room. “It’s so weird to hear you say that.”

“You’re gonna have to get used to that,” she replied, grinning at him. “Hey! I just had a thought. Given all the dreams and fantasies and sexual desires you’ve had in this miserable place, no offense, how about I help bring that to life at least a little bit?”

“What do you mean?” he asked, and felt a pulse of lust shoot through him.

“I mean, how about you sit down on your bed and...just relax?” she replied, stepping up to him, guiding him slowly across his room, and then gently pushing him so that he sat down on his bed. Smiling seductively at him, she got down onto her knees and began undoing his pants. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Yes. Just relax. That sounded pretty great.

Brianna freed his cock.

“Now,” she said as she leaned in and breathed out, and he shuddered as he felt her hot breath whisper over his dick, “you’ve got a girlfriend to suck you off in your bed. I bet that just makes you thrilled,” she murmured, and licked across the head of his dick.

“Ah! Yeah...yeah, thrilled,” he whispered.

“You get very inarticulate when you’re being pleasured by a horny slut, huh?” she asked, grinning up at him. She licked his dick again.

“I...um...yeah...” he panted.

She snorted. “You like having a horny slut for a girlfriend?”

“Oh my God, yes,” he replied.

“Figured.” She took his cock into her hot, wet mouth and started sucking him off. He groaned loudly, resting on the heels of his palms, looking down at her as she started bobbing her head with a skilled precision.

The pleasure was stunning.

Especially when she cupped his balls in one hand and began to massage them gently. Her skin was so soft and hot. He could tell she was going for maximum pleasure, trying to get him off. So he didn’t try to hold back, he just let her work, let himself feel it all, let the orgasm come. He watched her as she stared up at him, locking eyes with him, and he suddenly found himself wondering if he had ever felt this strong of a connection with his previous girlfriends. He honestly wasn’t sure if he had. There was something very different about his relationship with Brianna. Was it because she was a werewolf? Or some other reason?

And then all the thoughts were blown out of his head as he started to blow his load, shooting a thick spray of his seed into her willing mouth. And she moaned and continued sucking. Alex cried out, placing his hand on the back of her head, his hips jerking forward as he orgasmed directly into her mouth.

She sucked him completely dry.

“Oh, Brianna...fuck!” he cried.

She pulled his cock from her mouth, swallowed, and looked up at him. “So how was that?” she asked.

He groaned and laid back on his bed. “I think you know exactly how that was,” he replied.

She laughed and stood. “Yeah, fair enough. I just like asking that. You got any soda? Or mouthwash?” she asked. “I’d like to keep kissing you today.”

“Uh, yeah, both,” he replied.

“Okay. Be right back.”

He watched her leave his room and listened to her move through his apartment. On the one hand, he did think it was a little strange that he’d never asked her to come over. Then again, he knew that his initial reaction to her question was true. He didn’t want her to see this awful place. Thinking that, he sat up and then awkwardly tucked his softening cock away back into his pants. He wanted to get out of here. Wanted to be somewhere else with Brianna. And honestly, he was looking forward to this road trip.

Thorne was...supposed to be a lot of things, but one of those was fun. Although how fun it could be for a human was questionable. Dangerous was more like it. Although supposedly something like a third of the population was supposed to be human, and he was going there with Brianna, and he did trust her not to let anything happen to him. Alex stood and began moving about his room, hunting for the things that mattered most to him. Getting his dick sucked by Brianna had helped chill him out again and clear his head.

“Okay,” Brianna said as she stepped back into the room, now holding a can of soda, “your kitchen is like empty.”

“Yeah. Brad took most of the stuff, and we were never all that well-stocked to begin with,” Alex replied as he pulled out his laptop and secured it in its case.

“You haven’t done well for friends, huh?” she asked.

“I dunno, I got you,” he replied.

She laughed. “Fair enough. So, what do we need to do?”

“First I need to grab everything from here that I care about. I’m pretty sure I can fit everything into one laptop case and one suitcase. Honestly, most of my stuff that I genuinely care about is digital, so I can travel pretty light.”

“Yeah, plus anything we need I can easily just grab on the road. After that?”

“After that, I need to go talk with my landlord and figure out the logistics of moving out. If you’re really willing to throw money at the problem, hopefully I won’t actually need to do anything. I mean, I don’t really care about any of this furniture.”

“Pretty sure I can convince your landlord to take care of this themselves,” Brianna replied confidently.

“That’d be nice,” he murmured, looking around his messy room. “Well, definitely not leaving this,” he said, stepping up to his game system and starting to unplug it. “The TV is pretty shit though. Don’t really want it.”

“Yeah, how old is it? Is it even HD?”

“Technically, I think,” he replied. “I’ve been meaning to update it for awhile now. But, you know, money.”

“I’ll get you another one. Consider it a late birthday present.”

“I...okay,” he replied.

How much money did Brianna actually have? Where had it come from? He almost asked, but figured she’d tell him when she was ready.

The next few moments passed as he emptied his room of anything worthwhile. He ended up walking out of there with his laptop case, a suitcase full of clothes, and a backpack with his gaming system, games, controllers, and a few books.

“Anything else?” Brianna asked as they came into the living room.

“No. I honestly want to be done with this place,” he replied.

“I don’t blame you. Come on, let’s wrap this up.”

…

In the end, Brianna was right.

It was pretty easy to deal with the situation if you had money. The landlord was luckily in his office, and after navigating a few of the options for moving out early, Alex discovered that although there were several fees (early severance fee, maintenance fee, cleaning fee, dealing with the furniture), if you didn’t want to wait and see how much those fees came out to be, given that they had to visually inspect the apartment, you could pay a flat fee to just deal with it now. Of course, if, upon inspection, they came to find that any of the final costs exceeded the flat fee, then you’d still be responsible for that.

In the end, it came out to about twelve hundred dollars.

Brianna wrote a check without comment.

Alex could tell that his landlord wanted to ask who this attractive woman who was willing to drop over a grand without complaint, but he also got the idea that his landlord was also the kind of person who tended not to ask questions when money showed up. He let them know he’d be in contact if more money was required, because of course he would, and then they walked out of the apartment for, hopefully, the last time.

“Now what?” Brianna asked.

“Gotta see my parents. I’m not sure they’re going to be happy about this development,” he replied as he pulled out into traffic and started driving.

“Not a fan of sudden adventures to potentially dangerous places?”

“Basically. They probably won’t try to stop me, but...you know, I’ve realized that they’ve never met you, either. I’ve talked about you. I wonder how this is going to look. Me just showing up with my brand-new girlfriend, after losing my job and my apartment, and going on a road trip...”

“Yeah, I guess that would look kind of weird. Although from their perspective I’d have to wonder if they’d think I was taking advantage of you somehow. Hmm...” she frowned. “Actually, I could see how they’d freak out if they learned I was a paranormal. All of this seems way too good to be true, so in their minds, I’d have to have some kind of ulterior motive for essentially seducing you and dragging you off to Thorne. So...I know I’m all about people knowing I’m a werewolf and everything, but if you don’t want to tell them, I’d actually really be okay with that.”

“That...makes a lot of sense, actually. Yeah, that would freak them out. Okay. I won’t tell them. Well, yet, I guess. Maybe after we get back and I can prove nothing bad happened. But yeah, our relationship looks really one-sided...” he murmured.

“Don’t go down that path. I’m not pity-fucking you or anything, Alex. I actually really like you. You’re gonna have to accept that,” she said firmly.

“Yeah, I know. I’m going to need some time to adjust to that idea.”

“You’re just going to need to get your self-esteem up a bit. Don’t worry, it’s not going to happen overnight. I mean honestly, it shouldn’t, because if it does, that’s closer to arrogance rather than confidence. Arrogance is ugly. Please don’t get arrogant. That is very not sexy.”

“Noted,” he replied.

She laughed. “Good. So what are your parents like?”

“They’re...normal, I guess. Dad’s pretty laid back. Mom’s a little anxious. Dad works is an office doing...I don’t know, office stuff. Mom’s a teacher.”

“Your life sounds like it’s been pretty average so far,” Brianna said.

“Yes. I’d say that’s about right.”

“Oh man, you’re gonna go fucking wild with me. Like, just so you know, we’re hitting up a brothel on the way there. A vampire brothel.”

Pulling into his parent’s driveway, he killed the engine, and then looked over at her. “What?” he asked.

She smirked. “Told you. Trust me, you’ll fucking love it. Vampires can suck amazing dick. And don’t worry, nothing’s going to happen to you. I’ll be there the whole time.”

“...the whole time, watching me, like, fuck a vampire hooker?”

“Yeah! Well, I won’t be watching the whole time. I’m gonna get in on that. You’ve never been in a threesome, have you?”

“Uh, no.”

“Alex, with me, you’re going to be in like foursomes, with three chicks.”

He stared back at her, then slowly faced forward again, looking out the window, imagining that. Or trying to, anyway.

Having sex with three different women at once.

That was…

“Did I break you?” Brianna asked.

“I...uh...let’s just go talk to my parents and get that out of the way,” he replied.

“Fair enough.”

They got out of the car and she took his hand. It was always a little surprising how hot and smooth and soft her skin was. It was wonderful to touch her. They walked up onto his parent’s porch. It was weird being back here. As he walked up to the front door and opened it up, he realized he hadn’t actually come back for about four months now, although he lived about fifteen minutes away. Well, he supposed that’s how it went sometimes.

People just drifted apart. Even family.

“Mom! Dad! I’ve gotta talk!” he called.

His parents drifted from wherever they were in the house to the front room and greeted him and Brianna.

“It’s sure as hell been long enough, Alex,” his mom said, hugging him.

“Yeah, sorry. I’ve been, uh, busy,” he replied. “I’ve got some news.”

“Apparently. Who is this?” his dad asked.

“Brianna,” he replied. “She’s, uh, my girlfriend.”

“It’s nice to finally meet you,” his mother said.

“You, too, Mrs. Harper. Mister Harper,” she said, shaking hands with them.

“Robert and Diana’s fine,” his dad said.

“How long has this been going on?” his mother asked as they all sat down on the couches, facing each other.

“About a day, actually,” Alex replied. “Although I guess we’ve been kind of leading up to it for several months now. Um...I’ve got other news, too. I lost my job. Brad moved out of the apartment pretty suddenly, and took all his stuff with him, so I’m moving out as well.”

“I...wow, that is a big development,” his dad said.

“Several,” his mother murmured. “Where are you going to stay?”

“Well, uh...” he glanced at Brianna.

“I told him he can stay with me until he figures something out. I live by myself in a house on the other side of town and I’ve definitely got the space,” she said.

“Wow. That seems a little...fast,” his mother said, clearly becoming uncomfortable.

“I like Alex a lot,” Brianna replied easily. “In the six months we’ve been hanging out, I can definitely say that he’s become one of my best friends.”

“Also, um...we’re going on a vacation,” Alex said.

“Where?” his mother asked slowly.

“Thorne.”

A few beats of silence passed.

“That huge paranormal city?” his father asked. “That sounds like fun.”

His mother sighed softly. “And dangerous.”

“Don’t worry,” Brianna said. “I’m the one who suggested the road trip. I figured after all the stuff that happened to him, Alex could use a vacation, and I’ve got cash to burn, and I could use a vacation, too.”

“What do you do for a living?” his mother asked.

“I design websites,” Brianna replied easily.

“And that pays well?” his father asked.

“If you know what you’re doing and you’re lucky, it can pay very well. In my case, it does,” Brianna replied. “I know all about Thorne. I grew up there. I’ve got a lot of very good friends in the city. I promise not to let anything happen to Alex.”

His mother still seemed unconvinced. She opened her mouth, hesitated, then pushed on. “I’m sorry, this is a rude question but...well, inquiring mothers want to know. Um...how old are you, exactly, Brianna?”

“Twenty-six,” she lied easily.

His mother looked unconvinced, but she nodded. “Okay. I’m sorry, I just...worry about my son,” she replied.

“Like any good mother would,” Brianna said. “I promise, we’re going to have a great time.”

“When will you be back?” his father asked.

“We’re looking at about a week, maybe a week and a half right now. It’s about two days there, two days back, if we take our time, which we’re probably going to do. I can do my job anywhere and Alex...doesn’t have a job right now.”

“Alex?” his mother asked.

Alex realized that he’d gone silent, letting Brianna do all the talking. Well, it seemed easier, and she was clearly very articulate and very good at lying. “Yeah,” he said. “Pretty much my thoughts. I just need some time away from the city, time to clear my head, and she offered.”

“Okay, just...please be careful. And text me least once a day,” his mom replied.

“I’ll, uh, try to remember, mom. Try not to worry so much. Brianna knows what she’s doing,” he said.

She pursed her lips again, clearly not entirely comfortable with the arrangement, but apparently she could find no way to stop him from leaving. So, in the end, they chatted for another fifteen minutes about this and that, and eventually he managed to get across that he wanted to head out. He felt a palpable relief as he got back into his car and started up the engine.

“Feel better?” Brianna asked as he pulled out of the driveway and started driving back to her place eagerly.

“Yeah. Well, sorta,” he replied.

“Sorta…?” she prompted.

“Okay. So. There’s something that I actually really, really want to do with you. Like, really badly. And I’m pretty confident we can do it at your place, but I don’t know how hard it’ll be to do in other places.”

“Lemme guess: it involves sex?”

“Yes.”

“I’m all ears.”

“I want to have sex with you in your werewolf form.”

She looked over at him. “Wow, that eager?” she replied.

“Yes.” He paused. “Is that bad? I don’t want you to think-”

“Alex, dear, relax,” she said, cutting him off. “I don’t think you’re only with me because you have some fetish for werewolves. I’m not an idiot. I actually really want to do that, too, but I was going to wait a little while to ask you about it. I didn’t want to scare you. I can be fairly intimidating in my werewolf form. But I so want to fuck you in that form. Everything is so much more intense when I’m wolfed out. And you are just gonna...man, you are probably gonna come really fast the first few times, because you think my pussy feels good now? Just wait until you start hitting it raw in my wolf form. It feels even better.”

“That is so fucking awesome,” he replied.

She glanced down and smirked. “I can already tell that you’re erect and ready to go. Just make sure you get us safely to my place.”

“Got it,” he replied, trying not to speed.

…

By the time they were back Brianna’s (and now apparently his, well, sorta, in that he was going to be living there) house, he was desperately horny.

He parked fast, killed the engine, threw open the door and hurried to her front door. And Brianna was apparently just as horny, because she beat him there, unlocking the door and slipping inside. As soon as he was in, she shut the door, grabbed him and began kissing him. He kissed her back, his entire body electric and alive with lust and desire and the simple fact that he was kissing a girl, no, a woman, a beautiful woman who wanted him apparently as much as he wanted her. He never thought something like this could actually happen.

They kept kissing as they awkwardly managed their way through her house and to her bedroom. Brianna moved with a lot more grace, and kept him from falling over twice. As soon as they were to her bed, she pushed him back onto it.

“Okay, Alex, try to relax. This might be a bit disturbing.”

“I’ve seen transformations before,” he said.

“It’s a little different in the flesh,” she replied, stripping out of her clothing.

He did the same, getting his clothes off eagerly. As soon as she was naked, Brianna closed her eyes and frowned, as if in concentration. Suddenly, she began to change. Alex watched, fascinated and, (okay, he’d admit it to himself), a little scared.

Her skin began to darken, turning the same black shade as her hair. Fur sprouted from all over. Her arms and legs elongated and grew. Everything about her grew. She became taller, bulkier, simply bigger. Her fingers grew longer. Her thighs thickened, her hips broadening a bit. The transformation couldn’t have lasted more than ten seconds, but seemed to take much longer somehow. At the end of it, Alex found himself looking at what must be close to a seven-foot-tall werewolf woman, nude and beautiful and glorious.

She had roughly the same body type as before, and good fucking God, at seven feet tall, her tits were huge!

“Wow,” he said.

Her face had taken on a strange quality. She still looked like herself, only there was fur all over her, and she had fangs, and her features were a bit more...wolfen, he guessed, was the best word he could use to describe them. She still looked like a person...only now also kind of like wolf. His brain was having a hard time making the adjustment.

But goddamn was she still hot.

She was so fucking sexy as a werewolf.

“Well, what do you think?” Brianna asked. Her voice was rougher now and a little deeper.

“Um...hot. So, so goddamned hot,” he replied. “I mean damn!”

She laughed. “Good! I’m glad you like it, cause I’m going to want to fuck in this form at least twice a week. How do you want me, handsome?” she asked.

“I want to fuck you on your back...” he replied, still just staring up at her, feeling in awe. She was seriously tall.

“Fine by me,” she said, crawling onto the bed, staring at him intently.

“Good fucking God, Brianna, how tall are you?” he asked.

“Seven foot two in this form,” she replied, grinning. “You got a thing for tall girls?”

“Yes. I do. I really do.”

“Oh man, that’s awesome, cause I’m gonna try to hook you up with a Valkyrie.”

