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  This time, he wanted me.

  The tiny hairs on my arms stood up as our flesh converged. Heath lowered his head, closing his eyes, and kissed me.

  His lips were hot, like his body. They made my mouth tingle, sent surges of electricity through me. And though we had never kissed before, the action felt natural, familiar even. I'd had practice in my many dreams.

  My body longed for his, and a wet need gathered between my legs. Heath's cock brushed the moist lips of my pussy, and my knees weakened again. His dick was hardening, beginning to stand up as we stood together. My breath came quick and hot as Heath's intentions became clear. His tongue slipped into my mouth as his hands slid hungrily over my curves and squeezed my voluptuous breasts. Wherever his hands moved, a new-found sense of beauty dawned inside me. Did he really appreciate my curvaceous figure? Did he really want me as much as I wanted him?

  Somehow, it seemed true. His cock was soon fully erect, the thick head pushing at my pulsing entrance. Heath's hands continued to travel over my body, scattering goosebumps across my hips, and gripped my ass. With an impossible ease, he began to lift me off my feet.

  I squealed and wrapped my legs around Heath's waist as I rose into the air. I wasn't used to being handled like that. Heath laughed at my expression for a moment, before an animalistic hunger came over his features. His teeth seemed to sharpen, and his eyes burned brighter as he lowered me down ...

  I gasped and gripped his shoulders as his cock began to slide inside me. It was impossibly thick, and for a moment I was scared he wouldn't fit. But my pussy was so wet that he managed to squeeze himself inside. A burst of pleasure rippled through me, up from between my thighs. The sheer girth and length of his cock filled me completely, rubbed every nerve on my inner walls.

  Heath began to lift and lower me onto his cock, and my initial burst of pleasure turned into a hot, wet river of bliss that rose with each rhythmic thrust. I marveled at his superhuman strength as he continued to lift and lower me, fucking me in slow, measured strokes. I tilted back my head, submitting to the pulsing rhythm of pleasure, and felt Heath's hot lips on my neck, passionately kissing and biting. His teeth on my skin sent shivers down my spine, and I spasmed on his cock, my pussy tightening and squeezing his shaft.

  Heath groaned and his breath quickened, becoming deeper and more gravelly. His hands tightened on my hips, and I brought my head down to see that the animalistic expression had consumed his face.

  And with the loss of control, he began to fuck me faster and harder than before. I felt a momentary splash of pain as he sped, but it quickly dissolved in the bursts of pleasure that each thrust provided.

  He was lifting me up and down impossibly fast now, and his thick cock was constantly rubbing at my g-spot. My legs tightened around his waist, and high-pitched cries burst from my lips. Low growls emanated from Heath's throat as his pelvis slammed against mine. He held me tight against his hard, undulating body, and I squirmed as he fucked me like an animal.

  The flood of pleasure rose higher inside, swirling and splashing between my legs, and knew that I was going to cum. I felt my pussy tightening on Heath's dick, and he responded by fucking me even harder somehow. My eyes squeezed shut as the orgasm began to unfurl inside me, opening me up and exploding inside my pussy.

  I was screaming now, my head tilted back once more; I howled up at the moon as the climax washed through me, wave after crashing wave of it. I was convulsing on Heath's cock, overwhelmed with the dizzying bursts of pleasure; it was almost too much for me to take.

  Heath finally slowed his thrusts, holding my twitching, convulsing body against his as the final ripples of my orgasm faded. Both of us were coated in sweat now; our bodies were slick against one another.

  After a moment's pause, Heath lifted me off his cock and then, holding me tight, he leaned forward, slowly lowering us both to the ground. I gripped him with my legs around his waist, my arms clinging onto his neck.

  We came down to rest in the missionary position, sinking into the soft, cool grass. I was struck once again by the similarity of this all to the dream that I'd had in the hotel earlier that day.

  Maybe the seer Jala was right. Maybe it had been a premonition.

  My thought was cut short as Heath positioned himself over me, his hard abdomen flexing between my thighs. He placed a hand beneath my head, cushioning me. My thighs quaked in anticipation as he thrust himself inside my wet pussy once more.

  Another bright burst of pleasure splashed up between my legs as his cock parted my wet folds. He sank to my core, and I moaned into the broad expanse of his chest. Still sensitive from my explosive orgasm, this was almost overwhelming. Each thrust tingled between my legs, and sent surges of electricity up and down my spine.

  Heath started slow again, deep measured strokes that filled me completely. I wrapped my arms around his muscular back and dug my fingers into his hard flesh. Our bodies melded into one as he thrust over and over. I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist, and he sank even deeper. My pelvis shuddered as his dick rubbed at my g-spot.

