Her Billionaire Werewolf Stepbrother (4 page)

“I was going to give you this
tomorrow. You don’t need clothes tonight but since you’re here.” He pulls me
tightly against him and I melt back into him. “This is for you. My assistant
and the future partner of my business must be well dressed. She can’t run
around in jeans and tee shirts. I know that you want to climb into that shoe
closet because you’ve always been fascinated with them but not now. Can you
wait until tomorrow to explore your new closet?”

“These belong to me?” I felt like I
was under water and swimming slowly, fighting the current. He was telling me
that these were mine. “How could they fit? How do you know what size I wear?
When did you do this?”

“I had a personal shopper do it.
She ran into you last spring at school. Sized you up and did her job.”

“When?” I’m doubting him, I
shouldn’t because he never lies.

“Do you remember a woman knocking
on your dorm door? She was looking for a girl named Tamara and she was sure
that yours was her room.” I thought about it and vaguely but yes I remembered.
“She grabbed your upper arms then gave you a hug.” I nodded. “She was sizing
you.” If that were true it would be a hell of a talent. I live in this body all
day and all night. Half of the time I have to return what I buy because I never
get the sizes correct. “She’s very good at her job and these should all fit
you. We’ll find out tomorrow. You can give me a fashion show.” His voice is
husky against my ear and I tremble. He chuckles. “Interesting.” He murmurs.

“I’m a virgin.” I whisper. It just
pops out because I know that he’s going to hoist me over his shoulder or
something equally as caveman and carry me off to have his way. While that’s
exciting it’s even more scary, it would be with any man, but especially because
it’s Jake. I don’t want to disappoint him.

“I’m glad. I’d hoped but I’m not
surprised.” I turn my head sideways and look up at him. He kisses me. “I’m
happy to hear it.”

“Why? I don’t know anything. I
haven’t practiced so what if I’m bad at it.” His face brightens and he laughs. Why
is that funny? I wonder.

“
We
could never be bad at
it. I’m glad you haven’t practiced. I’m overjoyed that no man or beast has
marked you in any way. That’s all for me.” His voice lowers. “We can spend our
lives teaching each other.” Somehow I doubt that I am going to teach Jake
Williams anything about sex. The echoes of all those women screaming his name
drifts through my mind. I’m going to do that soon, scream his name.

I lay the robe over a chair and
step back into him. He’s right behind me now. A predator. I tremble. His
fingers are quick on my bra clasp and it’s gone. I cover myself with my hands.
“Don’t hide from me.” His breath is warm on my shoulder. He places a soft kiss
there. “Never hide from me.”

I feel the warmth of his hands on
my hips through my panties and I don’t like it that he can feel the extra
weight there. I put my hands over his and push gently. “Don’t hide.” He says
again. I want the light off. I don’t want him to think the word pudgy when he
looks at me. I haven’t gotten over the teasing from when I was young. Jake was
relentless and so were the others. I can’t help it that I didn’t turn out like
most of them. Didn’t they think I knew that I was different? “I love your
curves Jane. You’re so beautiful.” Huh?

“I’m pudgy.” He chuckles. I
couldn’t stop that word from coming out.

“You’re incredible. So beautiful
and so different than the rest of them.” I nod, unhappy with that remark. “I’ve
always loved that you look different than them. That you weren’t all muscles
and bones. There is nothing comfortable about laying on top of a pile of
bones.” He kisses my temple and I think about that. He’s just trying to make me
feel better because he’s stuck with me. I’m his mate, Mother Nature says so and
every wolf knows that you obey her or pay the price.

“Thanks.” I mutter. He turns me so
I’m facing him. My hands go back up to cover my chest. It’s always been too
big. Most she-wolves are smaller, A’s or B’s. I’m a C cup, not huge by human
standards but coupled with my pudginess, they’re big. I’ve gotten used to them
and my thick thighs but I doubt I will ever get used to Jake seeing any of it.
His partners, the ones screaming ‘Jake! Oh Jake’ through the walls were
perfect. They were always long and lean. “I can tell how much you hate it by
all the women I’ve seen you with. They were always skinny.” I complain looking
at his chest. His shirt is gone and his suit pants are hanging from his hips
like they were made for his body. He’s perfect. God’s gift. Mr. Fabulous. I’m
suddenly not sure I want this. I think I should go home and help Dad clean out
her things.

“Jane.” His finger lifts my chin so
I am looking him in the eye. “I love you.” I roll my eyes. As if he had a
choice. “I’ve always loved you. The way you think, the way you speak and the
way you look. The way you fight me. You are
mine
.”

“Biology.” He shakes his head.

“No, it was the bubbles.” I scrunch
my eyebrows. “You were blowing bubbles when you were reading your book upside
down that day. When that little pink tongue came out to blow another, I was
yours.” I don’t even remember that. I think he’s talking about the first day he
came home. “Then you back flipped off the couch.” He grins. “You were
gorgeous.” I was never gorgeous. I’m cute, sometimes, at best. “You were
gorgeous that day and every day after that even more so.”

