Whore of the Werewolf Billionaire

Tyler and I burned the calories in our bodies from those immense plates of food inside the car.

"I never tried this before," I blushed as I reached for my bra and underwear.

"What?! You never had sex after a restaurant date before?"

I shook my head as he locked my bra from the back. "No, not once. Not until now." He chuckled softly against my skin, his breath a warm sensation that made my nipples hardened.

"I think we should go now, Tyler." But the Alpha continued to shower me with soft, wet kisses, trailing my body as if it was his flower only meant for his pinkish lips.

"I still want to be inside you, babe." His whisper is sweet and spicy, hot but romantic.

"Let me show you how I give a mind-BLOWing reaction to the JOB you are doing, Tyler." He immediately deciphered my secret code and, in a bite of my lip, I was facing the hugeness of his flesh once again, kneeling on the floor of the car as I commenced.

***

The room is dark. And cold.

Not to mention that I couldn't even see the faces of the people here. The screen is the only thing why I can still see amidst this dim room.

We are inside the meeting room of the Sweet Heaven office, which occupies the first three floors of this building. It's still in Moonburn but not in the Lunar Empire.

I don't know the name apart from Tyler's "We are here" as I climb down from the fiery red Ferrari, wearing this virgin-looking lavender dress that makes me look like a whore due to the cut between my breasts. Not to mention my tits are a total head-turner as I walk the hallway earlier.

"Good day, everyone! The unedited footage that will be shown may show a bloody scene that is directly filmed on the day of the death of our two actors." A man in a silk suit, which I first thought was an adult actor, greeted us and gave a brief speech. I cannot clearly distinguish the face but I can see the silk apparel he's wearing.

"His name is Luis," Tyler whispered beside me. "He is one of our executive producers."

"I see." I murmured back, hands locked with my Alpha.

Tyler's other hand slid inside my dress, touching and lingering down there.

"There's a bunch of people here," my cheeks heated as I leaned into his ears.

The footage started to play. As usual like any other adult film, it starts with a role play.

But he kept on stroking me, eventually going inside my core. I didn't so much as flinch or

moan, but I bit my lip with every grinding of his hand.

"Tyler..." I sang his name between my lips. I shot my eyes back to the projector. The actors are starting to undress but lips are still locked with each other.

"Elaine..." His rasp breath kissed my skin, sending waves of excitement deep down inside

me. As a woman, my body tensed but I remained seated. So as Alpha Tyler Jane.

But his huge hand never faltered in waving threads of pleasure. Between us, he's the one who wants a thrill. He's the one who never feared to do me in public and in the eyes of many people.

But Tyler Jane Moonstorm is a feral lion and I am but an obedient lamb to him. After all, I am a sacrifice to a Wolf God-a maiden and a muse, an eighteen-year-old adopted girl who never knew her parents and loved only herself. Until he came.

  Until Tyler came.

I reached the climax, shattering every patience and self-discipline I've built. But his hand didn't leave my cave yet. His essence never even left my soul.

Yet, I'm glad the board members never noticed. Or did they?

The actors on the screen began banging now on the seashore. The sea looks quite

familiar but my focus was still pinned on Tyler.

"Elaine..." he whispered again in that sensual tone that made me grip tighter on the edges of this cushioned chair.

I closed my eyes and felt this moment. Our moment. Ecstasy rippled from me like a majestic storm that wrecked an entire village-especially when Tyler slid three more.

I can barely hold my breath. I can barely hide my aroused face in the darkness. I can barely holdnoveldrama

the moans that had long wanted to escape from my throat.

Opening my eyes, the actors on the projector are doing it in a canine mating position. I

clenched my palm to a fist as I bit the back of the chair.

  And the moment my eyes darted to the faces of the actors...I froze.

I knew those faces. I've seen those expressions before. And the beach where it was filmed

"Tyler."

But he kept drilling inside me.

"Tyler." My tone becomes more fierce and willing.

I think I've seen those two before.

  Tyler halted, pulling his right hand from my dress.

  And when we both jerked our heads, my face came across the screen.

'Oh shit, how come I am in that footage?!'

"Why are you there?" It was the second time Tyler asked me.

But my mind hasn't yet moved on from the fact that those two actors, the two people who were having cake by the ocean on the very day I came across a Hearteater, were dead on the spot. Their hearts missing.

; "The authorities announced that there was an escaped wild animal on that day. A

ferocious direwolf to be exact," Luis discussed.

Those beasts blamed it on the wolves again. Their move is totally predictable. "Why are you ther_"

  "I think those are Hearteaters, Tyler." His mouth was immediately shut.  ; "Come again?"

; "I said those are fucking, Hearteaters. The monster that took the form of my sister!" I tried to keep my voice as low as I could.

  But judging by the aggressiveness on my face, mixed with fear, people started to linger their gaze on me.

  The darkness vanished and the curtains opened; the light from the day outside made my eyes blinked a couple of times.

To be honest, I feel embarassed being in a pornographic video. Well, not as a performer but as a witness who saw what had been done to them as soon as I walked back to my family's table that day.

The scent of death returned in my memories, flooding and haunting my nose as if I was still stuck at the pile of corpses and the face of that monstrous Hearteater never intended to let

me go.

  Chills run down from my spine. A minute later, I was already rushing for the restroom and emptied my mouth to a vomit.

Eerie, unfaltering horror filled my mind, my heart, my soul.

A masculine hand rubbed my back-the minty and cool smell of rain and forest and mist soothed my head.

  "I'm right here, Elaine." Tyler hugged me from the back, making me breathe in his presence. "I will always be right here."