Stalked By The Alpha (BBW Werewolf Pregnancy Romance) by Krista Bella Page B
Authors: Krista Bella
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"Hello this is Sherri's. My name is Sabrina. How may I help you today?"
There was no sound on the other end. Sabrina hung up.
As she began busying herself with putting away receipts, the phone began ringing again.
Sabrina sighed, put down the receipts, and answered the phone, repeating her customary greeting.
Like before, there was no answer.
Cursing under her breath at the mysterious caller, she hung up the phone .
"Some one's playing games calling in and not saying anything," Sabrina said loudly to Kim, who was on the other side of the store, putting clothes where they belonged.
"Probably some sorry asshole trying to get his rocks off," Kim yelled back to her. At the counter, Sabrina could hear the sound of Kim rattling the clothing racks to get the clothes hung up. "Ignore them."
Sabrina wished that she could just ignore whoever it was, but she did not want her supervisor to get on her ass about not answering the phone during business hours. Her supervisor, Dylan, had called in sick and was out for the day, so she had no one to turn to about this issue.
Sabrina stared at the phone, not trusting that it would stay silent when she went back to her receipts. Time ticked by. After a long moment, she let out a sigh and reached for the stack of receipts.
The phone rang again.
Growling with exasperation , Sabrina watched it ring for about twenty seconds before picking it up angrily. This time, she said nothing.
Heavy breathing...
Oh crap , she thought. Not this shit.
"Is your pussy wet?" The voice on the other spoke in a very deep voice, almost like a growl. "I've been watching your big tits for a while now. You're so fucking hot."
"Who is this? " Sabrina asked angrily, not amused by the anonymous person's antics. "I hope you know this phone call is being traced as we speak, and that I have your number to give to the police for harassment." Sabrina was bluffing, but she hoped it scared the guy on the other end of the line and that he would give up this silly game.
The man on the other end ignored her threat. "I'm imagining how it would feel to be inside you," he moaned. "Filling up your tight, juicy hole—"
"Fuck you, you sick bastard!" Her big breasts heaving with anger, Sabrina slammed the phone down.
Chapter 2
The muscular young man placed the phone down to his side after the phone hung up. The wolf inside of him was driving him crazy, making him do crazy things. He wanted her, god he wanted her. Even the sound of her voice drove him up the walls.
He sniffed the air. Her smell permeated the space he was sitting in and it made his blood rush with desire.
Down below, a very large bulge pressed against his sweats, straining to be set free.
Looking around, the stud lifted up his shirt, revealing his washboard stomach, and ran his hands along it with a lusty sigh. His hand continued to drift down until he grabbed a hold of his giant wood that was only constrained by the sweats since he was wearing no underwear.
Gripping the base of his big cock tightly through his sweats, he flopped it back and forth. Slowly, a large wet spot formed on the crotch of his sweats from the pre-cum that was coming out of the eye of his cock.
Moaning, he pulled down his sweats around his powerful thighs, letting the dick flip out and hit him against the stomach with a meaty smack. His cock, which was throbbing with each pulse of his heartbeat, was huge, thick and veiny, capped by a large mushroom head.
It was ready to be inside of her.
Sighing, he gripped the base of his cock and pre-cum oozed out of the head and down his shaft. He leaned forward, and let a line of saliva fall out of his mouth onto his head. Then he ran his hand along the length, mixing the saliva and pre-cum together until he was well-lubricated.
Slowly, he began stroking himself while thinking about her lusty curves. He imagined his hands exploring those big tits and that sexy ass while being inside of her at the same time.
Before long, he began
There was no sound on the other end. Sabrina hung up.
As she began busying herself with putting away receipts, the phone began ringing again.
Sabrina sighed, put down the receipts, and answered the phone, repeating her customary greeting.
Like before, there was no answer.
Cursing under her breath at the mysterious caller, she hung up the phone .
"Some one's playing games calling in and not saying anything," Sabrina said loudly to Kim, who was on the other side of the store, putting clothes where they belonged.
"Probably some sorry asshole trying to get his rocks off," Kim yelled back to her. At the counter, Sabrina could hear the sound of Kim rattling the clothing racks to get the clothes hung up. "Ignore them."
Sabrina wished that she could just ignore whoever it was, but she did not want her supervisor to get on her ass about not answering the phone during business hours. Her supervisor, Dylan, had called in sick and was out for the day, so she had no one to turn to about this issue.
Sabrina stared at the phone, not trusting that it would stay silent when she went back to her receipts. Time ticked by. After a long moment, she let out a sigh and reached for the stack of receipts.
The phone rang again.
Growling with exasperation , Sabrina watched it ring for about twenty seconds before picking it up angrily. This time, she said nothing.
Heavy breathing...
Oh crap , she thought. Not this shit.
"Is your pussy wet?" The voice on the other spoke in a very deep voice, almost like a growl. "I've been watching your big tits for a while now. You're so fucking hot."
"Who is this? " Sabrina asked angrily, not amused by the anonymous person's antics. "I hope you know this phone call is being traced as we speak, and that I have your number to give to the police for harassment." Sabrina was bluffing, but she hoped it scared the guy on the other end of the line and that he would give up this silly game.
The man on the other end ignored her threat. "I'm imagining how it would feel to be inside you," he moaned. "Filling up your tight, juicy hole—"
"Fuck you, you sick bastard!" Her big breasts heaving with anger, Sabrina slammed the phone down.
Chapter 2
The muscular young man placed the phone down to his side after the phone hung up. The wolf inside of him was driving him crazy, making him do crazy things. He wanted her, god he wanted her. Even the sound of her voice drove him up the walls.
He sniffed the air. Her smell permeated the space he was sitting in and it made his blood rush with desire.
Down below, a very large bulge pressed against his sweats, straining to be set free.
Looking around, the stud lifted up his shirt, revealing his washboard stomach, and ran his hands along it with a lusty sigh. His hand continued to drift down until he grabbed a hold of his giant wood that was only constrained by the sweats since he was wearing no underwear.
Gripping the base of his big cock tightly through his sweats, he flopped it back and forth. Slowly, a large wet spot formed on the crotch of his sweats from the pre-cum that was coming out of the eye of his cock.
Moaning, he pulled down his sweats around his powerful thighs, letting the dick flip out and hit him against the stomach with a meaty smack. His cock, which was throbbing with each pulse of his heartbeat, was huge, thick and veiny, capped by a large mushroom head.
It was ready to be inside of her.
Sighing, he gripped the base of his cock and pre-cum oozed out of the head and down his shaft. He leaned forward, and let a line of saliva fall out of his mouth onto his head. Then he ran his hand along the length, mixing the saliva and pre-cum together until he was well-lubricated.
Slowly, he began stroking himself while thinking about her lusty curves. He imagined his hands exploring those big tits and that sexy ass while being inside of her at the same time.
Before long, he began
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