"Ahh, please ... spare me, this is too much ... I can't have any more".
Exhausted, I tried to get away from this seemingly insatiable man. We've been having sex for several hours now, I was sure my pussy was torn out. I'm totally spent. Like an animal, he has taken me again and again, in every conceivable way. Not that I minded, on the contrary, I enjoyed it and did my part.
But now I had so many orgasms that I could hardly feel my legs under me. And just when I thought he had had enough, the opposite happened. This man was a real beast in bed, taking me in all imaginable positions. After each of his climaxes he would just clean me up and start all over again.
And now the Alpha has turned me over on my stomach and lifted my ass.
This was probably his favorite position. And then he filled me hard while grabbing my breasts from behind. My quivering walls clung to his pole and once again my pleasure flared up. I started to shake uncontrollably, his body constantly slapping against mine, driving me crazy. I lifted my ass higher so he could go deeper into me, to take it all as if it was his.
"God, please ... don't pull out ... I need it ... go faster," I breathlessly exhaled as the burning desire in my cunt reached its peak once again. Forgotten was my earlier plea to let me go.
"One more time, my love. You feel so good, my beast, and I can't get enough of you. Cum for me one last time and we are done," he promised, shuddering as he pumped in and out of me.
I don't know how he did it, but soon I felt the fiery ball in my stomach slowly descend to my core. It left me breathless as I waited for the familiar glory to reward me. Yes, this was beyond anything I had ever experienced, I had never felt so complete.
"Yes, baby. Let it go, come for me ... Goddess, I'm coming too ... my mate," the Alpha groaned behind me. And then I felt his hot seed shoot into me again, overflowing my pussy and dripping onto the bed.
My throat went hoarse, no sound came out. He continued to hold me by the hips as his cock jerked deep inside me, sending me to the gates of hell.
And then we fell onto the bed, panting from this incredible orgasm. The Alpha turned me over and held me close to his chest.
Helpless, I let it all happen, my head now resting on his upper arm. He stroked my hair as he raised my face to his.
"That was the best sex I've ever had. You are human, so I had to hold back a lot, but we will work on your physical condition. I really need more of you next time, mate," he whispered. "I am an Alpha. My stamina is high, as is my sex drive. And you feel amazing." As I nodded obediently, my eyes closed and soon I was lulled into a deep sleep.
Blinking my eyes, I woke up a few hours later.
I glanced around, trying to get my bearings in this new environment. This wasn't Clyde and I's bedroom, I was sure of that. Then I turned my head and to my horror I saw the man I had met at the cocktail party a few hours earlier lying next to me.
Holy cow, how did this happen?
That was just not me! I am not a fan of casual sex, Clyde was my first. And I wanted to keep it that way. But look where I am now. Tears of self-pity rolled down my cheeks. I had betrayed the man of my heart and he didn't deserve it. What I knew for sure was that I loved Clyde, not the usual infatuation, but that deep connection that a person can only feel with their soul mate.
And then I thought back to the Alpha's formidable aura that had completely captivated me.
It had frozen my sober mind, as if I were in a temporary bubble of pleasure. Now that I was fully awake and reality had set in, I was able to assess the situation clearly. I was having a one-night stand with a stranger while my fiancé was waiting for me at home.
Carefully, I pulled myself away from the man and tried to stand by the side of the bed.
I felt the soreness between my legs, I stumbled, but just managed to avoid a nasty fall by grabbing a chair for support.
And then all the memories of the hours of sex came back to me, this Alpha had ruined me. I stifled a sob as I thought about how I had actively participated and even encouraged him in this mess. Am I a whore? Should I tell Clyde about this adventure? God, I don't want to lose my fiancé and I certainly don't want to disappoint him.
Somehow I managed to stand upright.
After balancing a few times and regaining my posture, I searched for some clothes to cover myself with. I saw my dress on the floor next to the bed, so I grabbed it and pulled it over my head. My underwear was nowhere to be seen, so I decided not to waste any more time and leave without it.
My bag wasn't here either, and now I remembered that I hadn't taken it with me when we left the main room of the villa. I tiptoed to the door and slipped out. I left it ajar, afraid the lock would wake up the Alpha.
Then I ran to the lift.
Once on the first floor, I strolled through the lobby and out of the complex, head held high. On the street I stopped a taxi and sent it to the address of the villa. When I got home, I asked the butler to pay the driver and then ran into my bedroom.
To my great relief, Clyde was not home yet.
I quickly ran into the bathroom and filled the bath with slightly warmer water than I was used to. I wanted to prevent Clyde from smelling another man on me, he has such a keen sense of smell that he could detect the faintest difference.
A generous sprinkling of bath salts and a good scrubbing and I think I have got rid of all the remnants of my wild night with the Alpha.
Just to be on the safe side, I apply a generous amount of scented body lotion before crawling under the covers to continue my beauty sleep. ...
Twenty years later... "Come on, Clyde, the boys could arrive at any moment. Why are you dawdling today?"Queen Joanna expressed her irritation at her mate's sluggishness, who seemed in no rush to welcome their sons.The Princes had spent two years in Latin America, undergoing rigorous training alongside the sons of Joyce, Alira, Alia, Elena, and Janice. The younger generation had received basic combat and strategy training, a biannual rite of passage overseen by the Council, while the older ones immersed themselves in advanced studies of logistics, business, and management. Among them was Crown Prince Joachim-Georg, his return eagerly awaited. His triplet sisters, however, remained in the Kingdom, much to their displeasure.The eldest, