Satisfying Bigfoot's Nightly Desires - Book 1 by Layla Sparks (literature books to read TXT) 📕

I took another step back and fell, tripping over a huge rock.

Advancing towards me, he very gently stroked my arm. I was flat on the ground on my back, terrified as he stroked me. His warm, soft fur glided softly against my skin. I shivered as goosebumps rose.

His hand slid to my belly, lifting my black shirt. His hand rubbed against my soft round body, arousing me. I couldn’t stop staring at his fur-covered face and large frame as he stroked my thighs now. I looked around wildly, but there was no one around for miles.

Just Evan and I in this clearing, hidden by a boulder.

The more he touched my thick thighs, the more I became aroused. He brought his face to mine and laid his lips on top of mine. He kissed me with force, his tongue pushing my lips open. I closed my eyes and touched my tongue to his. His hands wrapped around me, squeezing my bottom. I opened my eyes and broke the kiss. He growled, but I sat up and lifted my shirt over my head.

I was getting horny now as I stared at his massive, growing cock between his legs. He proceeded to unzip my jeans and used his teeth to rip it off me. His hot breath rushed over my pussy as he did.

I continued to remove my panties next, but he growled. I let go of it and allowed him to take control.

He wanted to look at me. He gazed at me as I only wore my bra and panties. His dark brown eyes were the same, but they were filled with desire now. I unclasped my bra and let it fall to the ground. He cupped my large breasts in his hands, pinching my nipples.

My body grew warmer as he stared at me. His hands roamed over my thighs and then higher. He grabbed both my thighs and lifted it upwards. He spread them apart, bringing my knees to my chest.

His head descended between my legs, his nose probing and sniffing my panties. I couldn’t see what he was doing, but damn he knew what he was doing. His teeth grazed my mound and ripped my panties open in the middle.

I was fully exposed now. The cool wind hit my wet slit, making me shiver.

His hands gripped my legs with a strength I couldn’t fight off even if I tried. He pried my legs wide open as his tongue licked my folds. His large wet tongue slapped against my pussy over and over until my clit became engorged.

Grunting with excitement, his full lips wrapped around my clit. He started to suck my clit as his tongue penetrated my hole. My stomach clenched with ecstasy, the more he penetrated deeper. The more my pussy became excited, the more he would lap and slurp my juices enthusiastically. His thick meaty tongue stretched me out in all the right places as he tasted me.

I was craving something thicker now. I wanted him. Reaching around my legs, I felt for his hard cock. When I found it, I gripped it hard. Evan growled under his breath as I did that. His mouth let go of my pussy. I guided him towards my aching hole.

His cock was huge. Too massive for me. He pushed into me, but I was too small. He spat on his hand and rubbed it on his penis. Again, he tried to penetrate, and this time only the tip got in. I relaxed my muscles, and he pushed in again.

I gasped. He was entirely inside of me now.

With an urgency I’ve never seen before in a man- this beast rammed inside of me. In and out in a constant rhythm. My pussy was finally full and stuffed with his penis. I closed my eyes and grabbed his waist with both hands as I thrust my hips upward. The force of his thrusting brushed against my clit over and over. My clit, unable to take any more punishment, quivered and throbbed as my orgasm ripped through me.

Roaring, he exploded deep inside of me. An excess of warm, gooey liquid seeped out of my pussy and down my ass. When he finished, he rolled over onto his back, breathing hard. I smiled as I laid on my side, looking at him.

His fur started to disappear, and his body was slowly shrinking into a man. Evan now lay there in his human form, exhausted with his eyes closed. I stared in shock.

“Why didn’t you tell me this?” I asked.

“You wouldn’t have believed me,” he muttered.

“Were you just going to kidnap me and take me by force?”

He slowly opened his eyes and turned towards me. “I was going to take my time seducing you, but you gave in within minutes. Who would have sex with a hideous beast?”

“That was the best sex I ever had,” I said bluntly. I stood up and pulled my jeans back on.

“You’re not mad?” he asked incredulously.

“No, but what you did was wrong. You should have warned me. Have you done this to anyone else?”

“No,” he said firmly.

“Liar,” I said.

“I swear. Normally, I’d have sex with a female Bigfoot, but I’m far away from the mountains,” he explained. “Every night, when I turn, it’s torture, and I need relief. You are the first human woman I’ve ever fucked in my life.”

I didn’t know what to think about that. Should I be flattered?

He stood up and walked over to his ruined pants. Shaking his head, he threw on his shirt and jacket. I looked at his muscled legs and his toned chest. My initial shyness was coming back. I couldn’t believe this man was inside me. Or beast that is.

“Why are you away from the mountains?” I asked curiously.

“I’m looking for someone. My friend is missing. Not sure what happened to her,” he said.

“Did you have sex with her?” I asked as we got into his car. I wanted to slap myself in the face for asking that question. I should have been more sympathetic, but my nervousness made me do dumb things.