“What? Seriously?”

“Yep. But now it’s just you and me. Move.”

He moved and she took his spot, laying down on her back and spreading her very long legs. “You wanna do some, uh, foreplay?” he asked as he got in between her thighs.

“Honestly, I’m too horny and impatient for foreplay in this form. I just wanna fuck, you know? Like, I just wanna goddamned rut like fucking animals,” she almost growled at him.

“Got it.”

He was trembling with excited lust now. He laid down against her, resting on one hand while using his other to try and guide his cock into her. Wow, he could actually really feel the heat coming off of her pussy now. It was almost like an open oven or furnace.

“Ugh...come on, I’m so fucking wet...” she whispered.

Alex finally got his cock lined up with her pussy and pushed, and slipped right inside. Both of them moaned loudly.

“Oh, Brianna! Oh fuck!” he moaned as he rested on both hands and began to thrust into her vigorously.

“Oh yeah...I so fucking told you...” she groaned loudly, spreading her legs out wider and letting him just fuck her brains out.

And it was…

It was just absolute pleasure. It was rapture. It was bliss.

Her pussy had this wondrous quality to it in that it was so wet and slippery that it was easy to fuck, and yet it was seriously fucking tight, so it took some effort to shove back in there. And the heat. The heat was almost too much.

It was like her vagina was clenching around his cock, massaging it as he fucked her.

And the sounds she was making.

Brianna was crying out, panting in desperate pleasure, screaming his name as he fucked her. As they rutted like animals.

And he knew right away that she was right: he wasn’t going to last very long.

Alex tried slowing doing, not going too fast, because he wanted this to last, but she growled. “Don’t you fucking dare slow down! Keep going!”

“Gonna come soon,” he groaned as he resumed fucking her.

“I don’t care. I want you to fucking pump me full of it, Alex. I want you to orgasm inside of my pussy, to come in me and there’s nothing between us. I want to feel your cock kicking as it squirts out your stuff...” she moaned.

He groaned loudly and kept going faster and harder. Reaching up, he settled his hands onto her huge furry breasts, groping them as he humped her wildly. His cock felt like it was ablaze with absolute ecstasy.

“That’s it!” she moaned. “Fucking get that werewolf pussy! You fucking love this pussy don’t you?!” she cried.

“Yes, Brianna! Yes!” he moaned.

“Say it!”

“I love your pussy!” he screamed.

“Fill me up! Come in me!”

He let out a loud, inarticulate cry of pleasure as his orgasm burst out of him like a volcano erupting. His cock jerked violently and he felt his entire body spasm in response. It was like a supernova going off, a starburst of raw, unfiltered, red-hot pleasure that exploded from his core and instantly filled his whole body.

It felt like he was coming buckets.

His dick spasmed and twitched and jerked as he spurted so much of his seed out, pumping her pussy full of it, just as she had demanded.

“Oh, Alex, yes!” she screamed. “Oh fuck, there’s so much of it!”

“FUCK, BRIANNA!” he roared back at her, completely enraptured and engulfed by the sexual release he was feeling.

He had been cast into an abyss of absolute bliss, of perfect sexual gratification.

He fell into it for what felt like a long time, robbed of all his senses but touch.

When he finally did come back to himself, Alex realized that he was laying against her, and she was breathing heavily, panting almost.

“Oh. My. God,” he said, panting as well. He was slicked with sweat and his whole body was trembling, like he’d just got done with a massive, intense workout.

“Your goddess, Alex,” Brianna replied smugly. “I am your goddess.”

“Yes, yes you are,” he whispered. “Holy fuck. That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

“Told you.”

“Uh-huh,” he managed weakly. “I think that might be the biggest load I’ve ever blown. I mean, it sure felt like it.”

“It does feel like a lot,” Brianna replied. “Would you be a dear and get me a wad of toiletpaper? I need a shower but I won’t be able to make it to the bathroom without dripping your stuff like all over my carpet.”

“Yeah...yeah,” he replied, then groaned as he carefully pulled his softening cock from her. “I can do that.”

“You’re a sweetheart.”

He padded over to the bathroom and got some toiletpaper, a good amount, and by the time he returned, he saw that she’d changed back.

“It’s so weird how you can just do that,” he murmured, looking at her now smooth, pale skin.

“Yeah. Although it’s a bit taxing. I can’t really do it more than a few times a week,” she replied, accepting the toiletpaper and placing it over her pussy. She rolled a few times to get to the edge of the bed, then got up and headed for the bathroom. “Damn, you did blow a huge fucking load. But don’t worry, I take it as a compliment.”

“Um...glad to hear that,” he replied, following her.

She wiped at herself a bit, then flushed the wad and started up the shower. They got in once it was hot enough. “I don’t know why, but I fucking love getting loads blown in my pussy when I’m in my werewolf form. Gonna be begging you to do that.”

“I’m perfectly okay with that,” he replied as he started washing up.

She laughed. “Figured as much.”

A few seconds of silence passed, and Alex felt a sense of uncertainty wash over him. “This doesn’t really feel real,” he murmured.

“I know,” Brianna replied. “That feeling isn’t going to go away anytime soon. If this feels unreal, just wait til you get to Thorne and start fucking like vampires and other horny paranormal chicks. It’s going to be awesome. Enjoy that feeling.”

“Yeah, I guess so,” he said. “So, what’s next?”

“Well, if you’d like, we can pretty much head out whenever. I can stay awake for about three days straight if I have to without any real negative effects beyond maybe being grouchy. I can also see perfectly at night. So driving at night won’t be a problem. But really it’s up to you.”

“I’m okay with leaving soon. How long will it take to get there?” he replied.

“I’m not sure, honestly. I mean, we could be there in under a day if drove straight there and stopped for nothing but gas. But that’s no fun. I would actually like to spend the night at a vampire brothel on the way there. It’s called Suckers. Trust me, you will love it there. Have you ever been to a brothel?” she asked.

“No, I haven’t.”

“Got anything against hookers?” She asked it as a real question, no accusation in her voice.

“Not at all. Honestly, I’ve got respect for them. That cannot be an easy job.”

“It’s not. I was a hooker,” she said.

He glanced at her. “Was that a trick question?”

“No...maybe. Okay, kind of. I’m sorry. I figure I’d get it out now. Yes, I was a hooker for about a year in Thorne. An escort. A high class one. Does that bother you?”

He thought about it, because it seemed worth thinking about, and he finally shook his head. “No, it really doesn’t,” he replied. “I thought it might, but it doesn’t. I mean, even if it did, that’d be an asshole thing to get mad about.”

“It would be,” she agreed, “but I would understand if it might bug you. But okay, cool. So listen, dear, we’re going to rent out a room and a sexy vampire girl for the night. I have a friend who works there and if at all possible, I’d like it to be her, because I miss having sex with her. After that, I’m trying to get in touch with my Valkyrie friend. She tends to travel a lot and one or two of the places she might be at are on the way to Thorne, and she always had a bit of a fetish for cute young human boys. You sure you’re gonna be able to keep it up for like a seven-foot badass blonde?”

“I kept it up for you in your werewolf form,” he replied.

“Good point. Yeah, Helena will fucking love you. And then after that, we’ll probably drive on to Thorne and get this vacation started! I’ve already booked us a kickass hotel for a week, got a nice suite on the top floor and everything. You’re going to get the fucking five-star treatment, Alex my dear. It’s going to be awesome.”

“It sure as hell sounds like it,” he replied.

They finished soaping and washing up, then killed the water and dried off. Alex felt excitement beginning to build in him a little as he let himself believe that this was really happening. He was getting out of this city, even if only for a week or so. Effectively, he was stepping away from his life, bringing just a few things with him. His job, his apartment, what he thought of as his last friend besides Brianna and Lapis, all gone.

Lapis.

He realized he hadn’t talked to her in awhile. Maybe he should update her. Let her know he was coming to Thorne.

So that was what he did, firing up his laptop and checking the places he normally checked, and his e-mail, and saw that not much had been happening. The only e-mail he saw of any value was that someone brand new had followed him over on Unchained, which was a website he had a profile on where he uploaded the only real thing he had genuine passion about: his music. But he hadn’t made any new tracks in…

“Shit,” he muttered. God, it had been just over six months since he’d touched his music making software.

“What’s wrong?” Brianna asked.

“Oh...nothing. I was just remembering...did I tell you that I sometimes make music?”

“Yes, it’s come up a few times, although you’re a little vague about it. Honestly, though, that’s part of the reason I had a crush on you. Creative people are sexy.”

“I’m hardly creative. I just make some ambient music every now and then,” he murmured.

“Ambient music is awesome.”

“Well, I certainly think so. I like it a lot. I just don’t have much confidence in my ability to make actually good music, and I realized that I haven’t even tried in like half a year. And that just kind of depressed me.”

“Then start working on it again!” Brianna said.

“I don’t know...”

“Oh come on! I know I’m pushy and I try not to be, but you know what? I’m going to push you on this. Try to get back into it. Please, for me. No, fuck that, for you. Because I can just tell by that look on your face that you do care about making music, and Alex, you need to do things that you care about,” she said firmly.

She’d stopped pulling clothes out and was now looking directly at him.

“Wow, this is important to you, isn’t it?”

“Yes. This is important to me.”

“Okay, I’ll get back to it. I promise,” he replied.

“Thank you. Sorry if I got intense. It’s just...Alex, I’ve seen too many people who love something give up on it. And they aren’t happy because they did it. Their lives really aren’t better. They’re easier, maybe. But easier isn’t better. I’m not saying you have to devote your time to this and become a full-time musician or anything, but if this is a hobby you enjoy, then I want you to pursue it. Tend to it. Keep it going. You’ll feel better all-around if you do, I think.”

“Okay, Brianna,” he said. He paused. “You really think it’s sexy that I make music?”

She laughed and went back to packing. “Duh. Creative dudes are sexy. So it just makes you even hotter to me.”

“Good to know.”

“Yep. You all packed up?” she asked.

“Yeah, just need to finish up on my laptop,” he replied.

“Okay. I’ll be ready in a bit. Then we can go.”

While she finished, Alex fired off a message to Lapis, asking her how she’d been doing, and letting her know he was coming to Thorne.

Within twenty minutes, they were on the road.

CHAPTER FIVE

“And that’s it, we’re officially out of city limits,” Brianna said.

“Nice,” Alex replied quietly.

They’d been driving for only about ten minutes so far, having just recently gotten onto the highway. The traffic was unfortunately a bit heavy, as it was just around rush hour. Despite how good he was feeling barely half an hour ago, now he was feeling dour. Honestly, he was a bit depressed. Something was bugging him.

“What’s wrong?” Brianna asked.

“Nothing,” he replied.

“Oh fuck, don’t you dare start that. Come on, we’re in a relationship now, Alex. I’ll leave you alone if you really want me to, but you’re gonna have to let me in. We have to let each other in. Brooding alone in misery is strangely seductively, believe me, I know, I’ve certainly done it enough, but ultimately it’s unhealthy. And I want you to be happy.”

He sighed. “Yeah, you’re right. Sorry. I was just thinking that...my mom had a hard time believing that you were my girlfriend. My dad did, too, I could tell. I think a lot of people would too. I was just reflecting on how long I’ve felt unattractive, and how long it would be before I felt attractive, if ever at all. It’s a stupid thing to worry about, I guess, but it just seems like attractive people are so much more respected and liked and sought after. I mean, it’s all so superficial, but we put so much fucking emphasis on it.”

Brianna was silent for a little while.

“You have a point,” she said finally. “I mean about society and how we all fucking jerk off to hot people, and more than just in the literal sense. Yeah, hot people are given preferential treatment. In big ways and in little ways. It has its downsides. I mean, I don’t know how it is for hot guys, but for hot girls? It can fucking suck. Everyone wants your attention, but none of it’s real. They pretty much just get close to you so they can basically fake their way into your pants. And the thing is, I’m okay with casual sex. I’m actually okay with being interested in someone for only sex. Not everything has to be some deep fucking commitment. Sometimes, you just wanna fuck, you know? Actually, a lot of the times you just wanna fuck.”

She shrugged and shook her head. “But there’s a lot of disrespect tied to it. And a lot of people will hate you for it, too. Girls will hate you because they’re jealous. Guys will hate you because you’re just not into them. And when you’re attractive, it’s a lot harder to just blend in to a crowd. I dunno, everyone’s got their problems, but I mean yeah, you get treated better if you’re hot. And that’s bullshit, but unfortunately this is the society we live in. But for the record, Alex, I think you’re hot. And I’m not bullshitting you or anything, like I’m actually attracted to you. You make me horny. And I like you. I think your personality has a lot to do with that. That’s not BS either. Your personality won’t make you attractive to most people, I think, but it will make you attractive to some. And some is enough. I mean hey, you managed to snag me.”

“That’s true,” he murmured.

“Feel better?”

“Yeah, I guess so. It’s a stupid thing to worry about, I know, but I can’t help it sometimes.”

“I know. And it’s not something you can just stop thinking about. That’s not really how things work. My advice would be to try not to feed those particular thoughts. Distract yourself, focus on something else. It won’t work right away, but little by little, you’ll find that it gets easier to ignore these thoughts. The truth of changing something about yourself is realizing that change does not mean eliminating whatever it is, it means dealing with the problem more effectively. Like anger, for example. If you have anger problems, you’ll never get to a point where you’re never angry. Dealing with anger issues does not mean removing all anger from your life, it means that you learn how to deal with anger when you experience it.”

He looked over at her. “That...is one of the smartest things I’ve ever heard.”

She laughed. “Well, I’ve been around for over half a century, so, you know, you pick a few things up. I think the biggest thing you should consider is patience. You aren’t going to change overnight, or maybe not even over the course of a month, or six months. Or, well, you will change, just slowly, very slowly, so slowly you probably won’t notice it.” She paused. “Okay, that’s enough serious talk. Tell me about a fantasy of yours.”

“I...what?” he asked, looking over at her again, as his gaze had drifted back to the traffic.

“Come on, I wanna hear about what you’re into. You wanna fuck some sexy ladies in the ass?” she asked, grinning fiercely.

“I mean...yeah, that’d be fucking awesome.”

“Good, cause that’s a thing that’s going to happen if you want it to. I like anal. Several of my lady friends do and wouldn’t mind riding your cock with their ass.”

“They haven’t even seen me,” Alex replied, vaguely uncomfortable, though fairly aroused.

“I can already tell they’ll like you. And even if they don’t, there’s plenty of brothels and sex clubs in Thorne. So what else? What’s your favorite hair color? No wait, don’t tell me. Redheads. You love redheads, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yeah, guilty as charged,” he replied.

“It’s fine, I don’t care. There’s a lot of redheads around Thorne, too. I’m curious, is there any paranormal that you aren’t interested in fucking?” she asked.

He thought about it for a moment, considering all the varied paranormals he had heard about, then shook his head. “No, I can’t think of one.”

“Undead don’t turn you off?” she asked.

“I mean...I guess it depends. I don’t want to just commit to fucking any undead that’s put before me, but I’ve seen some really hot undead chicks. I wouldn’t be against it.”

“Nice! You’re gonna be popular, I think. It can be hard for undead girls to get laid. You know, I bet you’re horny for elves.”

“Oh God yes,” he replied. “I fucking love elves.”

She smirked. “We’ll see if we can’t find you a hot, slutty redheaded elf.”

“I have to ask...why are you so cool with this?”

“With you fucking other girls? Well, I’m...okay, I am mostly beyond jealousy at this point. I’ll never get entirely beyond it, because I get invested in my relationships. But I trust that you won’t leave me for someone else.”

“Fuck no, I won’t,” he replied. “You are, by several magnitudes, the best woman I have ever dated. And I’m committed to you.”

“And I am committed to you. But as for you fucking other women...well, okay, part of it is that I actually kind of get off on corrupting cute young guys. It’s one of my fetishes. The main reason though is that I want to see you happy. And I imagine this will make you really happy. Also, I really like to watch and I really love fucking hot chicks, too. And what more fun is there than fucking a really hot chick with your significant other?”

“That’s a good point,” he replied, then laughed. “You’re a fucking amazing girlfriend.”

“I know,” she replied. “Now, let’s sit back, relax, and make some progress. We’ve got about three hours til we hit that brothel.”

“Sounds good,” he replied.

They drove on.

…

They stopped about an hour later.

“Hmm,” Brianna murmured. “Need some gas.”

“There’s a place,” Alex replied, indicating a gas station right off the highway.

“Perfect.”

She swung over into the off-ramp. The traffic had mostly cleared up and they were now in that kind of no-man’s-land between major towns, where there was just the occasional house or truck stop or little cluster of buildings. Mainly there were just trees and creeks. Brianna pulled into the parking lot and up alongside one of the gas pumps. The lot was pretty much empty. She got out and he got out with her.

Brianna slipped her card in and out of the slot, and Alex knew that he was probably a lost cause when it came to perversion, because even that made him think about slipping his cock in and out of Brianna’s wet, perfect pussy.