  I heard Heath's breath coming quicker, and I luxuriated in the pleasure that I knew I was giving to him – the pleasure that we shared.

  I wanted to make him cum.

  I sank my fingernails into his back and he tensed up, thrusting vigorously inside me.

  “Fuck me hard again,” I whispered. I longed to feel his animal force again, longed to feel him ravage my wet cunt and bury his seed deep inside me.

  Heath responded instantly, quickening his pace. His hand beneath my head gripped my hair, pulled my neck back, and I felt an exciting thrill at being dominated by this hard-bodied wolf-man. He leaned forward and bit me on the neck as he fucked me faster. His pelvis slapped against mine, mixing a tiny amount of pain with the hot waves of pleasure that lapped between my thighs.

  Once more I felt that unstoppable momentum rising inside me. I was moaning with each of his thrusts, crying out into the air, arching my back ...

  I felt my pussy begin to tighten on Heath's cock again as another orgasm began to dawn inside me. My reactions spurred Heath on to fuck me even faster, and his pelvis became a blur; his dick slammed in and out of me like a machine, raising me to heights of pleasure that I had never before experienced.

  The approach of the orgasm felt immense this time; it encapsulated me, spread in waves from my wet, pulsing pussy to the tip of my head. It rushed throughout my limbs in shuddering, pulsing, blissful contractions. My breaths burst from my mouth, each one turning into a moan in Heath's ear.

  Heath groaned, and I knew that he was going to cum too. I felt his dick spasm inside me, and just as my orgasm reached its heights, a hot burst of cum exploded from his dick inside me, elevating my own orgasm to overwhelming heights.

  Once again I screamed into the night, my fingers digging into Heath's back, my legs quaking and gripping his waist as he fucked me. We came together for an eternity; we shared rolling waves of pleasure and shuddering, overwhelming bursts of electricity between us. His cock continued to spray its seed inside me, until my dripping pussy overflowed with it.

  Heath slowed his thrusts, guiding us both through the final throes of our shared climax, and together we savored the lingering sensations. With one final, shuddering thrust, he sank deep inside me and kissed me on the mouth. Our breaths slowed together, turning to mist in the night. Despite the chill in the air, we were both burning hot.

  Heath held me close, still inside me, and we lay together in the grass. There were stars in my vision, blending with the actual stars in the sky. A delicious mix of pleasure and satisfaction flowed through me. I could tell by his deep, relaxed breathing that Heath was equally satisfied.

  We stayed like that for a while; I'm not sure how long. It seemed an eternity; an ascension to heaven, an unfolding of my most secret desires. My dreams had finally become a reality.

  And yet it was over all too soon. Heath began to stir, and I knew it was time for us to return to the rest of the pack.


  “I have to complete the ceremony,” Heath said. “The pack will be returning to the fire now.”

  I nodded, and Heath slowly pulled out of me, in a final dizzying burst of pleasure. I was still full of his seed – a trophy of the pleasure that we had shared. Heath stood up, his huge dick still semi-erect and full of blood. He took my hands and pulled me to my feet.

  My legs nearly gave way beneath me; they were still weak with the remnants of my explosive orgasms. Heath held me steady as my strength returned.

  Then he transformed to wolf, enveloping himself in that beautiful white glow, transforming to a gray and majestic beast. I did the same, and the forest again came alive – the darkness became light, and the scents of the forest intensified. Power flooded through me.

  Heath waited until I was fully transformed, and together we left the grassy, beautiful clearing from my dream. The forest was our palace and we ran through its halls; the towering pine trees were the columns that held our star-studded ceiling. Side by side we ran, lithe and silent, through the night.

  The smell of fire soon came to our noses as Heath and I approached the hallowed ceremony grounds. We entered the fire-lit clearing, and the pack, human once more, turned as one to watch us come.

  Heath went before the pack, standing for a moment in wolf form before the people. I re-entered the crowd, taking place at the front, and quickly turned back to human.

  I was still naked, but for some reason, my usual sense of self-consciousness had faded. I had a thought that maybe Heath's appreciation of my body had somehow made me more comfortable inside my skin.

  The throng grew silent and watched as Heath transformed back to man.

  “I have been elected as the new leader,” his deep voice rang out, “and the time has now come for me to choose a mate.”

  I blushed as I remembered this part of the ceremony. Was our secret lovemaking to remain just that – or would he choose me?

  “First,” Heath continued, “I have to address somebody here. Someone that I thought I knew, who has transformed before my eyes into something new.”

