Free The Alpha Dating Game: An Extremely Sensual BBW Shifter Romance by Dawn Steele Page B

his shaft. Back, forth, back, forth.
    He tipped back his head and groaned. “Oh God, don’t stop . . . don’t stop.”
    She was getting the hang of this. The fact that she could excite him empowered her. She pumped and milked him for all he was worth, until his hands were groping her forearms, and then her hair, and her breasts again.
    “Ohhhh,” he groaned. “I want to do something. Don’t worry, it’s not fucking. I’m not even going to take off your pants.”
    “OK.”
    He pressed her down against the long seat of the recliner again. His cock was harder than ever. He seized both her voluminous breasts and squeezed them together.
    “Most beautiful tits I have ever seen.”
    He positioned himself above her. His cock was pointing straight at her face. He inserted his dick in between her breasts. Making sure that her mounds were pointing upwards and the valley between them was but a crevice, he began to piston himself back and forth, using her flesh for friction.
    She had never experienced anything so erotic in her entire life. Her pussy was creaming down there, and true to his word, he hadn’t even taken off her pants.
    He started going faster and faster. His face was flushed and sweat dotted his upper lip. His pupils were extremely dilated in his blue, blue orbs. His breathing came out harsher and harsher, until he was grunting with each thrust.
    She couldn’t help crying out too. The rod between her tits was very hot, and he kept on going faster . . . and faster . . . and faster . . .
    His fever infected her, and his movements became so fast as to become a blur. As he pumped in and out between her globes, he tweaked and massaged her nipples so that the sensations in them shot straight to her groin. His intensity rose, as did hers, until it reached a delirious pitch.
    He came, spattering his semen all over the front of her chest and in the valley between her breasts. It was her first time watching a man shoot, and she was amazed to see how much of it there was. His face contorted. As the stream subsided, he let go of her breasts so that the divider between them was widened.
    He was panting as he lovingly wiped off his sperm from her glistening skin.
    “God, that was so good, Jessica.”
    He leaned down again and kissed her lips.
    “There’ll be more next time,” he promised. “Different things. Better things.”
    She believed him.
    “But right now,” he said, “I just want to lie next to you and hold you.”
    She made room for him to snuggle on the recliner next to her. Their sweaty skins were touching one another’s and he buried his face into the crook of her neck. His arm came around her waist. It was incredibly romantic. Both of them smelled of sweat and sin and sex.
    He was silent for such a long while that she turned to gaze at him. His eyes were closed and he was fast asleep.
    So this is what it means to have a boyfriend , she thought. All the things she had been missing out on . . . and it was every bit as good as the books portrayed it to be.
    I love you, Kyle. You don’t know it yet, but I love you.
    She fell asleep in his arms that way.

THE CUP
     
    It was late afternoon when Jessica woke up. The smell of sex was still pungent in the air, and she knew she had to take a shower before she went back. Kyle was draped across her body. He snored slightly. The orgasm must have worn him out.
    Her stomach rumbled. She was hungry as hell, but she never felt better. She was a smorgasbord of elation and exultation and ‘I feel incredibly powerful’ triumphant. I’ve had sex with a man! (Well, kind of.) I could make him come! He finds me incredibly attractive!
    Kyle was so peaceful that she didn’t have the heart to wake him up. But she wanted to be clean and ready for him when he woke.
    In fact, she wanted to make him something to eat. Her heart was brimming full of love as she gazed at his beautiful face in repose. She gently and very slowly disentangled herself from him, taking care to move his