Fuck, he was horny again already.

She started pumping gas. “You good to watch the car?” she asked.

“Yeah, what are you doing?” he replied.

“Bathroom.” She gave him a kiss, then headed into the gas station. He watched her go, then turned his attention back to the car. Just a bit later he heard the door open again and glanced back. Brianna was coming back out, now holding a key attached to a wooden block. So it was one of those kinds of gas stations, that had, for some reason, a bathroom you could only get to by going back outside and around the back.

He watched her disappear around the side of the building.

Well, hopefully it wasn’t too dirty.

Alex waited, listening to the gas pump and the drone of cars on the nearby highway, a bad hard-on in his pants. He kept thinking about that vampire brothel. He was actually going to fuck a vampire hooker tonight. With his girlfriend. His werewolf girlfriend. He was going to have a fucking threesome. He’d never even come close to that.

The gas finished pumping and he replaced the pump, then screwed the cap back into place and closed the little panel over it. Before he could get into the car, his phone buzzed. He pulled it out, saw that he had received a text from Brianna.

Gas done?

He punched a quick response back. Yeah.

Come around back.

He thought about asking why, but figured it must be important, so he just pocketed his phone and headed around the gas station. He found her leaning against the door, smirking at him. “What’s up?” he asked, coming up to her.

“Come on,” she replied, opening up the door.

“Why?” he asked, coming to stand in the doorway. He was surprised to see that this gas station bathroom was actually pretty clean.

“Haven’t you ever wanted to fuck in a public place?” she asked.

“I...um...wow,” he replied, his heart hammering now. His hard-on, which had begun to fade, was back with a vengeance.

“Yes or no, babe,” she said, standing just beyond the door, smirking at him.

“...yes,” he replied, and slipped in. She shut and locked the door behind him, then kissed him firmly on the mouth.

“This’ll be quick,” she whispered. “You’re gonna fuck me til you bust a huge load in my pussy, got it? You think you can do that?”

“Uh, yeah, I can do that.”

She just smirked. “What a surprise.”

Brianna continued kissing him while undoing his pants. She took a step back as soon as she got his cock out, then pulled her t-shirt up over her sports bra, which she also pulled up, freeing her large, pale breasts. She got down onto her knees and grabbed his cock, then licked it. He gasped and fell back against the door.

“Oh fuck,” he whispered.

“You have always wanted a slut for a girlfriend, haven’t you?” she asked.

“I mean yeah,” he replied. “To-ah!-to a certain degree.”

She laughed and then brought her breasts up, placing his cock between them and sliding them smoothly up and down. “What’s that phrase? Get a good girl that’s bad just for you? I think that’s how it goes. Well, you’ve got that now, cutie.” Moaning, she took his cock fully into her mouth and started bobbing her head rapidly.

“Oh that’s so fucking good, Brianna,” he whispered as she sucked him off, coating his cock in her saliva.

As soon as she’d covered it completely, she stopped sucking him off and got back up, then pulled the short shorts she’d been wearing down and off, and he realized, as she did this, that she had opted out of panties.

“Come on,” she said, grabbing his hand and taking him back into the stall.

Wow, he was really doing this. He was really fucking his girlfriend in a public bathroom. It was kind of trashy, but whatever, sometimes trashy was fun. And fucking hot. He knew his heart was pounding right now and he was pretty turned on. She set her shorts down on the back of the toilet tank, then sat down on them and spread her legs.

“Here, grab my ankle,” she whispered, pulling him closer to her.

He grabbed her right ankle and then brought her leg up in between them, exposing the glistening, pink slit of her pussy.

“Now, fuck me,” she said, grabbing his cock and guiding it into her.

“Fuck, Brianna,” he whispered as he slipped inside of her. “Oh my God...” he moaned as he penetrated her, his cock slipping into her tight werewolf pussy.

“Mmm...yes, that’s such a good boy,” she groaned. “That’s it, Alex, fuck that pussy...”

He started panting and grunting as he drove his cock into her, staring directly into her eyes, his forehead resting against hers. He fucked her, thrusting hard and deep inside of her, the thrilling ecstasy making a fast burn into him, filling him.

This was not going to be a long fuck session.

The exhilaration of fucking here was making it feel somehow even better.

“Brianna, this is fucking amazing,” he whispered.

“I know,” she said, and kissed him deeply.

He kissed her back, feeling her shove her tongue into his mouth, moaning loudly as she wrapped her arms around him. “Fuck me,” she moaned. “Fuck me, baby...”

He gasped as a fresh wave of pleasure hit him and he drove into her harder and faster, banging her up against the wall. “Yes! Yes! Do it!” she cried.

“You’re being too loud,” he groaned.

“I can’t help it, your cock feels so fucking good,” she replied.

Alex lasted for as long as he could, then his orgasm flared into being. He grunted, biting off a loud cry of bliss and sexual release, as he began to come inside of her.

“Oh that’s it, babe,” she moaned, now wrapping both of her legs around his waist. “Fucking come in me, Alex. Fucking fill my pussy up. I want you to pump me full of it like I’m a fucking whore,” she whispered, holding him tightly.

“Oh Brianna! Oh fuck,” he moaned. “Oh fuck, it feels so goddamned good...”

His cock twitched and spasmed as he emptied his seed into her willing werewolf pussy, into that perfect, tight, wet vagina.

He did exactly as she demanded, filling her with his seed, pumping her full of it.

When he was finished, he slid out of her and fell back against the nearest wall, getting his breath back. “Wow,” he whispered.

“Yep,” Brianna replied casually as she grabbed some toiletpaper and wiped at herself. “Damn, you made another big mess. Where the hell do you keep it all?”

“Dunno,” he replied. He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly.

“I mean fuck, you’ve already busted a nut like three times today. And one of those was like a really big one,” she murmured, flushing the toiletpaper after she’d cleaned herself up. “So, how was that?” she asked as she grabbed her shorts and pulled them back on.

“Amazing,” he replied. “Like...I never thought I’d do something like that.”

“You’re going to be saying that a lot. Come on. Put your cock away.”

He glanced down. “Uh...yeah.” He tucked his dick, now softening and sticky with her saliva and sex juices, back into his pants.

“Oh yeah, if you need to go to the bathroom, you should do it now,” she replied, walking over to the sink.

“That makes sense,” he replied. He did have to pee. He took his cock back out, stepped up to the toilet, then hesitated, glancing back at her.

“What? You want me to leave?” she asked.

“I guess not. It’s just a little, I dunno, weird.”

She laughed. “You’ve been inside of me like half a dozen times now, slept next to me, showered with me. If you don’t want me in the same room when you’re peeing, that’s fine, but it won’t bother me,” she said.

“Fair enough,” he replied.

He went, flushed, then put himself away and zipped up. She made way as he came up and washed his hands.

“Now, we can get back on the road,” she said.

They headed back outside into the sunshine. Brianna dropped off the key to the bathroom while he got back into the car. Once she slid back into the driver’s seat, Brianna started up the car and they pulled back onto the highway.

They drove for several moments in silence.

“You okay?” Brianna asked.

“Yeah. I’m okay. I’m just...I guess I thought I’d feel...I don’t know...cooler?” he replied.

She laughed. “What the fuck do you mean ‘cooler’?”

“I just fucked my extremely hot girlfriend in a public bathroom. That’s the kind of stuff you see in porn. I mean shit, it was bareback and you let me come inside of you. I just...I guess I thought I’d feel more like someone in a porn.”

“Don’t tell me no one ever told you porn is ninety nine percent bullshit, Alex.”

“No, I mean, I know most of it is BS. But a lot of it is just people grabbing a camera and fucking. It really just seems like I’d...I don’t know, feel better about myself if I was getting laid more often by a hot chick. And that is unarguably happening now. I’m getting laid a lot more and you are, without question, insanely hot. I’m pretty happy, but I’ve been a little...”

“Numb,” she said.

“A little...shit, I’m sorry, I’m already getting down again.”

She laughed and reached over, taking his hand and squeezing it. “Alex, you’re fine. Our society has elevated sex to a ridiculous height. There’s a narrative that’s being pushed that’s basically, if you aren’t getting laid on a regular basis by someone that’s attractive, hell, more than one someones, you’re a fucking loser. I’ve never believed that. That’s the kind of thing that if you asked the average person, they would say they don’t believe that narrative...but deep down I think they do. Very few people would really admit it, just the saddest of the sad and the douche-ist of the douches would admit to having that kind of mentality.”

“Yeah, I know. It’s not true. Sex doesn’t matter as much as we think it does.”

“Yes...although...” she sighed and shook her head. “Sex is a difficult subject, but it doesn’t have to be. Just...be happy when you get opportunities to have sex with people you want to have sex with, don’t assume anyone owes you sex, and always get a clear yes or a clear no. You follow those rules, you’ll do fine, okay?”

“Okay,” he replied. “That makes sense.”

“Good...now feel awesome cause you just fucked me in a public bathroom.”

He smiled. “That was pretty awesome.”

“Damn straight it was. Too bad we couldn’t record that...how would you feel about recording us fucking?” she asked.

“That’s another question that I don’t know the answer to. I mean, I guess I’d be okay with it if I knew no one was going to see it. Or at least no one that I didn’t feel okay about. I mean, the idea of people seeing me naked is already scary enough as it is.”

“So a ‘cross that bridge when we come to it’ scenario?” she asked.

“Yeah.”

“Okay. I’ll keep that in mind.”

They drove on.

CHAPTER SIX

By the time they hit the town that had the brothel Brianna was looking for in it, the sun was beginning to set. It was darker than it would have been otherwise because rain was on the way and clouds were gathering in the skies.

“Looks like it’s gonna rain,” Alex murmured, peering up through the windshield as Brianna pulled off of the highway.

“I hope so,” she replied. “I love rain so much.”

“I do, too.”

“Mmm...that’s something we’ll be able to do together: lay in bed at night after a furious round of fucking and just...listen to the rain, and hold each other.”

“That sounds...perfect,” Alex said.

“I’m glad you think so... there it is,” she replied, and he looked ahead.

Near the end of the road she’d pulled onto was a flashing red neon sign. As they drew closer, he read it: SUCKERS. “You ready to get laid?” she asked.

“I think so,” he replied.

“Just remember. If you really don’t want to do this, you can tell me. I won’t be mad, and I won’t make you sit there and watch while I fuck a vampire or something...I mean, unless that’s what you want. I know how you are about girl-on-girl action. But please let me know, okay? I know that something like this can be really intimidating the first time and I want you to be comfortable with this,” she said, pulling into the parking lot.

“I will let you know,” he replied. “I’m a little anxious but...I mean, I trust you. And honestly, I’m pretty excited to do this. I’ve had a fantasy of getting sucked off by a vampire for a long time now, and fucking one. She’s not gonna like...bite me, is she?”

“No, not unless you’re into that.”

“I’m...I don’t think I am, but I’m not sure.”

“Well, maybe it’s something you can experiment with. But honestly I doubt it’s even gonna come up. Biting among vampires and humans is an incredibly intimate thing. Some vampires take biting in exchange for sex, since they love human blood, but I wouldn’t worry about it. My girlfriend in Thorne, her name is Aurora...she might ask to bite you. Though only with my permission. Like I said: extremely intimate thing. Now come on, let’s do this,” she said.

They finished parking and she killed the engine. They each grabbed their bags from the back, given that they’d probably be wanting to change clothes at some point during the night or the following morning, then walked across the parking lot to the front entrance.

The big sign was flashing in the dim twilight.

“Definitely gonna rain, it’s getting a lot colder,” Brianna said.

He nodded, feeling a cold breeze on the air. He was definitely looking forward to the rain. It was his favorite weather.

They came in through the front door. For some reason, Alex expected to find a dim, smoky room with loud rock or techno music blaring over speakers, but what he found was pretty much the opposite. It looked more like a reception area or a waiting room. One side was taken up by very comfortable looking, clean white couches with shiny glass and polished wood tables. There was a desk on the other side of the room that definitely resembled a receptionist’s desk, and an attractive, starkly pale woman with short brunette hair was seated behind it.

Presently, there was no one else in the room.

“Hello there,” she said. “Welcome to Suckers. How can I help you?”

“We’re here looking to rent a room for the night and for an old friend of mine. Her name is Veronica,” Brianna replied.

“She’s here,” the woman replied, then she paused. “...Brianna?”

“Yes!”

“I thought I remembered you! You came through here last year and hung out for awhile. Yes, Veronica is here tonight. You two were inseparable for a little while there. Okay...let me see if she’s with a client or not.” She typed at a computer in front of her, scrutinized the results, then nodded. “No, she’s free. Give me a moment.”

She grabbed a phone and punched a number. After a quick conversation, she hung up. “Veronica is thrilled to hear that you’re here,” the woman said, smiling. “She’s willing to spend the night with you and your companion. One night with her will run you three hundred.”

“Okay,” Brianna replied, pulling out a credit card. Alex balked slightly. Jeez, another three hundred bucks she was dropping on him. But he didn’t say anything. He figured this was going to be expensive. If anything, this seemed cheap. Maybe she was getting friend rates. After swiping the card and processing the payment, she passed them a room key. “You’re going to be on the second floor, room two thirteen. Have fun.”

“Oh, we will,” Brianna replied confidently. She took his hand and led him deeper into the building. “Let’s go, handsome.”

Alex felt like he was in a dream as she led him down a long hallway of doors that reminded him of a hotel. It was surprisingly quiet. That dreamlike sensation increased when a tall, incredibly attractive, big-breasted blonde woman stepped out of one of the doors and looked right at him, and kept looking. She was wearing a white bathrobe that looked very soft and comfortable, open at the waist, so he could pretty clearly see her big, beautiful breasts and the front of her smooth, pale pussy. Brianna stopped as she realized the woman was looking at him.

“You like my man?” she asked.

“Yeah...I do,” the woman murmured. “You are very cute,” she said, smiling at him, revealing her fangs.

“Well, if you’re interested in some sex with him, or both of us, we’re going to spend the night. Room two thirteen...come by,” Brianna said.

“I think I might. I have to shower and run out for a few hours, you going to be okay if I show up later?” she asked.

“That’s fine. We’re going to be with Veronica,” Brianna replied.

“Perfect!” She came closer, still making no move to cover herself. “I’m Ally.”

“Brianna.”

“Alex.”

“Good to meet the two of you...I’ll definitely see you later.”

They watched her go and slip into one of the other rooms.

“Wow,” Alex murmured as they resumed walking. “That...really happened.”

“Yep. You’ve got an admirer. Told you,” Brianna replied.

“I wondered what about me she likes...”

“Dunno. Lots of people get turned on by lots of different things. Maybe you remind her of her first love...or first lust. Or maybe she’s got a thing for cute young humans. That’s pretty normal of vampires, actually. They love corrupting cute young humans. Honestly, I think we all do,” she explained.

They came up to the second story and found the room they were looking for. Brianna knocked on the door.

“Get your ass in here, Brianna!” came the response.

Brianna snorted and unlocked the door with the keycard, then came in. Alex tried not to feel too nervous as he followed her inside. The room itself was not unlike a hotel room, although it was a bit more...homey. It had a few touches of personality to it. Off to the right was a huge king-size bed done up in red, soft-looking blankets and sheets and pillowcases. He also saw a dresser, a table with a pair of chairs around it, a desk and computer chair, the desk had a laptop on it, and a TV mounted on the wall. There was even a mini-fridge, a small oven, a sink, and some counterspace. He also saw another door at the back of the room that seemed to lead to a bathroom.

Veronica was stretched out on the bed.

She was absolutely gorgeous.

She was a tall, pale redhead in black lingerie and fishnet stockings. She had some beautifully thick thighs and broad hips, and some big, sexy breasts.

“Brianna!” she cried, bounding up off the bed and rushing across the room. She wrapped her in a hug and picked her up off the floor, and Brianna let out a happy squeal in reply. She put her down, then gave her a lingering kiss.

“It’s so good to see you again,” Brianna replied. “God, you are sexier than I remember.”

“So are you...and who’s this?” Veronica said, turning and looking at Alex.

“Alex,” he replied awkward.

“Boytoy or boyfriend?” she asked.

“Boyfriend thank you very much,” Brianna replied, rolling her eyes.

“Okay, okay! Don’t get touchy. It’s just...rare nowadays that I see a paranormal seriously dating a human. I like it, for the record,” Veronica said.

“I do too,” Alex said, which made Brianna laugh.

“We’re fresh into the relationship but we’ve known each other for six months as friends. Anyway, we’re kicking off the relationship with a sex-fueled vacation to Thorne. And since you were on the way, I thought I’d drop in and have you fuck my boyfriend. And me.”

“That sounds excellent,” Veronica replied eagerly. “Been too long since I’ve had either your tongue or a cute young man in my company. More often than not I get middle-aged married dudes that hate their wives or the occasional douche-bros who have to prove themselves by fucking a vampire prostitute.” She rolled her eyes. “Like that proves anything.”