He kisses my lips lightly at first
then harder and I almost forget my self-consciousness. His mouth trails over my
cheek and down my neck. My hands are still covering my breasts and he pulls
them away when his mouth gets closer. His tongue flicks out and caresses my
nipple. I have to steady myself on his shoulders when he sucks it into his
mouth. Oh God. Pleasure shoots through me and straight to my core. How does he
do that?

He’s strong, the muscles are big
and round under my fingers. I feel my heart speed up because I want him. My
pudginess doesn’t matter. Whether I am a virgin or a slut doesn’t matter. What
matters is that I want him. My knees are getting weak and my wolf wants him
behind us. She wants him to bite us and she is willing to do whatever it takes
to get him there.

My hands move across his shoulders
and up to his neck. He growls and wraps his arms around my hips then lifts me.
I squeal and he laughs then puts me on the bed. “Are you in love with these
underwear?” I shake my head. His fingers tighten around the sides and he rips
them from me and I gasp. I’m completely naked now and he’s gazing at me. I’m
not sure if he likes what he sees or not. He’s concentrating hard like when
he’s on his computer. I can’t take it and I shift my legs to hide myself. He
grabs my knees and growls angrily.

My wolf submits and my legs fall
apart for his view. She’s getting more brazen and she’s taking more control. If
I don’t get a handle on her right now she’s going to shift and take over
completely. I push her back and look up at his glowing eyes. I know mine are
the same color. We’re both on the edge and we need to complete this before it
erupts.

I can see the headlines now, wolf
loose in office building four dead. I flip myself around and present my rear. I
do this, not her. Jake’s hands are fumbling to get out of his pants. I see him
trying to maintain his control but he’s losing it.

“Virgin.” I whisper staring into
his eyes over my shoulder. He gives me a sharp nod. He understands and slows
his movements. He can’t just slam himself into me, well he can but he’ll run
the risk of rejection. If she thinks he’s going to hurt us every time she’ll
reject him and it won’t matter what Mother Nature thinks.

Jake climbs on the bed behind me.
I’m still watching him. He’s perfect. A shiver works its way down my spine. He
kisses the top of my bottom then the base of where my tail would be if I were
her right now. I feel him smile against my skin. He kisses his way up the line of
my backbone then each shoulder blade. I feel his hardness against my thigh.
This is it, he’s going to claim me. I push back against him and I hear a low
rumble. He’s making me nervous because I thought he would be quicker about it.
I feel the scrape of his teeth against my neck. No. That’s not right. I’m
supposed to lose my virginity first. “Jake?”

“Shh.” I feel it more than hear it.
His fingers are brushing along my slit and his knee is between my legs. I
spread my legs more for him. His fingers are testing and teasing my wetness.
“So wet for me Jane.” I want him to hurry up but I’m not sure if it’s because
he might change his mind or if I may. A finger is inside me now and my arms
shake. Why doesn’t he just get on with it? I push back against him and I feel
him pull away. I look back over my shoulder. His eyes are closed and his lips
pressed thin. I swallow. He doesn’t want this. I start to pull away and he
grabs me. “No.” He growls and flips me over onto my back. “I don’t want it like
that.” My lip quivers and I feel the prick at the back of my eyes. “No, Jane,
don’t do that. Not tonight.” He inhales then exhales. What have I done? Why did
I think this was a good idea? “Jane.” He says sharply getting my full
attention. “When I dreamt of this moment…when I fantasized about making you
mine…you weren’t on all fours. You weren’t like every other she-wolf, you were
special. I want to gaze into those beautiful eyes and watch you shatter.”

My tongue wets my lips but I don’t
know what to say. It’s not what I thought at all. Jake lifts my foot and kisses
my big toe. I pull it away. I don’t want to be tickled. I don’t want to wet his
bed. His fingers wrap around my ankle again, firmer now and his eyes glow
softly. He kisses my calf and the inside of my knee. “I want to kiss you
everywhere.” Oh. He takes the other ankle and pulls me toward the center of the
bed. He’s gazing at my center. I try to close my legs but he gives me a look.
Jake bends to kiss my other knee then the inside of my thigh. My toes curl. He
fantasized about this he said.

“How often?” I ask. I didn’t mean
to say that out loud but I want to know. “How often did you think about this?”
He smiles up at me then kisses my mound. I bite my bottom lip. “Jake?” He licks
up my center. A shiver races down my spine. My fingers contract into claws
gripping the blankets under me and my eyes slide closed.

“Watch me Jane.” He murmurs against
my damp flesh. “Watch and feel. Turn that brain of yours off for a little
while.” He always said that I thought too much and that I didn’t know how to
live in the moment. His tongue presses against my clit and heat fills me. It
comes from everywhere at once. I’m so warm. His lips pull on it and my insides
flip over then contract. I shake and my muscles all seize at once. My throat
lets some unintelligible noise loose and I hear him chuckle. He licks up my
center again and I detonate. I climax harder than ever before. I’m overwhelmed
by it. The world goes completely white.

