Surrogate for a Werewolf (Jennifer Lynne)

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| Alyssa, 22 years old and still a virgin, replies to an ad’ looking for a surrogate for the older, rich and powerful billionaire businessman, Brett Wolfram.
She is whisked away to his mysterious mansion in a far off land to be prepared for natural impregnation. There, Alyssa is indoctrinated into the seductive world of the werewolf, and becomes caught up in a centuries-old blood feud between Wolfram and his younger, incredibly handsome brother, Sal..
Alyssa is kidnapped and taken into the forest where she embraces her new status as a she-wolf, and finds herself falling in love - and lust - with the impossibly rugged, brooding Sal.
Brett Wolfram begins his quest to find Alyssa and return her to his mansion, his senses telling him that she is pregnant - but not if it is he, or his brother who is the father. Meanwhile, close behind him, those plotting his downfall begin their own hunt - their aim is to kill Wolfram and the heir to his empire... the werewolf Alyssa is carrying....
A powerful, incredibly sensual story of sex, love and lycanthropes Product type: EBook Published by: author - self-published Published: 03 / 2017 No. words: 50000 Style: Open Minded - ShapeShifters , Erotica with Romance Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI) EPUB PDF  |
Excerpt Alyssa stood next to him, smiling her gratitude at the villagers as her young stud made his way back to his girl, his spent dick already
drooping and his cum oozing out between Alyssa’s labia to dampen her inner thighs. The young man took the blonde girl in his arms and led
her back towards the church, away from Sal, Alyssa and the satisfied crowd.
Unlike the villagers, Alyssa felt far from satisfied.
She had been only just getting started on her orgasm when the young man had shot his load inside of her, and that had left her entirely
unsatisfied and her body demanding release. What she really wanted to do – needed to do – was to finger at her aching clit until she found
the relief her body so desperately craved, but something inside her psyche just simply wouldn’t allow her to frig herself off in front of an
entire village - despite them having just watched her being fucked. A sideways glance at Sal’s thick, purple-headed cock told Alyssa that he
too had been left spectacularly unfulfilled by the hot blonde. As sexy and tight as she had been, there clearly was no substitute for
experience. And, although she had little experience of her own, Alyssa had the young blonde beat by a couple of fucks and one hell of a lot
of anal sex.
So, Alyssa gave in to her animal craving, allowing her deepest carnal desires to take the lead. Brazenly, she took Sal’s long, thick cock in
her hand, delighted to feel that it was still slippery wet from the girl he had just fucked.
Sal moaned softly as Alyssa led him by his fiercely hard cock closer to the crackling fire and urged him down onto the soft cushion of the
grass. He looked up at Alyssa, as if seeing her for the very first time, and there was something other than pure animal lust burning in his
dark brown eyes.
Alyssa knelt beside him, his cock grasped in her hand, her breasts rising and falling with each deep breath she took. She paid no heed to
the villagers who crowded around her, all eager for the entertainment to start up again, as disappointed as she and Sal at the brevity of
the earlier couplings. She leaned over, her tits brushing against Sal’s thick, muscular thigh, her nipples rubbing sensuously on the smooth,
hot skin. She lowered her mouth down onto Sal’s cock, inhaling deeply to savor its perfume – his hot masculine musk mingled with the sweet
scent of virgin pussy.
He tasted even better than he smelled.
Alyssa slipped her mouth around the fat, bulging head of Sal’s formidable member, caressing its tip with her tongue, probing into the slick
slit at its end. She could taste him – of course – along with the subtle, salt-sweet essence of the young girl; a heady cocktail indeed.
Beneath her, Sal groaned out his pleasure and gently rocked his hips to fuck her mouth. Deeper, deeper still, Alyssa allowed that wonderful
cock to slide over her tongue until it was nudging at the rear of her throat.
The villagers looked on, rapt as Sal’s dick disappeared inch by fabulous inch into Alyssa’s mouth, and already some of them were undressing,
openly masturbating or playing with others amongst the crowd.
Alyssa really couldn’t have cared less if the entire village were fucking each other around her, for her entire focus was on Sal and his
thick, meaty cock that stretched her lips wide as it slid ever so gently down her throat. Sal buried his huge hands in Alyssa’s hair, urging
her onwards until her face was pressed against his pubic mound, his cock deep inside her mouth, the unmistakable shape of its bulbous meatus
pressing out in her throat. He bucked his hips to throat fuck Alyssa; each thrust a little more urgent than the last, yet taking great care
not to choke her.
There was an audible gasp from the villagers when Alyssa slid the entire length of Sal’s mighty prick from her mouth. It bounced upright
from his body, its head and shaft glistening wet in the firelight, steaming with its own heat in the cooling air of the night.
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Author Information Jennifer Lynne is a lifelong advocator of all things hedonistic, and a writer who loves what she does - writing exactly the type of steamy erotica stories that get her personally hot under the collar.
In her objective to provide intelligent, wonderfully written and thoroughly engaging tales with something for everyone, Jennifer Lynne leaves no subject untouched and no taboos unbroken!
Every story is lovingly crafted with a beginning a middle and an end, with believable characters and and engaging plot that explores the most sensual, erotic and often sometimes darkest fantasies.
Jennifer comes from a varied career in the sensual pleasures, having organised hedonistic parties for the rich and famous, run an agency that catered to the bespoke fantasies of an exclusive clietele (some of which feature anonymously in her tales of debauched sex and lust) and toured her native England as the burlesque striptease performer Peachy Derierre.
Jennifer sincerely hopes that you absolutely love her stories - they are for ladies, for gentlemen, for couples to read together - and if there she always loves to hear from her fans... www.jenniferlynneerotica.com
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