“Part of the reason I like Alex,” Brianna said, taking his hand. “He enjoys sex like he’s losing his virginity every single time.”

“I love boys like that,” Veronica murmured, staring at him.

He shifted, feeling a pulse of lust shoot through him. Besides Brianna, he didn’t think he’d had a woman look at him like that. Well, also that amazingly beautiful blonde out in the hallway. Man, had his life really changed this much in the past few days?

“He’s got that deer caught in headlights look,” Veronica said.

“He gets that a lot since hooking up with me,” Brianna replied.

“So what are we doing? This is your show.”

“Alex? How would you like to fuck Veronica while I watch to start with?” Brianna suggested.

“That sounds, uh, great,” he replied.

Veronica laughed. “I hope so.” She stepped up to him. “Let’s get started, cutie.”

She rested her arms on his shoulders and gently pulled him to her. She was almost as tall as he was. He really had a thing for tall women. And redheads. Her face was inches from his and she stared directly into his eyes. Her own eyes were very blue and bloodshot. She grinned, baring her fangs. “Don’t worry, I don’t bite...unless that’s what you want.”

“No biting,” Brianna said. “You must really like him if you’re offering.”

“He’s very cute.” She pressed her luscious red lips to his. He couldn’t help but groan as he kissed her back. He could tell immediately that she was an excellent kisser. And kissing her was almost electrical, in the same way kissing Brianna was. Was that because they were paranormals? Or older women? Did it matter?

He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her back, deepening the kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She moaned and hugged him to her, pressing him against her voluptuous body. He slipped his hands down into her black panties, getting a grip on her ass. Oh fuck, she had a big ass, definitely a lot thicker and broader than Brianna’s. He felt immediately guilty for thinking that, but it wasn’t like he was getting down on Brianna, even inside his own head. He was just...appreciating this very beautiful, very amorous vampire prostitute.

He could almost hear Brianna telling him to get over it and just have fun.

So that’s what he decided he was going to do.

“Take my bra off,” she whispered, breaking the kiss.

He nodded, gently letting go of her ass, and began sliding his hands up. Such a classic cliché: getting the girl’s bra hooks undone. He thought he’d be too nervous to get it right on the first time, but he managed it. Once both hooks were undone, she stepped back, letting him slide the bra down her arms. And good fucking God did she have some awesome tits. Big, beautiful, and pale, topped by perfect, pink nipples. They were a little bigger than Brianna’s.

“You like?” she asked.

“I love,” he replied without really thinking about it, then he glanced almost reflexively at Brianna, who sighed and rolled her eyes.

“Enjoy her, Alex. That’s why we’re here. Indulge in all your lusty fantasies.”

“Yeah, just have fun,” Veronica said, then she reached down, gripped his wrists and brought his hands up. She laid them against her big breasts. They were warm and soft and full and wonderful. He began gently squeezing and groping them. “There you go,” she murmured. He groped her breasts for a bit longer, before leaning up so they could resume kissing.

He broke the kiss again as he remembered something. “Hey, um...is there a shower? We, um, me and Brianna actually fucked earlier and I’ve been sitting in a car for a few hours. I think it might be better if I could take a shower before we got started.”

Veronica’s smile widened. “You are so sweet. There is a shower, we can do that,” she said. “Actually, if you want, I can suck you off in the shower and you can blow your load all over my face.” She paused. “I bet you want to do that.”

“I’d love to do that,” he replied.

“Then let’s go.”

They moved across the room into the bathroom and Brianna followed them. Veronica pulled the shower curtain back all the way and left it open as she turned on the water. She got out of what little clothing she had left, and Alex stripped as well. Brianna hopped up on the counter, smiling at them silently, just watching.

It felt weird, but it was also turning him on.

The idea of his girlfriend watching him fuck one of her friends was certainly a fantasy of his, but one he never thought he’d actually get to live out. He joined Veronica in the shower and she grabbed a bar of soap, lathering it up in her hands.

“I’ll clean you,” she said.

She began running the soap bar and her hands all over his body. It felt weird, but definitely good, to have a naked woman cleaning you. He’d done it before with all of his other girlfriends at least once, but this felt just...so much better. Surprisingly intimate, given that he had never met Veronica before today. And her touch was so sure, but also strangely delicate, her hands deft, never pausing. That was probably the thing he noticed about her the most: her confidence. She kind of just projected it, in everything she did.

“Have you ever been with a hooker before?” she asked as she got down on her knees and began washing his crotch and massaging his balls in one soapy hand.

He inhaled sharply, then exhaled slowly. “No.”

“Mmm...besides Brianna, you ever fucked a paranormal before?”

“Uh-uh,” he replied, shaking his head.

“Boy, are you in for a treat.”

“That’s what I told him,” Brianna said.

“I’m looking forward to it,” he replied.

“Hand me that showerhead,” Veronica said.

He reached up and pulled away the detachable showerhead, then passed it down to her. She washed his cock off and put it up under his balls, getting everywhere, then passed it back up to him. “Wanna make sure all the soap is off,” she murmured.

He nodded, replacing the showerhead.

He was as hard as he’d ever been right now.

Veronica leaned in and stuck her tongue out. She touched it to the head of his cock and began to lick. Alex groaned, a hot burst of intense pleasure hitting him as she did this. Veronica gripped his shaft firmly in one hand and began to drag her tongue slowly across the head, her movements slow and languorous. Her tongue was hot and wet and truly stellar.

“She’s good with her tongue, huh?” Brianna asked.

He nodded, wholly lost in the oral pleasure this redheaded vampire hooker was giving him. “Yeah,” he managed.

Veronica continued licking the head of his dick for close to a minute, sending powerful sparks of pleasure shooting into his body, and then took it to the next level as she took the whole thing into her mouth and began sucking him off.

“Oh holy fuck,” he moaned as she cupped his balls in one hand and began massaging them gently again, which added to the pleasure even more.

“This is pretty hot,” Brianna murmured.

Veronica moaned in response. She began to bob her head a bit faster, then wrapped her first finger and thumb around the shaft and started working it in time with her luscious red lips. She brought her lips up over the head repeatedly, slowing each time and magnifying the hot, blissful ecstasy. She definitely knew how to suck dick.

She nearly had him blowing his load within another minute.

“Gonna come!” he groaned.

She took it out of her mouth and began licking the head again, still massaging his balls and working his shaft, jacking him off.

He started coming.

Veronica moaned as his cock twitched in her grasp and the first spurt of his seed sprayed out across her lips and her cheek. She kept jacking him off, working his balls in her hot grasp, as though trying to pump him dry, and that about felt like what was happening. His cock kept kicking violently in her grasp, shooting sprays of his seed on her cheeks and onto her forehead and nose. He got a good amount of it all over her face.

When he was finished, she had her eyes closed now, and she put his cock into her mouth, pressed her lips together, and then slowly pulled it back out as she sucked. He groaned as another burst of pleasure hit him, with her cleaning his cock, and she finished pulling him back out. She reached up. “Showerhead again, please.”

“Oh...yeah,” he replied, trying to get his bearings again.

That had been a good orgasm, and the sight of him blowing his load all over the face of this extremely attractive woman was unreal.

He passed her the showerhead and she used it to clean her face off.

“Okay,” he said as she stood back up, looking around. This was a pretty good-sized shower, which made sense, given that it would probably be used for fucking as much as cleaning. “Lay down on your back, I want to do you.”

“Oh do you know?” she asked.

“He’s good at this,” Brianna said.

“Well, it would certainly be appreciated,” Veronica replied. She laid down on her back, looking up at him, naked and amazing.

Alex got down, laying in between her thick, pale thighs.

Her pussy was a pale pink slit between wonderful thighs and broad hips. She shivered and exhaled as he parted the lips of her pussy with his thumbs, exposing her clit. Leaning in, he let his breath whisper out and she shuddered more powerfully in response to that. He stuck his tongue out and touched it to her clit, then began to massage it gently with the tip. She moaned loudly and shifted.

“Told you,” Brianna said.

“You...know about patience,” Veronica moaned. “Mmm...the slow build...”

He continued tonguing her clit and she quickly began writhing and twisting on the floor of the shower. Reaching down, she started running her fingers through his hair. He began using more of his tongue, gradually going faster and harder, applying more pressure to her clit.

“Oh, Alex...” she groaned.

“I think she likes it, babe,” Brianna said.

“Mmm-hmm...” Veronica moaned.

He kept going faster and harder, using more of his tongue, and eventually his lower lip. That made her start yelling. Slipping in a finger, he started fucking her with it, sliding it in and out of her, all while furiously moving his tongue.

That made her orgasm.

She let out a loud cry of pure bliss as she started coming, her hips bucking. She pushed his head away as soon as she began to come, so he backed off, sitting up and watching her orgasm. A hot wave of clear sex juices escaped her pussy in a spray as she bucked and heaved, screaming her way through an orgasm. She panted and moaned, her whole luscious body jiggling and trembling beautifully as she came hard.

When she was finished, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly, then sat up. “Sorry I kinda shoved you there. Forgot to warn you. Vampires are really strong and I sometimes lose control a little bit when I come from oral. And you were, uh, really good at it,” she murmured.

“It’s fine,” he replied, though something was making him curious.

She must have seen it on his face. “Have a question?”

“Yeah, I just uh...I’ve heard that vampire girls don’t really squirt,” he said.

“Oh! Yeah. I’m a bit of a rarity. Most vampire ladies have trouble maintaining body heat and staying hydrated, given that we’re halfway to being undead. But conversions aren’t always perfect. Sometimes we’re more undead, sometimes less. I got the less. Basically I’m really wet. That’s pretty much the only difference. Which I’m pretty thrilled about. Don’t need to worry about lube for the most part...anyway, you wanna have sex now?”

“Yes,” he replied immediately.

“Make room, I wanna wash off real quick,” Brianna said.

They both looked over at her. She’d been undressing while they’d been talking, and now she was nude. They got up and made room for her as she slipped in. She grabbed some soap and began washing up.

“I think watching that oral swap was enough for me in terms of voyeurism,” she said. “So now I’m horny...you okay with just moving to the threesome?”

“Yes, definitely,” he replied.

Veronica laughed. “What a surprise.”

“Good.” Brianna finished washing up by wetting her hair and washing off all the soap. They killed the water, got out, dried off and then made their way back to the bed. Alex felt his heart hammering in his chest now.

He was climbing into bed with two seriously hot paranormal women. If he had to guess, he’d say that Veronica was also an older woman, so he was with two mature women as well, even if they both looked hardly older than him.

Though after that session in the shower he was more excited than intimidated. Giving a hot, older vampire chick a screaming orgasm was kind of a confidence booster.

“Lay,” Brianna said firmly, patting the middle of the bed.

“Okay,” he replied, getting down on his back in between them.

“Now...you will be the center of this threesome, since it’s your first one. So, as I’ve told you before, just lay back and relax, and let us take care of you.”

“Okay,” he repeated.

“He’s so articulate,” Veronica said, laughing.

“You know how boys get when they’re around hot naked girls,” Brianna said.

“Yep.”

They settled in on either side of him and began kissing him. He spent the next few minutes being passed back and forth between the two women, each of them taking turns kissing him, letting him run his hands over their wonderful bodies. He groped their big, soft, hot breasts as he pressed his lips to theirs, feeling their nipples against his palm. And Veronica’s ass. He couldn’t stop groping it. She had such a fantastic ass.

Then the women stopped kissing him, and began kissing each other right in front of him. He laid there, watching intently, as the two beautiful paranormal ladies locked lips and twisted tongues together, both of them clearly enjoying the experience. Before long, they parted, each gave him a kiss, then shifted down.

“Oh fuck,” he whispered as Brianna grabbed his cock, which was back up to full stiffness, and both of them leaned in and started licking it. The pleasure was almost like electricity, sparking in him, radiating out.

And when they started taking turns sucking him off, bobbing their heads, moving their lips up and down the length of his rigid cock, it felt like what he imagined drugs must be like. He reached down, resting a hand on the back of their heads, watching the two women work. This was unreal, but it felt so fucking good.

“Okay,” Veronica said, “time to ride?”

“Time to ride,” Brianna agreed, sitting up and back.

Veronica grinned fiercely as she mounted him, straddling his midsection and grabbing his cock, raising herself up. Once she had him in place, she lowered herself, taking him into her, and he groaned loudly, reaching out grabbing her pale, broad hips.

He was actually inside of her.

He was inside of a vampire hooker.

She moaned as well, letting go of him and then placing her hands on his chest. She began to ride him, slowly at first, taking his cock into her stunningly hot, wet pussy. And she was tight. Fuck, was she tight.

She started to go a little faster. “You like that?” she asked. “You like fucking me raw?”

“Yes...” he groaned, letting go of her hips and reaching up, grasping her big, pale breasts. “Fuck, Veronica, you feel so good...”

“There’s a good boy,” she murmured, and continued riding him, going faster now, fucking herself with his steel hard cock.

It was like paradise.

There was a tremendously powerful exhilaration to looking up at her, to watching her, and feeling her ride his cock. Alex knew it was an intense combination of things: being with a new woman, being with a seriously fucking hot woman, the fact that his new girlfriend was watching and participating, the fact that she was a hooker, and a vampire, and a redhead…

He was honestly surprised he didn’t pop five seconds into the sex.

But he forced himself to keep going, to enjoy it, willing his orgasm back. Getting blown ten minutes ago probably had helped.

“You look like you’re stoned,” Veronica said, laughing as she rode him.

“Kinda feel like it,” he replied. “This is just...it’s almost too much.”

“I’m glad you’re having fun.”

He grabbed her hips again. “Me too,” he replied, and began to thrust up into her, trying to take back at least some control of the situation he found himself in. If he let her take total control of the situation, he thought that he was going to lose the internal battle and start coming within the next ten seconds.

Although taking control like this felt even better.

“Fuck...” he groaned as he thrust up into her, making her shout, making her huge breasts jiggle even more.

He fucked her for as long as he could, then made her get off.

“Sorry,” he gasped, “gonna come if you don’t.”

“Whatever you want,” she replied, dismounting him.

Brianna climbed on top of him. “Hello, dear,” she said. “As soon as you’re ready, let me know, and I’ll start riding you.”

He nodded, trying to focus.

Within half a minute, he felt ready again and she slipped his cock into her, and it was like paradise all over again. She was so wet. That was something he would probably always remember about her, at least when he was thinking about her sexually: how fucking wet Brianna’s pussy was. His werewolf girlfriend moaned loudly as she began to ride him, making the bed shake, fucking herself with his rigid cock.

He reached up, groping her large, pale breasts, basking in the raw sexuality of the moment.

She continued riding and satisfying them both, moaning loudly, especially when Veronica got closer and began licking and sucking on one of her perfect, pink nipples. Then she sat up further and began kissing her passionately. Alex simply stared up at them, probably for the tenth time struck by the notion that this was too hot to be real. This was like watching a porn except that he was actually fucking living it and two women were taking turns riding his cock. Speaking of which, Brianna got off of him when Veronica complained that it was her turn, and his endurance was put to the test again as she resumed riding his cock.

They switched back and forth twice more before he didn’t think he was going to last a whole lot longer and wanted to switch things up.

“Veronica...” he said as she got off of him.

“Yes, cutie? What do you want?” she asked.

“Could I fuck you in the ass?”

“Of course,” she replied. “And given how long you’ve been going and the faces you’ve been making, I’m guessing you want to finish soon, so yes, you can finish in my ass.”

“Thank you,” he said.

“Yep. Anything else?”

“Um...well, it’d be pretty hot if you were eating Brianna out while I fucked you...”

“I’d be down for that,” Brianna said.

Veronica laughed. “Obviously. Get into position, you werewolf slut,” she said playfully.

Brianna laid on her back and spread her legs, resting her head on the pillows. “Shut up and lick my clit, you vampire whore,” Brianna replied.

“Reach up above you and give me that lube.”

Brianna did so and Veronica accepted it, then passed it to Alex. “Lube up, then fuck my ass. You ever done anal before?”

“No,” he replied as he squeezed some lube into his hand and began to rub his cock down.

“Go slow and easy,” Veronica replied.

He paused. “Brianna...did you want to be the first one to, uh, let me fuck you in the ass?” he asked, suddenly wondering if that was a thing she desired.

“It’s fine,” she replied. “I was thinking about it but honestly, if the first ass you fuck is Veronica’s, then that’s pretty great. She has such a fantastic ass.”

“She really does,” he agreed as Veronica got onto her hands and knees in between Brianna’s spread-open legs.

“Thank you,” she said, then lowered her head and began eating Brianna out, who immediately started moaning loudly.

“Well, okay then,” he said, and tossed the lube aside. He wiped his hand off on the nearest blanket, then got up against Veronica’s backside and got into position. Alex looked down as he gripped his cock with one hand and placed the other on one of her smooth, broad hips. Goddamn did Veronica have a nice ass. It was definitely that kind of thick, shapely ass you saw on curvy porn stars. And he was going to fuck hers.