I open my eyes and find Jake
watching me. He’s lying beside me and he leans over and kisses my temple when I
focus on him. “Are you okay?” He asks softly. I nod. “You were out for a few
minutes there. I was beginning to worry. No one ever passed out on me before.”

“I passed out?” One corner of his
mouth lifts and he nods. “I never came that hard before.” I cover my face. I
just admitted to Jake that I’ve climaxed before, and I’m a virgin. I have hands
and I’m a healthy girl. I wait for him to make fun but he doesn’t.

“Don’t hide.” He pulls my hands
away. “It was good. It will always be that way.” How can he know that? Jake
slides his hand under my head and tightens his fingers in my hair. “You’re mine
Jane.” He growls as his mouth crushes mine and I whimper. His weight is on me
and it feels good. His hardness is against my softness and I wrap my legs
around him.  “I’m going to take you now Jane.” He says against my mouth.

“Yes” I answer. He reaches between
us and puts the blunt swollen tip at my entrance.

“Are you ready?” His eyes are a
beautiful amber. I’m sure mine are too.

“Yes.” I dig my heels into his
thighs.

“I’ll go slowly. If it hurts, tell
me.” I nod. He pushes the hot engorged tip in and stops. “Okay?” I nod. He
pushes in further and pauses, I nod again. He surges forward through my
innocence. Oh! It’s surprising even though I knew it was coming. It’s not as
bad as I thought it would be. It’s the fullness that I didn’t expect.  Laurie
Tickle once told me that it was the worst pain she’d ever felt. She was a drama
queen because it wasn’t bad. I felt my insides stretching to accommodate him
and that felt…good. I decided. Jake isn’t moving but he’s watching me. I focus.
“Okay?” I give him an mmmhmm. “You seemed lost in thought for a while.”

“It’s…” I take a breath, how do you
explain this? “Big.” My vocabulary has escaped me. He grins and eases out, I
almost complain but he’s surging forward again. That’s nice. He does it again
and I can’t form another complete thought. I arch against him and he moves
faster, harder. Things are happening inside me that I’ve never felt before.
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve climaxed, I am a curious and healthy girl but this is
different. This is stretching and fullness, cells are sparking, muscles are
clenching. I hear him moan when that happens. He likes muscles clenching. I try
to do that again. He strains against me.

“Fuck Jane, I won’t last if you
keep doing that.” He grunts and I smile, I’ve learned something. I practice and
he growls down at me. It’s sexy, that growl, I want more of that. I clench all
of those newly found muscles around him. “I mean it Jane.” He hisses in my
face. “I want to make you come first.”

Oh. But it feels so good when I do
that, for both of us. I arch against him shifting his angle and I shatter.
Everything behind my eyes goes purple then flashes with white. I hear myself
cry out and I’m embarrassed but I can’t stop it.

I hear Jake roar then I feel him
strike. His teeth are latched onto my neck. I forgot about that part for a
moment. Laurie Tickle knows nothing about pain. It hurts. He’s so strong and
heavy on me. It happens again. I climax. The wolf likes it. Every muscle below
my waist clenches down hard then flips my world upside down again as I come.
Wow.

He’s tending his bite. I feel his
tongue brushing against my skin lovingly. I hear a soft little growl from him
and it’s the sweetest sound that I think I’ve ever heard. I have a stray
thought as oblivion claims me. I didn’t mark him. I was supposed to claim him. Does
this mean he’s not mine?

I feel him at my breast and I moan.
I feel him smile against the tender flesh there. “Welcome back sweetness.” He
says and I feel his warm breath on my ribcage. “That one lasted longer. I
wonder if you’ll do that every time. I hope not and I hope so at the same
time.” He chuckles.  “It’s going to put a damper on the desk sex I wanted to
try.”

“Desk sex?” I’m not sure what that
is and I look down my body at him.

“Where I flip up your skirt and
bend you over my desk.” He grins up at me. I consider that and it sounds
appealing. “You’ll have to mark me first Jane. I can’t have some random female
flipping her skirt up on my desk.”

“I’m sorry. I forgot.” He smirks.

“It’s okay, it just means that I am
going to have you again.” I nod and he quirks a brow. “You liked it, didn’t
you?” I smile softly and nibble my lip. “Good.”

I want to tell him I want it again
right now. I want to present my rear end to him but he doesn’t want it that
way. He likes it this way. Will it always be this way? Wolves don’t usually…,
who am I kidding? I have no idea what goes on in people’s bedrooms. I get the
bent over the desk thing. It is a perfectly natural position for what we are.
It’s here that I don’t get.  “Why did you want to do it this way?” I ask.

“Because I’ve had a lot of
she-wolves the other way, never one this way. You’re special and I wanted you
like no other. I wanted our first time to be different than the rest of them.”

“Will we ever do it the other way?”
He grins at that. “I just mean that…” He puts a finger on my lips to silence
me.

“We will do it every way and any
way you like Jane. I only wanted it this way the first time.” I furrow my brow.
Did that mean that we’d never do it this way again? “I mean that the first time
I wanted it this way. We can do anything Jane, we’re mates, any way you want to
try or repeat, and I’m with you.” Oh. “But you have to mark me Jane.”