Wolf Bite

100% fiction!

Well hello, I am Kris, I am 19 mixed with black and white. I am also 5'3. I live in a big city which I was a foster boy. I had received a letter explaining the death of my father who lived in a small southern town. Since I had recently broken up with my boyfriend I had meet when I was 18 in foster care, I had no where to go. I lived with him, but he decided he wanted to pretend to be straight. After I received the news of my dad, I headed to the train.

The train ride was long, and I didn't know where I was going. The train pulled into the town's station. I quickly departed from the train and wondered around the station until I saw a guy in a black suit and hat with a sign. The sign had my name written on it. I went up and asked him was he looking for me. He said yes and welcomed me to the town called Dragburg. I got into the limo and sat quietly as the car moved forward towards it's destination.

The limo pulled into a gate of a huge house painted red, with rose brushes lining the drive way,and a big water fountain. The limo stopped and I got out. I headed inside of the house and meet the lawyer who was glad to see.

"Hello Mr.Smith!" I spoke excited.
"Hello Mr.Grant. Welcome please follow me." He spoke and turned heading to the kitchen.

We set at the kitchen table and he went over all the will details. Basically since I was the only living relative, I was given the house, all items in the house, his limo, Mercedes,Mustang, and motorcycle. I was also left 15 million dollars which was in his bank account. The best part was everything was paid for. The house was big, but was to big that it need people to work in it like butlers and maids. The lawyer showed me the house, and the cars. The lawyer also informed me that if no one else showed up it was all mine, and then left.

I drove to the store, for the house needed groceries. It was 8:30 at night, yet I wasn't afraid. I walk through the store gathering everything I needed. I noticed that there was a guy following me which worried me. He suddenly disappeared and I quickly turned the corner bumping into him. I fell backwards like I just ran into a wall.
"Oh sorry, are you ok?" He asked bending down to help me up.

I couldn't help but notice how tall he was. He was 6'1 wearing a black jacket zipped up, baggy black sweats, and a grey baseball hat on. He was very attractive.

"Oh I am fine sir. Please excuse my clumsyness." I whispered.
"You sure are proper ain't ya." He asked in heavy southern accent. "And and cute little thing in yer high heel boots." He said looking me up and down.
"Excuse me! I am sorry I don't date 16 year olds." I spoke sternly. Not being rude but he looked young and I am 21.
"18 huh." He said as he stepped close, wrapped his arms around my waist and whispered in my ear, "I am 24 sexy."

I was shocked for two reasons. One he looked young, and I could feel his hard dick. He also smelt of liquor. I pushed him away slapped him and grabbed my kart racing to the cashier. I paid for my groceries and headed to my car when I noticed I didn't have my keys. Then I saw him again heading to his car which was right next to mine.

"Hey it's you again." He said while shaking my keys in my face.
"Hey give me my keys sir." I pleaded.
"Why? Your so rude. Is that how you treat a man you don't even know who trying to be a gentleman." He asked.
"A gentleman please your a pervert." I responded.
"I am sorry I am not rich enough for you bitch." He threw my keys on the floor and started unloading his kart.

I bent down searching for my keys. I felt like crying since this was my first day and people already treating me like shit. Thinking about my life so far, my best friend turned boyfriend dumping me, losing my father I never had a chance to meet, feeling unloved. I got up and I just started crying like a baby.

"I am sorry, little lady, but I founded you attractive. When you shot me down I just got a little mad." He spoke actually feeling bad for his actions. He got on the floor and picked out my keys which I spent 20 minutes searching for.I grabbed them from him. He hugged me until I stopped crying.

"I am fine. Please forgive me for being rude to you. It's not about money when it comes to being a gentleman. Right now I just hate men so much!" I screamed.
"Well how about I drive you home in your car since your in no condition to drive?" He asked.
"What about your car and groceries." I responded.
"Hey you need my attention more." He answer.

He got in my car and drove me home while I gave him directions there. When we got to my house, I invited him inside for something to drank. He chose a glass of whiskey while I poured me a cup of hot chocolate. It was warm inside and he took off his shirt exposing a tight red tank top that showed off his abs and well defined musclar arms.

"So why do you hate men?" He asked.
"Well thru my whole life I seen men treat others like shit." I answered.
"Your so proper, I can see the truth thru your light brown eyes. Guys have hurt you pretty bad huh?" He asked.
"Well I just don't trust men or believe in love." I responded.
"Well my name is Zack, and you trusted me to drive you home safely." He answered.

He was right, yet I didn't respond. I just got up and put my cup in the sink. Zack came up behind and started rubbing my neck. I started to melt but I suddenly snapped out of it.

"Oh so you came to get some huh? Get the fuck out." I yelled at him
Which was a bad move.
"No I didn't!" He growled at me."I am rich and sucessful. I have money, and I could have anyone I want. But I am here trying to be nice to you. I like you, and I am attracted to you."

A low rubble started coming from his chest, and his eyes began to glow red. He opened his mouth which exposed his fangs and he bite my neck. I couldn't move. He pulled down my jeans, turned me around, and pulled down his sweats. He told me to prepare to take his 11 inch dick up my ass for being rude ass fuck.

He stuck his hard dick up my ass and started to fuck the shit out of me. I couldn't feel any pain, yet I was in complete please. I could feel his dick sliding in and out of my tight arse hole. His dick was massaging my spot which turned me on more. He bent me down, pulling my hair as he started fucking me harder.

As he continued to fuck me harder, he came down to my neck and started biting me again. This time I could feel him licking my blood from the bite. All of a sudden he started cumming in my ass. As he pulled out, I collasped onto the floor. He put his number in my phone and apologized to me what happened, saying he lost control of his temper. He ran out the door promising to call me tomorrow.

I couldn't move, yet I felt a change happening to me...