He laid his cock in the right place and began working his way inside of her.

Veronica moaned as he penetrated her curvaceous, pale ass.

“That’s it...” she groaned. “Nice and easy...”

“How does it feel?” Brianna asked, then cried out again as Veronica resumed eating her out.

“Really tight,” he replied, breathing quicker now as he laid both hands on her broad hips and began pushing his way deeper. “Really fucking good.”

Veronica cried out as he inched his way up her ass, and before long, his cock was completely buried inside of her.

And she was tight inside.

Her fat ass was so fucking tight.

It felt weird but definitely in a good way, her ass having a different texture and feel than her pussy. He shifted position slightly, then settled in to enjoy the home stretch of this sex session. Alex grabbed her broad hips, digging his fingertips into her pale skin, and started fucking her ass fast and smooth, sliding his cock in and out of her.

“Harder!” she groaned.

Well, he couldn’t say no that.

He slapped her big ass and started going harder, making her cry out. Since she seemed to really enjoy that, (and since he was, too), Alex stopped holding back, readjusted his grip and really started pounding her up the ass.

The pleasure hit him hard, like a mainline injection of pure rapturous ecstasy.

Within half a minute he was coming.

“Oh, fuck, Veronica!” he screamed, gripping her hips tightly and hunching over her, his whole body going rigid and locking up.

Except for his own hips, which began to jerk forward in time with his orgasm.

And what an orgasm it was.

He cried out as the first burst of pleasure slammed into him. He emptied his cock into Veronica’s wonderful ass, shoving himself deep and hard into her, making her scream in pleasure. He himself felt like he was being bathed in sensation, like he’d been thrown into a sea of it. It radiated out from his core with a renewing intensity, a fresh burst of blissful sexual gratification released each time his cock spat out another spray of his seed.

When he was finished, Alex came back to his own body, and carefully pulled out of Veronica’s perfect, vampire ass.

As soon as he was free, he fell back onto the bed, once again finding himself nude and sweaty and gasping for breath, staring at a spinning ceiling. At some point, he was concerned that one of these orgasms was going to be so intense that he’d pass out.

Well, there were certainly worse reasons to pass out.

“Think I broke your boyfriend,” he heard Veronica say.

The bed shifted and Brianna suddenly appeared in his field of vision, staring down at him, smiling. She reached out and ran her hand through his hair. “You okay there, Alex?”

“Uh-huh,” he managed. “Just fine.”

“Figured. Told you you’d enjoy the fuck out of that fine ass.”

He just nodded. “I think I need another shower,” he said after a moment.

“I know I do,” Veronica murmured. “You blew a really big load.”

“He tends to do that. Come on,” Brianna said.

They got back up and returned to the bathroom, where Veronica restarted the shower and they climbed back in.

A few moments of serene silence passed.

“I’ve got a question,” Alex said.

“Shoot,” Brianna replied.

“How’d the two of you meet?”

“Fair enough question. I was leaving Thorne last year, on my way...somewhere. Well, your town evidently. But I was driving through this town and saw Suckers and just...wanted to get my pussy eaten by a hot vampire slut,” she explained.

“Which was me,” Veronica said.

“Yep. Chose her at random. I was drawn in by the big boobs and the red hair. I spent the night with her and we fucked all night and...I don’t know, something just clicked. She was off for the next two days after that and I wanted to see her more and she apparently wanted to see me more, so we just hung out.”

“I took her back to my apartment after breakfast and we watched some cartoons for most of the day and toked up and ordered pizza and later Chinese takeout. It was fucking awesome,” Veronica explained.

Brianna nodded. “One day became two, two days became six. I kind of lived with her for about a week and we fucked every night and she showed me the sights and it was just...awesome. I almost stuck around.”

“Why didn’t you?” he asked.

Veronica sighed. “Because I’m an alone kind of girl,” she replied. “I don’t do roommates, I don’t do long-term relationships. I like being alone...in a weird kind of way. I love having people around, I love having sex and being intimate, I love having week-long flings with strangers, but...I also love the idea that, at any moment, I can be by myself if I really, really want to. I can ask them to leave and have no obligation to keep them around. I know that sounds really fucking selfish and like I have commitment issues and I guess all I can say to that is...I do. And I don’t really look at them as issues. I want to rely on as few people as possible...” she paused. “Man, that got kinda serious kinda fast. Sorry about that.”

“It’s fine,” Alex replied. “I like hearing about people.”

“That seems rare. Most people like to talk about themselves,” Veronica said.

“Well, I’m not that interesting, so that kind of rules out talking about myself. I mean, the most interesting thing about me is the fact that I date a werewolf,” he replied.

“BS,” Brianna replied. “He makes music.”

“Well...I mean, just ambient music. And not like for a living or anything, and not even all that much recently...”

“Whatever, that’s cool, Alex,” Veronica said. “You don’t have to be super invested or making shitloads of money from something creative for it to be a cool aspect of yourself.”

“Maybe. I dunno. Everyone nowadays acts like that’s not true. Unless you’re making a lot of money, you aren’t worth their time.”

“A lot of people are shitheads,” Brianna replied. “That’s why you find people who aren’t superficial pieces of shit and hang out with them, and ignore the rest.”

“That’s what I do,” Veronica said.

“Not a bad philosophy, I guess,” Alex replied.

“It’s served us well so far, I think,” Brianna said.

“So, what about you, Alex?” Veronica asked as they finished washing up and dried off again.

“What about me what?” he replied.

They headed back over to the bed and laid down together.

“What living situation kind of person are you?”

He opened his mouth to respond, but then stopped as the question seemed to resonate deeper within his mind. What kind of person was he in that regard? He thought about his living situations so far, not that he’d had a great deal. His parents, Brad…

He suddenly asked himself why he had put up with living with Brad for as long as he had. There were reasons, he knew, but looking at them now, laying here in a bed with his girlfriend and a prostitute after amazing sex, he suddenly realized that he had nothing but rationalizations. Why hadn’t he just moved out, back in with his parents, or even just on his own?

“I think that I might be the kind of person who needs someone else in the house, even if I don’t frequently interact with them,” he replied finally.

“I know what that’s like,” Brianna said.

“I thought you lived alone,” Veronica replied.

“I did, when I was living back in his town,” Brianna answered. “But I always lived with someone else in Thorne, or at least always had someone around. That was kind of why I moved away, I felt burned out by having people around all the time and I thought that maybe I was done with living with other people. But...now, I’m really thinking not. I like having people around. Obviously people I like, but people nonetheless,” Brianna explained.

“Is this you saying you want me to live with you?” Alex asked.

She rolled her eyes. “I already told you to move in with me,” she replied.

“Fair point.”

There was a knock at the door.

“Who the hell could that be?” Veronica murmured as she got up.

“Oh, um...forgot to mention,” Brianna said. Veronica stopped and turned back, fixing her with a firm stare.

“Yes?”

“Alex gained the attention of an admirer when we were coming in. She asked if she could pay us a visit and we said yes.”

“Who was she?”

“Ally.”

She laughed. “No wondered you didn’t say no. She is so sexy. Okay, I suppose I could allow this,” she said, turning back and moving over to the door.

Veronica opened it up and the blonde vampire from before, Ally, stepped inside. She looked right at Alex, who suddenly felt awkward again, laying there naked in bed with a brand new extremely attractive woman. Almost by reflex he awkwardly pulled the blanket over himself, which seemed to invigorate Ally.

“Oh my goodness,” she murmured as she stared at him like a predator that had seen a particularly juicy and easy prey. “He’s blushing and covering himself...you’ve already fucked him, right?”

“Thoroughly,” Veronica replied.

“You are so cute,” Ally said as she came to stand at the foot of the bed.

“You are, um, very hot,” he replied.

“He’s still getting used to paranormal girls,” Brianna said, smiling at him. “I do believe I shared the fact with you that we have a bit of a fetish for corrupting cute young human boys.”

“That desire is alive and healthy in me,” Ally said. She was still wearing a white robe that was open at the waist, and with that she shrugged out of it and let it drop to the floor, revealing her tall, beautiful, pale, nude body.

She climbed onto the bed and towards him, her big, beautiful breasts hanging down between her arms, swaying as she moved closer, her predatory gaze fixed firmly on him. She pulled the blanket aside, revealing his naked body again.

“How would you like me?” she asked.

“Um...I’m not sure, really. Do you want to do foreplay first?” he asked, unsure of what to say, and then feeling embarrassed because that question felt like it sounded really fucking stupid and unsexy now that it was coming out of his mouth.

If she found it funny, she at least didn’t laugh or smirk at him. “Honestly, I’m pretty horny, and I need lube anyway, and you look ready to go, so...how about I ride you for a bit?”

“That sounds great,” he replied.

“Here,” Brianna said, passing Ally the lube.

“Thanks,” she replied, squeezing some out into her hand and then massaging his cock with it. Her grip was firm and warm. As soon as she was ready, Ally mounted him, grinning down at him as she gripped his cock and slipped it into her.

A fresh burst of blissful rapture hit him as he entered a third woman that night. Reaching out, he settled his hands on her hips and began breathing more heavily as his heart started to hammer harder in his chest. Ally let out a loud moan as she began riding him, moving slowly at first, seeming to savor it as she fucked herself with his cock. Her beautiful, pale breasts bounced wonderfully as she rode him. Unable to help himself, he reached up and groped them. Alex still had no real idea why he loved breasts so much, but most other people seemed to enjoy them as well, so he’d given up on trying to figure out why and just enjoyed them.

Especially now that he was in a fucking brothel. In one night he had been inside of three women, all of them what he felt to be unrealistically attractive. This didn’t even seem like a dream, it seemed like a hallucination at this point.

Probably because of how fucking good unprotected sex felt.

He knew it was going to feel better without a condom, but he had no idea it would feel this good. Was it because they were paranormal? Or did it just seem to feel that good because he was so inexperienced? Did it matter? All he really knew was that from now on, this was something he was going to want a lot. And Brianna seemed not only happy, willing, and eager to give it to him, but to introduce him to women who also wanted to give it to him.

Yes, this was far beyond the realm of dreams and deep into pure fantasy territory.

And yet he was living it.

“I want to switch,” he said.

“Okay, what do you want?” Ally replied.

“I want you on your back.”

She smiled. “That’s actually my favorite position. Don’t know why, I guess just because it always seems really intimate,” she replied. “Think you can flip me over?”

“I’ll try,” he answered.

She laid down against him, her face inches from his, and he wrapped his arms around her. Holding her to him, he basically just did a roll to his left. It worked out better than he thought it would and the end result was that she was on her back now and he was on top of her.

“See? Easier than you think,” she said, spreading her legs open again.

He just nodded, readjusted himself, then began driving his cock deep into her. Ally’s beautiful face twisted into a look of intense pleasure and she let out a loud groan. She gripped his back, holding him to her naked body, and he started humping her faster, relishing the impossibly good feeling that came from unprotected sex with a vampire prostitute.

“Yes! Fuck! Give it to me!” she moaned. Then she wrapped her legs around him, holding him closer to her. She slipped her hand up his back and over the back of his neck, bringing his face close to hers, and then kissed him deeply.

He groaned, their kiss was electrifying, and he started going even faster and harder, burying his cock furiously in her over and over again.

“Yes...” she moaned loudly, breaking the kiss. “Come in me, I want you to come in me, Alex,” she whispered.

“I...need to make you come first,” he groaned, trying hard to control his orgasm, which was definitely pressing its way out of him.

“You are so sweet,” she replied, smiling at him. “Veronica, a little help?”

“You got it,” Veronica replied, moving closer to them both. “Tummy up, Alex,” she said, moving her hand closer.

He got the message and shifted, raising a bit up off of her, which was hard given how tightly her legs were wrapped around him, and how unwilling she seemed to be to loosen them. Veronica reached in between them and must have found Ally’s clit because suddenly the blonde vampire let out a loud moan.

“Yes! Keep fucking me! I’m gonna-oh fuck yes!” she screamed and began to orgasm.

He didn’t feel much in the way of heat or wetness, but her vagina did began to clench and spasm around his cock, and that did it.

As Veronica pulled her hand back to let them finish, he laid down fully against her and his whole body was given to the climax.

He came in her.

He pumped her pussy full of his seed as he was lost in an oblivion of pleasure, a place of absolute sexual rapture and release.

It was made all the more powerful and passionate by the fact that he could hear her screaming, feel her writhing against him as she came in unison with him.

When Alex was finished, he fell flat against her, breathing heavily, sweaty again.

“Okay,” he managed, “I think I’m done for the night.”

“That’s fair, given all you’ve done,” Brianna replied.

He carefully pulled out of Ally and rolled over onto his back. Everything still felt unreal, but it at least felt very good.

“Well, that was very fun, but I’m afraid I have somewhere I need to be,” Ally said as she got up off the bed.

“Thank you for fucking me,” Alex replied.

All three women laughed. “You’re welcome. I’ll come say goodbye properly before I leave for the night,” Ally replied, then moved into the bathroom. He heard the shower start up again. Brianna crawled onto the bed and laid next to him.

“Told you I’d get you laid,” she said.

“Yeah,” he gasped. “That you did. Um...thank you.”

She snorted. “You’re welcome, Alex. I want you to be happy.”

“I’m pretty happy right now.” He yawned suddenly. “And tired. Really tired, actually,” he added, realizing how true that was as a wave of sleepiness seemed to abruptly wash over him. In a way, it was really nice.

“I think you’ve earned a rest,” Brianna replied. “Go to sleep, dear.”

“What about you?” he asked as he got beneath the blankets.

“I thought I could catch up with Veronica for awhile. Although if you’d think that might bother you, we could move to another room.”

“No, I’m so tired I can probably sleep through anything,” he replied as he settled in.

“Okay, we’ll be right over here then, babe,” Brianna replied.

Veronica came over then and both women gave him a kiss, then moved to the other side of the room, settling into the chairs over there.

Alex was almost asleep when Ally came by and kissed him on the mouth.

“You were good,” she said. “I enjoyed that.”

He smiled tiredly at her. “You were amazing.”

She laughed softly. “Thank you. Sleep tight, Alex.”

He watched her go, heard the door open and close, then he quickly drifted off to sleep to the sounds of Brianna and Veronica quietly catching up.

CHAPTER SEVEN

“How are you doing, Alex?”

Alex came out of his head at that question. He and Brianna had been driving for about twenty minutes so far, the last five of which had been spent in silence. He’d been thinking about things. Or really, he’d been letting thoughts come to him, examining them, then letting them float off again. He’d woken up the next morning very turned on and, as luck would have it, there were two horny women in bed with him who were pretty open to sex.

So he’d had another threesome.

That...was an amazing way to start the day.

Afterwards, the trio had showered, then had gone out for a nice breakfast. After saying goodbye to Veronica, who gave Alex a lingering kiss and told him to come visit her sometime, which he promised to do, they had left.

And of course he fully intended to visit her again someday.

Because good fucking God was she good at sex. And she was really nice and a lot of fun to be around, on top of that. After breakfast, they’d gotten some gas and then headed back out on the highway, making for Thorne again. He’d chatted with Brianna about this and that, mainly about her friends waiting for them in Thorne. Then the conversation had kind of died off and he’d been left to himself and his own thoughts, watching the other cars and the sky (which was still gray, and clearly it had rained while he was sleeping, and might do so again, he was sad that he’d missed the actual rain), and just thinking.

But Brianna had asked that question with some significance.

“I’m okay...” he replied, almost cautiously. “Should I not be?”

“No,” she said. “Um...it’s just...I know a lot of guys like to act all cool and tough, not that I am at all lumping you in with them, but I know it’s a guy thing...well, okay honestly everyone does it to one degree or another, I think, but anyway...I’ve taken some cute young boys like you into brothels before, and I’ve seen several different reactions. I just want to make sure you’re okay. If you’re wondering or worrying about anything.”

He thought about it, then slowly shook his head. “No, I’m not really. I feel...okay. If anything I feel a little numb,” he replied.

“That’s natural,” she said, and she seemed a little relieved.

“You were worried I was going to like...freak out or something?”

“A little,” she admitted. “I know that humans have...well, conflicting ideas about brothels and prostitutes. And I know that you’re cool with them, I trust what you said. But I know that societal beliefs can rub off on a person, even if they in no way agree with those beliefs. It can make them feel weird. Plus, the other thing I was worried about...the open relationship. When I first got into a serious relationship and then opened it up, we decided to go out and fuck our friends. I had a friend I’d been crushing on for awhile and he was recently single and looking for some casual sex. So I slept with him while my boyfriend slept with a coworker of his, and it was really good. I enjoyed it so much, but then afterward I kind of freaked out. I got paranoid that something would go wrong, even though my boyfriend had been very explicitly clear that he was perfectly okay with this and wanted me to enjoy myself, much like I was with you.

“So...you know, just wondering if you were feeling weird.”