“Once or twice, yes.”

“What happens if you don’t have sex?”

“Then I’m trapped in the Bigfoot body until nightfall passes. A huge event has to happen to my body to change back. Either I die or have an orgasm,” he smiled wryly.

“That sounds miserable,” I said. “I mean, if you're trapped as a Bigfoot the whole night.”

“Yep, hiding from humans is the norm. We’ve gotten quite good at it.”

As he drove, I thought about him lying about the flat tire and what an idiot I was for not making sure. If he wanted to kill me, he would have gotten away with it. I looked at his bare legs and smiled, thinking about his torn pants. He deserved it.

“I need to feed you,” he said.

“It’s super late for dinner,” I said. “Could you drop me off at my place?”

“Sure,” he said. “Do you live with family?”

“Nope, I live alone, thank goodness,” I said.

“So, what do you normally do?”

“I work and then go home. Then I study all day for my bachelor's in nursing.”

“Impressive,” he said. “That takes a ton of hard work. How old are you?”

“No time for dating or anything like that,” I said. “I’m twenty-four.”

“Do you think you’d be available for me every night…for at least a week…”

Wait, what?! “I’m not some ho.”

“I never said that. I would never think of you like that,” he said. He pulled up to my apartment complex. “Just think about it.”

“Bye. And no, I will not think about it,” I said vehemently. I stepped out of the car and shut the door with force.

I stalked angrily towards my apartment. I wasn’t some whore, available on demand. I was looking for a real relationship, but I was too naive. I walked into my apartment, shut the door, and threw my purse on the beige sofa. I grabbed a towel and went to the shower.

I scrubbed so hard under the shower, wanting to erase every touch from the beast. He didn’t even bother asking for a second date, just a sex partner while he was visiting town. Screw him.

That night though, I squirmed in bed, remembering his hot mouth over my clit. The torturous memories ensured I wouldn’t forget his touch. No man has even come close to how he touched me. My fingers dug through my underwear until they landed on my wet folds. I pressed on my clit and rubbed in long circles. Moaning and sighing, I rubbed faster until it bulged. Then I inserted two fingers inside of me and pumped my pussy. It wasn’t as big as Evan’s penis or tongue, but it would have to do. I thrust in and out until I came.

Moaning softly, I rubbed my clit harder and faster until the second round of orgasm hit me. Panting, I lay there in bed and stared at the light blue ceiling. What in the world did that Bigfoot do to me?

***

At work, I served coffee throughout the day- waiting tables and not seeing a sign of Evan. Every time the jingling sound of the door opened, I’d look up, but I never saw a sign of him. My phone continuously buzzed in my pocket. I knew it was Joyce wanting to know what happened, but I didn’t feel like talking about it. The rest of the day, there was no sign of Evan, and I realized I might have been too harsh with him.

Sighing, I clocked out for work and walked towards the bus stop. Night-time was fast approaching since I worked a later shift. I stood at the bus stop, waiting.

“Ooh, she’s lonely,” said a man’s voice.

I turned to see three leering men approaching the bus stop. I ignored them and kept staring straight ahead, waiting for the bus.

“Heyy shorty,” said the other man.

“Shorty has a big juicy booty,” commented the third man.

As they approached closer and closer, I could see that one of them was tall with tattoos all over his long arms. The two men on each side were short and stocky, with one of them having a mustache.

I looked around, and seeing no other humans around me, I started to panic. They were fast approaching and then I decided to run.

I ran out of the bus stop booth and down the street.

The clattering of their shoes confirmed they were running after me.

“Hey, lady!” yelled one of the men.

I put my head down, legs pumping as fast as I could in my chubby body. My braids were flying behind me as I ran. Then suddenly, I hit a dead-end in an empty alleyway. Are you freaking kidding me? I stared at the tall stone wall for a second, as if willing it to move.

The men started to laugh and snicker when they saw I was stuck. The short, stocky one with the mustache grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall.

“Please stop,” I said.

“But your booty is too delicious,” he sneered. The other men started to grope my ass and unzip my pants. I screamed and kicked- but to no avail.

All of a sudden, a deep roar sounded through the alleyway.

The men let go of me all at once, and I dropped to the ground. I looked upwards to see Evan the Bigfoot filling up the entire alleyway. His hands balled into massive fists. I sighed with relief.

“What the fuck?” said the tall guy.

Evan walked towards me, and seeing that I was on the ground, enraged him further. He stood protectively in front of me and roared again. The men immediately turned and ran out of the alleyway as they crashed into each other.

I stood up on shaky legs and leaned against the wall for support.

“Thank you, Evan,” I said. He nodded and started to walk away. “Wait.”

He turned back to face me, his eyes looking sorrowful. Then he scanned my body slowly, deliberately staring at my cleavage. His cock started to grow by the second as he looked