LOGIN“Like you were looking for something.” His eyes pinned me in place, and I saw the Alpha wolf rising behind his human gaze. “Like you had a purpose beyond screaming my name.”The room suddenly felt very small.“I don’t know what you mean,” I said, but my voice came out too thin, too defensive.Deuce stood in one fluid motion, setting his glass down with deliberate care. He walked to the window, his back to me, and I watched the tension coil in his shoulders.“Don’t insult my intelligence,” he said quietly. “I lead a pack of more than three thousand wolves. I know when someone’s playing me.”Panic clawed up my throat. This is it. This is where I die. Just like Dad. Just like Mom. Just like Emma.I tried to stand, to run, to do something, but my sore legs barely supported my weight. I stumbled, catching myself on the bedpost, and Deuce turned to face me with supernatural speed.But then something unexpected happened. His expression softened, just slightly, and he crossed the room before
I felt his cock stretch me as my body followed a rhythm I’d perfected over the past three weeks. Sweat dripped down my spine, pooling at the small of my back where his hands gripped my hips.“Are you loving this?” Deuce’s voice was rough, strained with pleasure that made my stomach turn even as I forced my face into a mask of ecstasy.“Yes,” I breathed, letting the word come out broken and needy. “Yes, daddy”My eyes kept drifting to the far wall, to the abstract painting that hung just slightly off-center. Behind it, I knew, was what I’d been searching for. What I’d endured three weeks of his hands on my body to find.“Switch,” he growled suddenly, and before I could, he’d flipped us with his Alpha strength. My back hit the silk sheets, and he was above me, inside me, he was everywhere moving with his punishing stroke. I forced out a moan, arching my back the way I’d learned he liked. My hands tangled in his dark hair, pulling him closer even as everything in me wanted to push him a
She looked at me and said, "Well, we're gonna have to find out." and led me to the bedroom, closing and locking the door behind us.Nancy immediately went to her knees and began giving me a blowjob to relieve my hard cock. She went at it with zest and vigor, like she always did, slurping, swirling her tongue, licking my shaft up and down, stroking me. It felt wonderful as always; she was so skilled orally.But I wasn't getting close. Even after twenty minutes of her best attentions, including several deepthroats that were absolutely exquisite, I was still hard, no climax on the horizon.My cock was purple, raging purple, and Nancy could not bring me off."Shit, Bob. This isn't doing any good. With all the work I've put in, you should have popped two or three times by now. Fuck!"I looked at her with pleading eyes, "I'm hurting, Nance. What do we do?"She looked at me with pain in her eyes. "Only one thing to do. Alicia has to take care of you." she whispered almost inaudibly as she lo
Alicia popped into the kitchen and saw us hugging."Mom, Uncle Bob? What's up with you two?" she asked with a knowing smile.Nancy startled a little, but I wouldn't let go because I'd gotten hard as we hugged, and Nancy could feel it. I didn't know if it was her magic, or just me being a horny old man.Nancy started, "Oh, honey, it's kinda complicated. You see, both Bob and I have been lonely and we were just making each other feel happier."I knew this wasn't going to satisfy Alicia. Nancy wanted to treat her like a young child when she was really a young woman.Alicia tilted her head and said, "Mom, c'mon, I'm not some little kid."Nancy slumped a little. "You're right, Alicia, you're not. You're a young woman. And you deserve an adult conversation with me about what you've seen and what's going on between Bob and myself. Could we do that privately?"Alicia nodded.Nancy said, "Ok, go wait in my bedroom and I'll be there in a couple of minutes."Alicia smiled and headed to the bedro
I nodded. "Look, I'm tired of being alone, just like you, but worse, ok? I'm not trying to trap you into something. But if something should happen to me, you need to still have a place for you and your kids to live."Nancy leaned over and kissed me, full-mouthed, publicly. She whispered in my ear, "I'm going to make you a very happy guy tonight, Bob. Trust me."I began to harden, on my own, in my pants. I turned to our server and quietly said, "Check, please."Nancy giggled, "Have you ever had road head, Bob?"I shook my head, "Nope." I said with a smile."Tonight's your lucky night, lover." she cooed.I paid the check, leaving a healthy tip, gathered Nancy up on my arm, and we went to my car. My hard-on subsided a bit as we walked, but Nancy was not concerned.We both got in and I belted in. Nancy did not.She grinned and admonished, "Drive slow, don't crash. I want this trip to be memorable for exactly one reason, ok?" She giggled.I started the car, and then Nancy grabbed my right
I found the two articles of clothing and brought them to her, along with a bra and panties and a pair of running shorts.She giggled as I handed her the clothes, "Thanks, Bob. You wanna help?"I raised my hands in mock fear, "Hell no! If we have any more sex today, we'll need to get married, and I'm pretty sure your girls don't want some old geezer as a stepdad, not to mention what your ex and your parents would think."She laughed and said, "Honestly, Bob, my kids love you, and I don't give a rat's ass about what anyone else thinks."The authority in her voice was very clear. She didn't care about other people's opinions at all.I thought for a minute and asked, "Where's that coming from, Nancy?"Nancy sighed as we sat down on her sofa after she got dressed. "Honestly, I'm so tired of being treated like some naïve farm girl by my ex and my parents. By the way, my kids are always asking about you, so they really do love you."She continued, "Anyway, my ex always acted like I needed ex