He thought about it again, and realized that she did have a point. There was actually a subtle tension, a small background anxiety, that had been there since he’d woken up. He didn’t actually know what was bugging him, but now that she had said that, he realized that he was paranoid and anxious about her reaction.

“I guess you’re right,” he said. “I guess I’ve kind of been worried that you might be secretly pissed at me for enjoying sex with Veronica and Ally so much...or maybe you might change your mind or something...”

“I won’t, and I’m not pissed,” she replied.

“I believe you,” he said, looking at her now. “I mean, it’s weird: I believe you, what you told me, that you really did want me to enjoy sex with Veronica and Ally, but...”

“But there’s a part of you that’s afraid?”

“Yeah.”

“It’s okay. This happens to some people. I still think it’s that whole societal influence. I think part of you thinks you are supposed to feel guilty, even though rationally you know you have no reason to. It’s a little like a reflex, I think. Don’t worry, it’ll go away. I’m glad you had fun.”

“Thanks...you’re a really good girlfriend,” he replied.

She laughed. “Well, I hope so.” She paused. “I’ve certainly been trying.”

He looked back over at her. “You said that with significance,” he said.

She was frowning now and chewing on her lip. “The last relationship I had in Thorne last year...did not end well.”

“In what way?”

She sighed again, her frown deepening. “The neglectful way. I was dating a guy kind of like you. A little more experienced. Cute young human guy. We’d been dating for three months at that point. He was basically living with me. There was some friction there, though. He didn’t like my best friend because she was a vampire. To be fair, he had had a bad experience with vampires before, so it wasn’t casual racism or anything. So this caused a little bit of a rift to open between, well...all three of us honestly. I frequently found myself choosing between him and her. You’d think I’d have found a way to make that work, but I didn’t really. I ended up choosing her, because I liked him, but I loved her. I still do. Not precisely in a romantic way, although we do have a lot of sex, she’s special to me. My best friend.”

She paused, sighed again, shook her head. “Except I didn’t exactly choose her, I more just...started spending more time with her than I did with him. I didn’t even realize what I was doing until it suddenly occurred to me that it had been four days since I’d even heard from him, let alone seen him. I called him up immediately and he didn’t answer. I started to get worried. Eventually I managed to track him down. He was sleeping with a werewolf prostitute, which I didn’t have any problem with, obviously, but I could tell he was suffering. I tried to make it up to him, but I think the relationship had fractured at that point, and we both knew it, and that we probably couldn’t fix it. We had some goodbye sex, and I apologized a lot, and we split up. He ended up moving back to his home town. I felt like so much shit...”

“That...really sucks. I’m sorry, Brianna,” Alex replied, not entirely sure what to say.

She nodded. “Yeah. It sucked like all hell. It’s also not the first time it has happened. So this is why I want you to tell me, seriously tell me, if I start neglecting you. Okay?”

“I’ll tell you,” he replied. “I promise.”

“Good. I want to be a good girlfriend.”

“Speaking of which...what’s next?” he asked.

Her grin returned in full and she shot a glance over at him. “Already eager for more of that sweet, sweet paranormal pussy?”

“Yes,” he replied.

She laughed. “Well, at least you’re honest about it.”

“You’ve got me hooked.”

“You’re going to be hopelessly addicted within a week. Especially after this next girl. So, we’re going to see my Valkyrie friend. Her name is Helena and she’s a seven-foot, badass, blonde metalworker,” she explained.

“And she...would want to have sex with me? Are you sure?” he asked.

“Yes, Alex. I actually called her while you were sleeping. Which, side note, you are so fucking cute when you sleep. Especially after getting fucked into a near coma. Anyway, Helena’s currently occupying one of her homes that happens to be on the way to Thorne. We chatted, caught up, and I described you to her. She’s hit a bit of a dry spell lately as she’s been a little obsessed with her current project, and she wants to fuck a cute young boy, and you are that cute young boy. So yeah, she wants to fuck you. And she has got huge boobs.”

“Well...that’s nice,” he murmured.

“Yes it is. She is so hot. Try not to be too intimidated by her.”

“I fucked you as a werewolf,” he reminded her.

She nodded. “Fair point. So, about my Valkyrie friend, Helena. She makes me look young. She’s been around long enough that she actually looks middle-aged. I don’t actually know how old she is, not that it really matters. She’s a big-time metalworker. She makes statues mostly, and other things that catch her attention. She drifts around a lot, punctuated by periods of time where she finds some place she likes or gets tired of traveling. She lives in warehouses.”

“Warehouses?”

“Yeah. She’s got shitloads of money. More than me by a lot. She’s a millionaire. She buys warehouses outright, has them cleaned and rearranged and sometimes has extra rooms built in them. She lives a very casual, disorganized life. I like her a lot.”

“How’d you meet her?” he asked.

“I went to one of her installation shows about thirty years ago. It sounded really cool. I had some extra cash at the time and managed to buy a backstage pass ticket, so after the installation, which was this cool giant bird, I think it was a crow, with glowing red eyes, I got to meet her after the show. And there was hardly anyone there. I think people were too intimidated by her. She was really laid back and fun to be around. Eventually, it was just me and her, and she asked me if I wanted to get a drink or hang out or something, and I said yes. I was still intimidated by her, but I was also fascinated. So we hung out all night long, then all the next day when she invited me back to the hotel she was staying at, and...one thing led to another.”

“You fucked her?”

“Oh yeah. We, ah...man, we fucking wrecked that hotel room. I turned into a werewolf and we took turns fucking each other’s brains out with this huge strap-on she had. Oh wow. That was incredible. But, ah...yeah, so that’s how we met. And we’ve kept in touch ever since. It’s a...” she sighed, considering, “deep, yet casual relationship. We often go years without seeing each other, but neither of us would hesitate to drop everything and drive twenty hours if the other called with an emergency situation.”

“That’s...intense,” he murmured.

“Yep. That’s the kind of relationships I tend to form. I am friendly with a lot of people, but I have my kind of inner circle. Which I’m going to have to reconnect with. Despite how casual my relationships are, I do feel bad about having to leave Thorne.”

“You haven’t really explained why you left...”

She was silent for a few seconds. Alex waited, wondering if he’d pushed too far into uncomfortable territory.

“I guess it began with that relationship I told you about. After he left, I just felt...different. In a bad way. I spent a few months trying to just keep going with my life, but everything felt off. Eventually, I just ended up getting sick of Thorne and I felt the need to go somewhere totally new and be by myself.”

“How’d it go?” he asked.

“At first, after I’d found a place to live and gotten it set up just the way I wanted, I kind of just became a hermit for several weeks. I hardly left the house at all. You’d be amazed what you can get delivered to your door. I liked it at first. In a way, it was like slipping into a hot bath after a really, really long week of stress, and then just indulging in everything you want to do by yourself. I ate huge meals and slept a lot and masturbated a ton and caught up on a lot of games and movies I’d been putting off…

“Then I got lonely. I hired a hooker twice. First a dude, then a chick. They came over and fucked me and it was nice, but kind of hollow. It’s like masturbating when you just really aren’t in the mood and yet your body is kind of horny for some reason and you don’t really have anything better to do. It feels good, sure, but it’s kinda...empty. Kinda lame. Felt a little bad about that. Eventually, after like a month, I finally started to go out and explore the city. There was some fun to be had, but not nearly as much as in Thorne...”

She paused and then smiled. “And then, I met you.”

“What’d you think of me when you first saw me?” he asked.

“I can’t remember if you’ve asked me that or not already. Whatever. I thought you were cute. And you had that ‘innocent human boy’ vibe to you. Plus, there was just something special about you. Something that pushed my buttons. I really wanted to jump you and take you back to my place and fuck your brains out.”

“Why didn’t you?” he asked, almost exasperated.

That would have been really nice.

She snorted. “I was worth the wait, wasn’t I?”

“Well, I mean, yeah. Obviously.”

“I didn’t do it because something told me not to. I thought maybe I should wait and see if this relationship could develop naturally. And honestly, I wanted to see if you had it in you to ask me out,” she replied.

“Sorry I didn’t. I just didn’t think I even registered on your radar of date-able guys given how insanely hot you are.”

“Well, now you know otherwise. But I’m glad I didn’t. Our relationship feels so much more...organic. I’ve never really had a relationship with a human precisely like I have with you. I’m not entirely sure why, though. There’s something about you that just doesn’t make me...I don’t know. Anxious isn’t really the right word. There’s this subtle tension between myself and humans when they know I’m a werewolf, and I’ve never felt that before with you.”

“I’m glad,” he replied. “I don’t want there to be any tension between us.”

“Well, I can’t promise that’s a realistic goal, but it’s a nice thing to shoot for. Any other questions?” she asked.

He thought about it. “One. How do you have all this money?”

“Have you ever read any romance novels?” she asked.

“Yeah, some,” he replied, wondering where she was going with this. It felt like an intentional subject change, which if she wanted that, he supposed he’d be okay with. Although if she didn’t want to talk about it, she would have just said so point blank.

“Did you ever read the Nova Love trilogy?”

“By Lucy Lace? Yes, I did actually! I think I still have them back at my parent’s place. Why do you ask?” he replied.

She actually seemed awkward now and vaguely uncomfortable. “I’m Lucy Lace.”

“What?!” he cried, looking over at her. “You are fucking kidding me.”

“No. I am Lucy Lace. I wrote that trilogy back in the late nineties and got so fucking lucky. I had a few connections, granted, but basically I found someone who had a lot of pull, they fell in abso-fucking-lute love with my novel, which I had planned to be a trilogy. So I got offered almost a million-dollar advance for the whole trilogy, and it sold like crazy. I earned out my advance a few years after the final book came out and I’ve been earning royalties ever since, and then I get more money for when the new language versions come out, the audiobooks, hardcover, and then I sold the rights to do a movie, which flopped, and a TV series, which never got off the ground. And I made some really good money being an escort in Thorne.”

“So...what happened? I mean...your books sold millions of copies. Why didn’t you keep going?” he asked.

She sighed. “It’s a stupid reason.”

“Tell me.”

She smirked despite herself and looked over at him. “Someone’s getting more confident.”

“Sorry if that was-”

“No, Alex! It’s fine. Pushing me a little is fine. I was just joking. I’ll tell you if I don’t want to talk about it. But the reason I didn’t keep going is that...I tried to. I had ideas. I still do. It’s just that after that, I got passed over to another editor, as my editor retired. And she was a bitch. She wanted all these arbitrary cuts to my next novel and tried to get me to write about what was ‘popular’ at the time, which I didn’t give a crap about. In the end, I told them to fuck off and we came to an agreement: they would keep selling my books and earning money for both of us, and I could write for another publisher. After that, I just wanted a break, I wanted to party. So I did. A month became six. Six months became a year, became two, became five.

“The urge to write just left me eventually. Not entirely, but enough that I couldn’t sit there and make myself write a whole novel, let alone many more. I just never got back into it.”

“That...is horrible,” he murmured.

“Is it?”

“Yes! You won the lottery that is most creative types’ dream, and then basically had it ripped away from you. That’s just...so depressing.”

“I guess it is...so, that’s the story of why I have so much money.”

“Are you ever going to write again?”

“I don’t know,” she admitted. “Maybe. I have been wanting to recently. Maybe that’s something I’ll pick back up again.”

“You should. Especially after that speech you gave me about relentlessly pursuing creative endeavors if at all possible.”

She sighed explosively. “Okay, fine,” she grumbled. “I suppose it would be massively hypocritical of me to not take the advice I was giving you.”

“Good. Uh, how much longer until we get there?”

“Four hours,” she replied.

“Ughhhhh...” he groaned.

“Sorry, dear. Settle in.”

He just grumbled something under this breath and began to settle in, getting comfortable.

The highway continued to roll by as they drove on.

…

Surprisingly, the four hours went by without too much trouble.

It probably had to do with the fact that he and Brianna had a lot to talk about. Or, maybe even more basic than that, it was just that talking with Brianna was so engaging and natural. For quite awhile he’d asked her about her books. The idea that he was on a road trip with and dating a world-famous author was insane.

And he actually really did like her books and her writing.

Getting to ask her questions about her trilogy of novels was awesome.

Eventually, they pulled back off the highway and headed for the outskirts of another city. They stopped and got some gas, as she was nearly running empty at that point, then drove on until they headed into the industrial sector.

The skies were darker now.

Rain was close.

“It’s gonna rain some more,” Brianna murmured, looking up. She smiled. “It rains a lot in Thorne, and seeing as it’s spring now, it’ll be the season for it. It’ll probably rain a ton,” she said as she pulled off the road and into an almost completely empty parking lot. There was just a huge flatbed truck that looked about forty years old, worn, and hard-used, and a very large jeep that seemed subtly unreal.

“What’s with that car?” he murmured as they pulled up beside it.

“What? Oh! I know what you mean. It’s built to larger proportions. It looks a little like an optical trick or something, right? It’s built for a seven-foot woman. That’s why its proportions seem off and yet aren’t so off that it’s obvious what’s going on.”

“Oh,” he murmured, staring at the jeep a bit longer.

“Come on. Let’s go meet her.”

He nodded as she killed the engine. The pair got out. A cold gust blew as they moved up to the front doors of the warehouse. It loomed over them, its exterior old and weathered and rusted. “She left it open for us,” Brianna said as she pushed through the front doors.

Alex felt his heart beating a bit faster and harder as he came into the warehouse.

It was huge.

He could see walls with doors in them off to the left and along the back, but for the most part, the main entryway was just one giant room. And it was full of stuff. Heavy metal music was playing from seemingly everywhere, and somewhere else he could hear a hammer beating metal. As he walked slowly through the area, he saw a number of things. Tables. There were a lot of tables, and shelves. And they were packed with tools of all different kinds, and parts and pieces of machinery and equipment and a ton of other stuff he couldn’t easily identify. There were big industrial spotlights all over the place, either lashed to the walls or ceiling, or attached to platforms scattered across the area. He saw one area that seemed to be dedicated to relaxing, including two large couches, one fucking massive beanbag, a huge flat-screen TV mounted on one wall, and some tables that were littered with empty pizza boxes, Chinese takeout cartons, and beer bottles.

They found Helena near the back of the enormous room, standing over a table with a huge hammer in hand, beating a bar of metal.

He stopped while Brianna kept going.

Even having seen and slept with Brianna in her werewolf form, even having seen pictures and videos of Valkyries before, (okay, so he’d watched Valkyrie porn), even having been told how tall she was…

He was not ready for how tall she really was.

Except, he realized as he stared at her, it wasn’t just that she was tall. It was that she was fucking built. She had very well-defined muscles, but she was also pretty curvaceous. Her thick thighs and broad hips barely fit into the ripped-off-at-the-knee cargo pants she was wearing, and her breasts were pretty clearly visible and straining against the tight, white tank top she had on. And she was obviously not wearing a bra. The shirt was wet with, presumably, sweat. Her blonde hair was pulled into a rough ponytail.

When she sensed Brianna getting close to her, she stopped hammering and turned to face her. Alex wasn’t exactly sure what he was expecting, but he felt oddly relieved when he saw the plain, happy, open smile that Helena was wearing. She was tanned and he could see that Brianna was right, she did seem middle-aged, not young but not old. Definitely fucking hot. He really liked older women, not that he really knew why.

And her eyes.

She had bright blue eyes.

“Brianna!” she cried, ducking down and picking her up in a fierce hug. Then she kissed her firmly on the mouth. “I have missed you.”

Brianna laughed happily. “I’ve missed you too, Helena,” she replied, hugging her back.

Helena put her back down and then turned to look at Alex. “Hello,” she said. “You must be Alex. Brianna has told me about you.”

“I, uh...hope it was good things,” he replied awkwardly.

“As if I’d tell her anything but,” Brianna said, rolling her eyes.

“It’s okay. He’s nervous. It makes sense...I have a very large hot tub in here. Would you like to join me in it?” she asked.

“I, uh.. yeah,” he replied.

That sounded quite nice.

“Good. Come along.”

She began leading them through the area, in between the tables and stools and pieces of machinery scattered across her warehouse. Alex couldn’t help but look at her ass. She had a big fucking ass. Already, he was imagining what she looked like naked.

“So what have you been up to?” Brianna asked. “I stalk you online every now and then. I heard you were working on a giant robot and a statue for fucking Anya Tarkovski.”

“Statue’s done,” Helena replied. “Shipped it off already. The mech suit is almost done.”

“A giant robot mech suit?” Alex asked, unsure if he had heard that correctly.

“Yep. It’s at another one of my places. I was hired by a Japanese corporation, or really by the billionaire CEO, to make a seventeen-foot, functional mech suit. They wanted me to prototype one. I’ve been getting into robotics over the past few decades and I wanted a challenge. I’d say it’s almost done, but I wanted to take a break, as I’d been working on it for months. So I drove out here to pick back up a few personal projects I have littering the landscape of the world. Shit, I bought this place in the nineties,” she explained.