  The crowd murmured softly in confusion. Was he talking about me?

  “Athena,” he said. “Come forward.”

  I smelled that plastic scent again, and saw that familiar blonde break free from the crowd and stand beside Heath. Barbie. So Athena was her name. She was naked, and her form was slim, her skin flawless. She looked up at Heath, and he was silent for a moment.

  “You have broken the bonds of our law,” he began. As he started, she began to cry, and grabbed onto Heath.

  “You attacked Serena, a visitor under my ward. And as your punishment, you are hereby exiled from our clan.” Heath disentangled himself from her grasp, and pointed into the inky darkness of the forest.

  “You can't do this!” she said, her face distorted with rage. Heath didn't answer.

  “I was supposed to be your mate!” she cried out. And then she turned towards the crowd and scanned the faces, until her eyes met mine. “This is your fault!” she said. “You bitch!”

  She began to stalk towards me, but Heath grabbed onto her shoulders, and redirected her to face towards the edge of the fire-lit clearing. He marched her away, and she struggled and cried out.

  “You bitch!” she said again, turning her head one last time at me. “You'll pay!”

  She and Heath disappeared into the darkness, and a moment later, Heath came back into the firelight alone. He stood silent for a moment, and though his face remained composed, I could tell he was seething.

  “Serena,” he said. His anger fell away from him as he spoke my name. My heart began to pound inside my chest as I realized his intentions. I broke away from the crowd and stood beside him, stark naked and nervous in the firelight, and he placed a reassuring hand on my waist.

  “Before the pack,” he said loudly, “I declare my chosen mate.” I swallowed, felt myself growing weak in the knees.

  “Serena,” Heath said.

  The crowd cheered – the tumultuous sound rolled over us, thunder-like, and I felt my entire body flushing. But along with the embarrassment of being before the crowd, I felt pride flowing through me. This gorgeous man, for whom I had yearned for so long, had chosen me.

  “Was she really supposed to be your mate?” I asked softly, looking into Heath's face.

  “Athena?” Heath said. “No. She wanted to, but she was never an option for me. It was always you.” He drew me close and kissed me, pressing his warm body against mine.

  The ceremony was finally over. The primal drums began to beat again, and the crowd surged forward to dance around Heath and I. Heath slowly withdrew his face from mine, brushed my cheek with his hand, and then he grabbed my hips and started to dance with me.

  The deep pounding of the drums called to me, and I gave myself to their rhythm, swaying and thrusting my hips in time with Heath. He enveloped me protectively in his thick, strong arms, and I submitted to his sinuous movements.

  Dancing with nothing but Heath's hands on my body in the firelight, I was amazed at my sudden lack of self-consciousness. I felt instead the comfort and joy of belonging. Heath belonged to me, and I to him.

  And yet I'd never felt so free, dancing naked with him beneath the stars.

  ~ ~ ~

  A sequel is now available! You can find part 2 via these links:

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  Did you love The Alpha Wants Curves (Werewolf & BBW Erotic Romance)? Then you should read The Alpha Wants Curves 2: Saving Serena (Werewolf & BBW Erotic Romance) by Arwen Rich!

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  PLEASE NOTE: This short story is a sequel.

  Before reading on, please check out the bestselling part 1, titled “The Alpha Wants Curves”. It can be found via Arwen's Author Page.

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  After years of pining, the curvy Serena is finally with the man of her dreams. The sexy pack Alpha Heath makes her feel beautiful, and would do anything to protect her.

  And now, he is going to have to.

  On their nightly runs through the forest together as werewolves, Serena has been feeling unsettled. As if she and Heath are being followed.

  And her dreams, which she has been told are prophetic, are filled with danger and violence. A naked man stands at the foot of her bed – but he isn't Heath...

  What do Serena's dreams mean? How will she and Heath deal with the impending calamity?

  Someone is plotting to tear them apart.

  EXCERPT:

  “Thanks for teaching me to defend myself,” I said softly in his ear.

  “It's been my pleasure,” Heath laughed. And then his face grew serious. “I just hope you never have to. Because that would mean that I'm dead.” He looked into my eyes, and traced a finger slowly over the naked curve of my waist.

  The way Heath touched me, the way he looked at me in that moment, made me feel beautiful and delicate. Precious.

  “I would die to protect you,” he said.

  Goosebumps raised over my entire body. I wasn't sure whether it was because of his finger trailing over my naked skin, or because of his words.

  At that moment, I felt more safe than I ever had in my life.

  WARNING: Adults only! This 8000+ word short story contains hot sex between a plus-sized BBW and a lusty Alpha werewolf.

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