Alpha's Howling Desire (BBW Paranormal Romance) by Meg Ripley Page A

his senses, tearing a gasp from his lips. She started to move her hand slowly up and down his cock, using his precum to lubricate her strokes. He kissed her again, and she nipped his lip with her teeth. When she pulled back, it was as though her gaze was fire itself.
    “Fuck me,” Susanna begged as his thumb pressed against her swollen clit and she arched her back. “Please, Thomas! Please.”
    He didn’t need to be asked twice. Thomas held Susanna by her waist as she laid flat on the table, spreading her legs wide for him as he moved in front of her.
    “ Oh,” she moaned as he pushed himself against her and started to stretch and fill her tight walls. Susanna’s hands gripped his as he pushed his hips against hers, breathing as heavily as he buried his length inside her. He watched his shaft glide inside her, mesmerized by the way his glistening member sank inside her again and again. “Yes! Yes!”
    Her hands went to her breasts to squeeze and knead the bouncing flesh, and Thomas grunted as wave after wave of ecstasy passed through him, intensified by the sight of his long cock slipping between his mate’s legs. He was thrusting himself inside her to his hilt, filling her completely. He angled his hips so he could press against her G-spot, and her noises grew desperate. She was looking up at him as though he held the moon for her, her features breathtaking in her wild desire.
    Too soon, he felt the first shudders of orgasm on the horizon, and Susanna’s moans became shrieks as he thrust between her thighs faster and harder. He hoped no one was outside, because his cries were getting louder and more passionate as well. The lioness wrapped her legs around his hips as he slammed against her, leaning forward to wrap his arms around her body as he pounded her pussy. Her juices were coating his pelvic area, and more covered her thighs; she was literally soaking wet; he thought, h ow did she get so wet?
    “I’m coming,” Thomas gasped, and he felt the walls of her pussy clench around him as he rocketed in and out of her body. “Baby, I’m coming!”
    Susanna let him know she was coming by raking her fingernails down his back as she screamed her orgasm to the sky. She was so beautiful that Thomas nearly stopped stroking, but the next second he exploded inside her, and his strokes became wild and untamed as they both bucked their hips against one another, trying to sap the last of the pleasure from their compulsive romp. Susanna pulled gently on his wild curls as his strokes slowed and finally stopped.
    When they were both finished, Thomas pulled out and watched Susanna dress, and she seemed noticeably calmer.
    “Did that really do the trick?” he asked as he pulled on his boxers and pants, even though he knew the answer. She smiled lazily at him.
    “Yup. That did the trick alright.”

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    The next morning, they met in the basement of the community center that served as their unofficial meeting hall. There were thirty of them present, nearly the whole pride; Susanna, Thomas, and Natalie were on a long couch in the middle of the room, but the rest of the pride had to stand. Thomas and Evan presented their findings first, and then immediately gave the floor to Susanna, who promptly told them about her recurring vision.
    “And you still don’t know where the building is?” Natalie asked after she finished speaking.
    Susanna shook her head. “No. I just see the single building’s wall, then the fire climbing the face of it. Then I hear us screaming—all of us. I can separate the voices as I hear them; they’re so loud and sharp.”
    Natalie shivered, her eyes wide and troubled. “So on top of everything else, you keep seeing your own death? And the demise of our pride?”
    “In a vision,” Susanna said, sounding nervous. Thomas took one of her hands from his spot on the couch beside her and gave it a squeeze, sending her a little of his metaphysical energy to help her stay steady. “It has the same