“Wow,” he whispered.

“Life looks a little different when you’re over three hundred years old,” Helena replied.

“Wow,” he repeated.

She laughed. “Brianna tells me you want to stick your cock in me.”

They came into the bathroom and she shed her tank top easily, tossing it in the corner. Alex tried to think of an answer.

“Is that true?” Helena asked, pulling down her cargo shorts.

“Ummm, yes?” he replied finally.

“He’s shy,” Brianna said.

“I figured. I’ll take the anxiety out of the situation.” She turned around, fully nude now, and let him see her amazing body. He saw her huge breasts and her tremendous thighs, but he also saw the more unique parts of her. The fact that she didn’t have a flat stomach, a scar she had across her right ribs, and another on her inner left thigh, her tan lines, the mars and imperfections across her skin. She looked fantastically beautiful and sexy.

“I want to fuck you,” she said. “And I will fuck you, if you want. If you decide you don’t want to, no pressure. But just so we’re clear: I’m eager for sex.”

“I...okay,” he replied. “I really want to fuck you, too.”

“Good. I’m going to shower before getting into the water, given how filthy I am. You two go ahead. I’ll be along in a moment,” she said, turning back around and slipping into a large glass shower cubicle.

She didn’t close the door as she turned on the water and started washing up. He glanced over, seeing Brianna stripping down now. Beyond her was an enormous hot tub built into the floor. It looked extremely inviting.

“Nervous?” Brianna asked when she saw him taking his time getting his clothes off.

“I mean...yeah,” he admitted.

“It’s okay, babe. Take your time, but just know that you don’t have any reason to be nervous around us.”

He just nodded and made himself finish getting naked. It was just...weird, being naked in front of other people, let alone two extremely attractive, older women, one of which he had just met within the past ten minutes.

Alex glanced again at the shower stall as he moved to join Brianna in the hot tub.

Fuck, Helena had a nice, big ass.

He slipped into the water and let out a long sigh.

“Hot tubs are amazing,” he murmured as he got down into the water.

“That they are,” Brianna replied happily as she squeezed water from her hair.

He dunked his own head down below the water, then came up and ran his hands over his hair and rubbed his eyes. “I don’t know why, but I’m still tired.”

“I know why,” Brianna replied with a smirk.

“Oh...yeah.”

“She told me about your romp with two vampire hookers,” Helena said from the shower. “She said you performed quite admirably.”

“Is that what she said?” he asked.

“Well...I think her exact words were that you fucked their brains out.”

“Yep,” Brianna said, laughing.

“It was a good time.”

“I’m about to show you a good time,” Helena replied. She shut off the shower and stepped out. He glanced back. From his new position even lower, she looked more like a goddess than before, an enormous, nude, dripping wet deity of strength and stamina and sex appeal. She stepped down into the hot tub with them.

“That’s better,” she said quietly. “Been awhile since I’ve had a soak. It’s just been all go, no stop recently.” She turned fully to face him and smiled at him. He resisted the urge to shrink back or swallow nervously.

Having a nude, beautiful, nearly seven-foot Valkyrie staring at you like that was extremely intimidating.

“Would you like to start fooling around?” she asked.

“Yes,” he replied.

“Perfect.”

She shifted closer to him, then sat down beside him and actually picked him up and set him down on her lap. He felt his heart start beating harder and faster as she touched him, especially when she leaned in and pressed her luscious red lips against his own. He tilted his head and deepened the kiss, suddenly so horny that he could hardly stand it. He reached up and began groping one of her enormous breasts.

They were almost actually as big as his head.

And it felt amazing.

She seemed happy with how he was acting and parted his lips with her own, slipping her tongue into his mouth. He groaned and moved his own tongue forward to meet hers. They met, twined, twisted together, dancing the dance of lust and desire. As they continued making out, he felt her reach down into his lap and wrap her hand around his cock.

He was as hard as he’d ever been. She began to massage it slowly.

He groaned.

“Oh,” she said, grinning into the kiss, “you like that, hmm?”

“Yes,” he murmured. “I do. A lot.”

“You want me to make you come?” she asked.

“Yes.”

“Ooh! Make him come on my face,” Brianna said.

“I can do that.”

He let out a small sound of surprise as she got up, picking him up with her. She sat down on the edge of the hot tub and placed him in between her legs, his back to her. Reaching around him, she gripped his cock and started to jack him off.

“Oh fuck,” he whispered.

Brianna got into position below him, staring up at him, grinning fiercely.

Alex had never had much luck with handjobs. All three of his previous girlfriends had tried giving him one, with varying degrees of success. They just didn’t really feel all that great compared to sex or blowjobs. Really, he just thought that maybe handjobs weren’t all that great, or at least the women he was with just weren’t good at them.

He was now reconsidering that first notion.

Because this felt really fucking good. It was probably, he thought, that he was so fucking turned on right now. How good something felt certainly had to do with skill and knowing how to touch someone, but it also had a lot to do with how horny you were and how attracted you were to the person currently touching you. And he was really fucking attracted to Helena. He was laying against her, feeling her enormous breasts resting on his shoulders as she jerked him off. And looking down at Brianna, his lover, nude and wet and beautiful and apparently very eager for him to blow his load all over her face…

That just made it a whole lot better.

The pleasure was pulsing into him, and it was an excited, fiery kind of pleasure. It felt a little dumb to think about it, (not that he was having a particularly easy time forming coherent thoughts just now), but another hot woman was touching his penis, trying to make him come. And there was something just so fucking hot about the fact that she was a good foot taller than he was, and a lot older than him.

“Come on, blow your load for me...” Helena murmured. “I want to make you come.”

“Oh, Helena, fuck...” he groaned as the pleasure built.

“That’s it,” she said, “there’s a good boy...”

“Fuck!” he cried and the orgasm burst suddenly into being. She angled his cock down just in time and the first spurt of his seed sprayed Brianna’s face. He made himself keep his eyes open and look down, because actually coming onto a woman as hot as a porn star was something he still couldn’t believe he was getting to do, and watching it was absurdly erotic. Brianna opened her mouth as he kept coming, his cock jerking violently in Helena’s firm, sure grasp. She continued jerking him off, pumping his cock empty.

It spit thick, stringy spurts of his clearish-white seed all over Brianna’s beautiful face. Some of it got into her open mouth, more of it got onto her cheeks and forehead. Some even got down onto her big, perky breasts.

When he was finished, he went slack against Helena, who still held him.

“That was hot,” Brianna said, then slipped down under the water and washed up.

“Yes,” Helena murmured. “Very gratifying. I have not brought a man to climax for months now. I missed it.”

“How about I eat your pussy?” Brianna suggested as she resurfaced.

“That would be very welcome,” Helena replied.

“That will be awesome to watch,” Alex murmured. Helena let him go and he slipped back into the water, then shifted around, so that he had a better view. He stared on in awe as Brianna settled down in between Helena’s thighs and didn’t waste any time. She stuck out her tongue and began to massage Helena’s clit with its tip.

“Oh, yes...” she groaned. “That’s just...that’s fantastic, Brianna. Oh my fuck, I have missed this so fucking much.”

Brianna laughed softly and kept going.

Alex felt his erection beginning to stir again, already coming back as he watched the two nude, wet women. Helena’s voice rose in volume and pitch as Brianna pleasured her, licking more rapidly at her clit. Before long, she slipped a finger into the Valkyrie’s pussy, making her cry out even louder in intense pleasure.

And within a few minutes, she had the enormous woman coming.

“Oh, Brianna, yes!” Helena screamed as she began to orgasm.

Brianna pulled back and joined Alex in watching as a hot spray of feminine sex juices escaped her pussy, spraying her firm, thick thighs as she twitched and convulsed, looking like a visage of amazing female beauty.

When she was finished, Helena let out a long sigh and then laid down fully, resting on her back. A few seconds of peace passed as she got her breath back.

“Wow,” she murmured. “I’m actually still extremely turned on. Alex?”

“Yeah?”

“Could you just fuck me like this?”

He felt a fresh pulse of lust shoot through him, and a powerful stirring of intensely erotic desire begin to boil in his lower belly.

“Oh yes,” he replied, moving forward.

“Fuck her good, babe,” Brianna said, shifting so that now she could get a better view.

“That would be appreciated,” Helena murmured.

Fully erect now, his cock practically throbbing in anticipation of getting to fuck this seven-foot, mature Valkyrie, Alex moved to the side of the hot tub and stood up on the raised section beneath the water. It brought him to the perfect height to fuck her. Helena shifted forward, planting her legs more firmly in the water, so that her pussy was right there at the edge of the hot tub, a glistening pink slit with a dusting of dark blonde stubble around it, waiting for him. Alex swallowed as he shifted closer, feeling anxious and gripping his cock and resting it at the entrance of her extremely wet pussy. They both uttered small sounds as contact was made.

Alex pushed his way inside of her.

“Oh yes...” she moaned as he moved further and further in.

Alex rested his hands on her tremendous, powerful hips, gripping them as best he could, as he continued working his way inside of her. Within just a few short thrusts, her vagina had taken the whole of his cock.

Inside, she was amazing.

Somewhere in the back of his head, the worry that he wouldn’t be big enough to properly satisfy Helena, given that she was a freaking Valkyrie, was floating around. Of course, that was always floating around with any girl he was with, because society was fucking obsessed with dick size. Being with Brianna, and the two vampire prostitutes, had done a lot to reduce the sexual anxiety he’d suffered through basically since hitting puberty. But still, while for the most part he wasn’t outright terrified that he wouldn’t be able to satisfy Brianna, at least with regards to size, being concerned about size seemed much more reasonable when fucking a woman like Helena.

Apparently, though, he didn’t need to worry.

She felt amazing and pretty tight and she seemed to be reacting quite well to his dick.

“Yes, Alex, fuck me!” she cried.

“Oh my God, Helena...” he groaned as he started driving into her, burying his entire rigid length into her raw, hot, incredibly wet Valkyrie vagina.

“Do you like it?” Brianna asked, her voice thick with arousal. He glanced over and realized she was right beside him, basically looking over his shoulder, staring at his slick cock sliding rapidly in and out of her friend. “Do you like that pussy?”

“Yes,” he groaned as he began to run his hands up and down Helena’s firm, muscular thighs. “This is absolutely fucking amazing...”

“I told you,” Brianna said, getting closer, then wrapping her arms around him and hugging him from behind, pressing her huge, wet, bare tits against his back. He could hear her breathing heavily and rapidly in his ear.

“You are so turned on right now, aren’t you?” Helena asked.

“Extremely,” Brianna replied.

“I’m not gonna last much longer,” Alex admitted, staring up the length of Helena’s big, tanned, nude body, to her gently padded stomach to her huge, enormous, bouncing breasts, to her beautiful face as she propped herself up on her elbows, staring down at him as he fucked her hard.

“That’s okay, I figured as much,” Helena replied. “We’ve got time for round two, right Brianna?” she asked.

“Two and maybe three,” Brianna murmured. “Come in her pussy, honey,” she whispered in his ear, and he felt his entire body shiver in lust. Especially when she reached down and grasped his balls, then began to massage them. “Don’t you want to blow your load in that sweet, unprotected Valkyrie pussy, Alex?” she asked.

“Yes...” he moaned, fucking her harder and faster.

“Do it. I want you to come in her,” Brianna murmured, her lips touching his ear now. His whole body was throbbing with anticipation and lust that felt overwhelmingly powerful. “I want you spill your seed in my friend’s pussy. I want to see you do it. I want to feel you as you come inside of her and fill her up like a slut.”

“Do it, Alex,” Helena said. “I want it. I want you to come in me.”

“Oh FUCK!” he screamed suddenly.

His orgasm flared into being, a supernova of blissful power, a volcanic release of pure sexual gratification that burst from the center of himself and flared outwards, filling him. It blinded and deafened him, left him with nothing but feeling. Nothing but the raw, basic pleasure of feeling and sexual gratification and that sweet, sweet release of orgasming into a woman’s pussy with nothing, no condom, absolutely nothing between the two of them. It was possibly the greatest feeling he’d even experienced in his entire life.

He emptied himself into Helena.

He pumped her pussy full of his seed.

And the orgasm was made all the more powerful by the fact that Helena began to come as well, her vaginal muscles constricting hard around his cock, massaging it with the intensity of their squeezing motions, further lubricating and pleasuring him as she released a torrent of hot feminine sex juices. And Brianna, being pressed against him, nude, massaging his balls with her hot, firm grasp. Being between two women as he fucked one of them, orgasming into one of them, the one who he was not dating, the one who he had just met today…

It almost overwhelmed him.

When he had finished coming inside of Helena, he came down from that high, gasping for breath, trembling, his body threatening to shut down on him.

“I...need...out...” he gasped. “Too hot.”

“Oh sweetie, come on,” Brianna said as he slipped his cock out of Helena.

“He’s definitely overheating,” Helena said, standing up. “Come on, cool shower,” she added, helping Brianna get him up and out of the hot tub. The two women half guided, half helped him across the bathroom and he staggered into the shower Helena had used earlier, his head light, ears ringing, vision threatening to white out.

Then there was a burst of cool water cascading down over him, and the world stopped going away, started coming back slowly.

“Oh my God,” he whispered after several moments. “Oh my...what happened?”

“You almost overheated there, dear,” Brianna replied, smiling gently at him. He realized both women were still holding him up.

“Um...wow. I want to sit down,” he said.

They nodded and let him down. He sat on the floor and then leaned against the nearest wall, letting the water flow over him, bringing his temperature back down to a more manageable level. After a few more minutes, he finally felt good enough to slowly get back to his feet.

“You doing okay now?” Brianna asked, studying him.

“I’m okay,” he replied. “Just, uh...a little embarrassed.”

“Why?” Helena asked.

“I mean...you had to basically carry me. I just feel...it’s a little difficult for me to appear physically weak in front of people. Especially ladies that I’m, uh...sleeping with.”

“Oh,” Helena replied. “I get it. I know a lot of men have difficulties with perceived weakness. Let me ask you a question. If I had nearly passed out from the orgasm your cock gave me, you’d feel pretty good about that, right?”

“Well...yeah.”

“Exactly. So I feel pretty good about it. I mean, my pussy’s so fucking good that you almost passed out from fucking it. I take it as a compliment. Nothing wrong with it,” Helena replied.

“Plus, you were in a hot tub. And you had me all up on you, and my blood runs hotter than usual, and I was in the hot tub, too. I’m surprised you actually didn’t full on pass out,” Brianna said.

“Okay, that makes sense,” Alex replied. “Sorry, I’m not trying to bring the mood down or anything. I’m still, just...”

“Getting used to all the paranormal pussy?” Brianna asked, grinning fiercely at him.

“Yes. That.”

Helena laughed. “Understandable. I’ve broken in many cute young human men in my time. Well, cute young humans and vampires and werewolves. A lot of different types of beings relish the experience, and the pleasure, of having sex with a Valkyrie.”

“It is truly fucking amazing,” Alex replied. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Think we can go somewhere and relax for a bit?” he asked.

“Yes,” Helena replied. “Let me just wash up. You came quite a lot inside of me.”

“He does that,” Brianna murmured affectionately. She hugged him to her, holding him, and he could again feel those wonderful, huge, bare, wet breasts of hers pressing against his skin. She smiled and kissed him deeply, slipping her tongue into his mouth for a few seconds. Then she pulled back slightly, staring at him.

“What?” he asked, grinning now as well.

“I just really, really like you, is all,” she murmured, then kissed him again.

“You two make a very good couple,” Helena said as she turned up the heat of the shower, then detached the showerhead and placed it up under her pussy, washing herself. “I can tell that you make her very happy, Alex. And not just sexually, either. Your emotional palette blends well. You two seem very connected.”

“I feel connected to him,” Brianna replied, still staring into his eyes.

“I feel the same way,” he said.

They kissed again, then left the shower and began drying off. Soon, all three of them were dry, though they remained nude, and they moved out of the bathroom, a bit deeper into the warehouse, then in through another door that led to what had to be Helena’s bedroom. All it had was an enormous bed, bigger even than Brianna’s had been, clearly custom-made, and a huge pair of dressers. They all climbed onto the bed and began lounging together.

“Alex...” Helena said after a bit of silence.

“Yeah?”

“I’m going to give you a bit of advice. Although honestly I’ll be surprised if Brianna hasn’t told you roughly the same thing.”

“I’m open to advice,” he replied.

“Good.” She reached out and began to run a hand up and down his back. Her touch felt good, and somehow comforting. “I know people have difficulty with certain things. In my experience, many human men have trouble adjusting to the fact that when they are dating a paranormal woman, she is going to be dramatically stronger than they are. Brianna, at a guess, I’d say, is probably twenty times stronger than you are, and that’s not even in her werewolf form. I’m stronger than that, though we’re probably about even when she transforms.”

“Someday we’ll have to test that,” Brianna murmured.

Helena laughed softly. “My point is...try to let go of that aspect of yourself. No one will ever be truly free of insecurity, I think. I’ve been alive for over three centuries, and I still have moments of insecurity, uncertainty, concern about pointless things. I’m about as sure of myself as I’ve ever been, but I have my moments, so I understand. But you will be a lot happier if you begin to shed your societal biases. That is to say, the biases and unnecessary beliefs that our society has so unfortunately laid upon you, and buried in your subconscious.”

“Yeah, it is something I still struggle with,” Alex replied quietly, laying on his stomach, his head resting on a pillow. It felt strange, but also very, very good, to be laying here with these two paranormal women, all three of them naked, relaxed and conversing. “I don’t think I’ve overly much bought into those biases, but then again...I get the feeling that they’re buried so deep in my brain that I don’t even realize it sometimes. Like before, with the brothel and the open relationship.”

“Did you feel strangely guilty, or afraid?” Helena asked.

“Yeah.”

“Understandable. You felt that way because you’ve grown up in a society that’s spent a lot of time telling you that it’s wrong to sleep with prostitutes, that it’s wrong to have sex with someone other than your partner. Even if it isn’t overt all the time, it’s still there, buried in the substrata of the civilization.”

“You’re really smart, Helena,” he murmured.

She laughed. “I don’t really know if that’s true or not. But I am experienced. I’ve had a long, long time to observe society and trends and things of the sort.”

“That makes sense.”

He felt Brianna move closer to him. “You gonna take her advice to heart?” she asked, laying her naked body against him.

“Yeah,” he replied. “I mean, I’m certainly going to try.”

“Good. Now, something else I’m wondering if you’d be willing to try...” Brianna said.

“Yeah?”

She reached down in between his legs and gripped his cock. At her touch, he felt himself begin to harden again. “A threesome...with me in my werewolf form.”

“Oh yes,” Helena said, sounding genuinely excited.

“You think you can handle that? Two badass seven-foot babes fucking you?”

“I honestly have no fucking idea,” Alex replied. “But I fully intend to find out.”

“I can really see why you like him,” Helena murmured, grinning fiercely. Looking up at her, Alex found himself thinking that it was the same smile she might wear if she were riding into battle. She looked intensely aroused and excited.

“Then let’s do it,” Brianna said.

She rolled over, then got up off the bed and began to focus. Alex sat up with Helena, both of them watching as she started to transform.

This...was going to be quite the experience.

For the second time, he watched his girlfriend become a werewolf. Her entire body twisted and shifted, growing in size, her limbs elongating as her skin darkened, fur sprouting from everywhere, the same black shade as her hair. Despite having already seen it once, Alex was still fully entranced by the mesmerizing transformation. Especially her facial features. It was just so weird to see them shift and reform, still resembling Brianna, but now more animalistic, more wolfen in nature. As she finished growing to her full seven-foot height, Brianna took a deep breath and let it out slowly. She opened her eyes and stared directly at Alex.

“Now we can have fun,” she said, her voice rougher and deeper.

She climbed back onto the enormous bed, and it shifted beneath her weight. He wondered if it was going to survive the threesome.

He wondered if he would.

“Lay back, cutie,” Brianna said.

He seemed to be doing that a lot lately, not that he minded.

Although with this threesome, he had a position he wanted to try. But he could wait. He laid back, and Brianna sat beside him, motioning to Helena, who drew closer. He watched as both women began to kiss each other, locking lips and twisting tongues together as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, groping each other’s huge breasts. His erection was back full force now, his whole body almost trembling with anticipation.

The two women parted, then they laid down on either side of him, so that their faces were at his crotch. Brianna stuck out her tongue, which elongated and wrapped around his cock. He groaned and shuddered as contact was made.

“Let’s do the foreplay fast. I really want cock in me,” Brianna almost growled.

“You turn into a real slut when you get into werewolf form,” Helena replied, smirking at her.

“I’m just as slutty, it’s just that I’m impatient. Now shut it and pleasure my man.”

He groaned again as Helena leaned down and began to tongue his balls. Brianna was wrapping her tongue around the head of his dick and sliding it around, coiling and uncoiling it, filling him with a hot, rapturous bliss. After a few seconds, Helena joined Brianna in licking the head of his cock, and that made him really start to twist and writhe, his chest heaving as his breath caught, the pleasure almost overwhelming.

Brianna lasted about another thirty seconds, as they took turns sucking him off, both beautiful, inhuman women taking his cock into their mouths and bobbing their head, their lips moving smoothly up and down his shaft.

“Okay,” she said, “no more. I want sex.”

Before he could respond, Brianna mounted him. She was breathing very heavily and her eyes were filled with a lusty fire. She reached down, grabbed his cock and slid it into her. Both of them moaned loudly in sexual unity as she penetrated herself with his rigid dick.

“Oh fuck yes...” she groaned in total abandon as she started to ride him, bouncing roughly and making the bed shake as she went straight in for hardcore fucking. Alex stared up, actually a little afraid, as she reached out and grabbed the headboard, gripped it fiercely and continued seriously riding his dick, bouncing him hard against the mattress.

“Oh yes! Fuck yes, Alex! I fucking love your cock!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, her breasts bouncing wonderfully.

“Don’t hurt him, Brianna,” Helena said.

“I won’t,” she panted, “I won’t hurt him. I won’t hurt you, honey,” she said, staring down at him. “You are such an amazing boyfriend.”

“You’re a way more amazing girlfriend,” he replied, laying there, enraptured by her and how into the sex she clearly was right now.

“Just...a bit...longer...oh yes! I’m coming! I’M FUCKING COMING!” Brianna roared, and Alex moaned loudly as he felt her vaginal muscles clench hard around his cock and a hot spray of sex juices escaped her, getting all over his thighs and hips and stomach and balls. She screamed in raw pleasure as she continued impaling herself on his cock, taking its full length into her, stimulating her pussy and pleasuring herself intensely.

Alex thought it was some kind of miracle that he managed not to come by the time she had finished with her own orgasm.

“Oh wow,” she said, getting her breath back as she dismounted him, “you didn’t come. I was almost sure you were going to.”

“Me too...but I really want to fuck Helena, too,” he replied. “And I think that I’ve probably got just one more orgasm in me for now.”

She smirked. “You’re building up your stamina. Good. He’s all yours,” Brianna said as she laid down beside him.

“You okay to be ridden by me after that?” Helena asked.

“Yes,” he replied.

“Are you okay? I went kind of hard...” Brianna murmured.

“I’m okay. Though I might be sore tomorrow. And it will be worth it.”

Brianna laughed. “Good.”

Helena mounted him now and slipped his cock inside of her. She groaned as she slid her bare pussy down his rigid length. “There we go,” she whispered, then she began to ride him, not going as hard as Brianna had. “Now you can say that you’ve been ridden by a werewolf and a Valkyrie in one amazing threesome.”

“I can definitely say that,” he agreed, reaching out and grabbing her huge, broad, firm hips. “Fuck, you are so incredible,” he groaned as she began to go faster.

“Thank you,” she murmured, eyes closed now as she fucked him, focusing on the pleasure.

It was hard not to come. Being inside of Helena again was like coming back to an impossible paradise. A place of hot, wet pleasure and pure, blindingly powerful sexual satisfaction. And Helena was at least more restrained than Brianna had been. He wasn’t entirely sure if he would survive a second round of hardcore sex with another seven-foot woman intact. Helena fucked him for a while longer, her powerful thighs working as she rode him, sliding her amazing Valkyrie pussy up and down his cock.

Finally, he decided it was time to switch things up.

“Can we try a different position?” he asked.

“Yes,” Helena replied, “what would you like?”

“It involves both of you,” he said.

“I’m game,” Brianna replied, sitting up.

“Okay. Helena, you lay on your back, and Brianna gets on top of you.”

“Oh! I know this position,” Brianna said.

“As do I,” Helena said, getting off of him. Given how long she’d been around, Alex genuinely wondered if there was a position that Helena didn’t know about, or hadn’t tried dozens of times. He suddenly wondered how many sexual partners she’d had in the over three centuries she’d been alive. It was probably a dizzying number.

Well, right now he was her sexual partner. He and Brianna.

He got up and moved, watching the two women get into position. Helena laid on her back, then brought her legs up. Brianna got on top of her, locking Helena’s legs into place with her own as she settled down atop her. The two women began to make out and run their hands over each other’s bodies. The end result of this for Alex was that Brianna’s bare pussy, still wet from her powerful orgasm, was right on top of Helena’s pussy.

He’d always wanted to try this position.

He settled up against the two women and slipped back inside of Brianna, who moaned loudly as he penetrated her. “That’s it, honey...” she groaned as he gripped her furry hips and began to make love to her.

“Who am I coming in?” he asked as the pleasure began burning into him again.

“You should come in Brianna,” Helena said, then groaned quietly as he pulled out of Brianna and slipped his cock inside of her, then began screwing her. “I like feeling men orgasm inside of me, I love that intimacy, but you’ve already come in me once, and I know that Brianna absolutely flips her shit for it when she’s in her werewolf form. She’s a real whore for it.”

“Guilty as charged,” Brianna said, panting.

“Okay, then,” he replied, and kept slipping in and out of Helena. After a bit longer, he moved back to Brianna. As he continued making love to both women, switching back and forth between them, they both kept making out, kissing passionately and hugging each other fiercely. The pleasure was unreal. Alex couldn’t fully grasp the fact that he was really doing this: switching back and forth between two paranormal pussies, fucking both of them and feeling that powerful, intense pleasure, that hot, wet, tight perfection.

He kept going for another five minutes or so, and finally settled back into Brianna one more time, knowing he was almost done.

“Come in me, honey,” Brianna moaned.

“Oh, Brianna...” he groaned in response, feeling his orgasm surging upwards, forcing its way out of him.

And then he was coming before he could utter another word.

Brianna let out a sound that was almost a long growl, a noise of release and sexual ecstasy as she began to orgasm as well along with him. They came together in passionate unity and he cried out louder as her climax heightened the intensity of his own. He lost himself in a sea of rapturous release as he emptied his seed into his paranormal lover, both of them writhing in intense bliss as they came together.

When he was finished, he carefully pulled out of her, his cock extremely sensitive after coming for the third time in the past hour, and flopped back onto the bed, once again slicked with sweat and gasping for breath.

He could hear Brianna panting as well and rolled over. He saw that she’d changed back to her human form and was lying on top of Helena. Against the Valkyrie’s much larger body, she looked skinnier than usual.

“Do you hear that?” Helena asked quietly.

Alex was silent, calming his breath, listening. He didn’t hear anything at first except for the faint hum of electricity somewhere, and then it came to him: tapping. Distant, gentle, steady. And finally he recognized it for what it was.

“Rain,” Brianna said.

“I love the rain,” Helena murmured. “It’s so peaceful. And beautiful.”

“Yes,” Alex replied. “It’s wonderful.”

“Especially after amazing sex,” Brianna agreed.

Another moment of silence passed. “So you’re headed on to Thorne after this?” Helena asked. She was running her fingertips across Brianna’s back, eliciting small sounds of pleasure from her.

“Yes,” she murmured. “We are.”

“I think I may go there, too. It’s been a few years since I’ve visited. I kind of miss it.”

“If you do, give me a call. We’ll hang out. I’m sure some of our friends would love to see you again,” Brianna said.

“I’d like to see some of them,” Helena said. “Well, I’ll let you know. I want to at least get some more work done here.”

“Okay.” Brianna rolled off of Helena, then looked at Alex, smiling sedately at him. She reached out and he moved closer, taking her hand. “What do we want to do now, dear?”

“Um...well, I need another shower before I do anything. Man, I’ve been taking so many more showers lately,” he replied.

Brianna laughed. “When your sex life gets busier, you will find that happening. Sex is very...messy. Especially with me. So, after the shower?”

“Well, I wouldn’t mind pressing on. But I’d also be okay with staying here,” he replied.

Brianna rolled her eyes, but smirked. “How helpful,” she said. “Helena? Preference?”

“Why don’t we catch up for an hour or two, then you two head out?” she suggested with the practiced ease of someone who has spent a long time making decisions for socially indecisive people. She seemed happy to, at least.

“Fine by me,” Brianna said.

“Same,” Alex replied.

They laid there together in the bed for several more minutes before finally getting up again and returning to the bathroom.

EPILOGUE

It was getting dark now.

The rain had followed them from Helena’s place, and even still Brianna had to keep the wipers on, a soft fall of rain saturating the windows.

They had stayed at Helena’s for close to two hours. Mainly the ladies swapped stories, and for a good half-hour they seemed to get into a subtle competition of who could tell the most embarrassing story about the other.

Helena won, Alex thought, but only because she didn’t really seem capable of getting embarrassed anymore.

Eventually, Helena had politely but firmly shooed them from her warehouse abode, promising that if she did indeed decide to drive down to Thorne, she would call Brianna and let her know. And so they’d been driving along for quite awhile now, mostly down a long, seemingly unending stretch of wet highway, passing by the occasional town, some big, some small.

“You have more stamina than I thought you would,” Brianna said suddenly.

Alex looked over at her. They’d been driving in companionable silence for a long while now. “Do I?” he replied.

“Yeah. I’m glad. It’s going to make this whole situation easier. And more fun,” she said, grinning as she drove on.

“Well...I think it comes from the fact that I’ve been having a really lame sex life for quite awhile. I feel like I’m trying to kind of...make up for it, you know?”

“I understand,” Brianna replied. “When I got to Thorne for the first time, I kind of...went a little crazy. I mean, there are just so many people there to fuck, and so many different kinds of paranormals! So many people are down to fuck, too. It’s way easier to just go to a club or a bar or even like a cafe and pick someone up. And that doesn’t even include all the brothels, and all the escorts you can phone up and have come to wherever you are and fuck you. This is going to be so much fun. You are probably going to fuck yourself into a coma.”

“I think I’m okay with that,” Alex replied.

She laughed. “Yeah, I bet.”

“I, uh, wanted to thank you for all this again. Saying that I appreciate it seems like a monumental understatement. I still feel like I’ve won the lottery or something,” he said.

“You kind of did, in a way. Although better, cause you don’t have to pay taxes on me. But you’re welcome, and it’s okay. I know you’re appreciative. Just remember: I like you a lot, I think you deserve this, and you should just have fun. Try not to overthink things...although, don’t be afraid to tell or ask me things. Despite the dark places our conversations over the past few days have come from, I actually like talking about this stuff.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Well, I mean, I like being able to help you. Or at least trying to. But I also like...I don’t know...being engaged, I guess is the best way to put it. Our conversations are engaging. I love having serious conversations with you, and that’s something you’ve always been strong with. You can talk about inconsequential things, and you can just as easily have deeply philosophical conversations that go on for like three hours.”

“Can I?” he asked.

“Yeah. Think about the stuff we’ve discussed. Human nature. Paranormal nature. The meaning of life. The importance of creativity in our society. Modern society's bullshit views on sexuality that are only really just, in recent history, beginning to correct themselves. The potential for extraterrestrial life. These are all conversations we’ve had at one point or another since meeting. I mean, it’s fun. It’s engaging. It’s stimulating. I like talking with you just as much as I like fucking you.”

“That’s still a surprise to me,” he murmured.

“You’ll figure it out, Alex,” she said, and reached over, taking his hand. “I’ll be here now to try and help you.”

“I appreciate it. A lot.”

“I’m glad.” She brought his hand up to her mouth and kissed the back of it, and he felt a shiver of happy warmth pass through him at the affectionate gesture.

That was something he really did love about Brianna: she was affectionate, and she invited affection from him always.

“Look,” she said, letting go of his hand and gripping the wheel again. “We’re almost there now, Alex.”

They had come over a rise in the land and as they crested it, he suddenly saw everything. The city of Thorne, for a few seconds, was mostly visible to him as a massive sprawl of lights and structures and life, spread out over miles upon miles.

And beyond it, the ocean.

“Wow,” he murmured.

“Yep. You’re going to love this.”

They drove on, towards the city of Thorne.

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Well, a few things that I can think of.

I write about younger, often more innocent twenty-something guys. I’m honestly sick of all the billionaires and NAVY Seals and cowboys and firefighters. Most of all, I’m fucking sick and tired of all these BS ‘Alpha Male’ types. I don’t really want to bring down anyone who is writing or reading that, but I thought it was high time we started hearing about guys who are more realistic and down-to-earth.

Another big focus of mine is human guy on inhuman lady sex. There are certainly tons of stories about hot chicks getting laid by werewolves and dinosaurs and even Bigfoot! But there’s not enough out there, in my opinion, about regular guys fucking hot alien or monster or otherwise inhuman ladies. I love writing about human guys getting laid by mermaids and dryads and sexy aliens and genetically engineered female super soldiers and robots.

Finally, I like emphasizing sexual encounters, casual and longer engagements, that focus on consent, communication, trust, and respect. I like both parties involved getting what they want out of the sex. (Or I should say all parties, given how many people are fucking at once!)

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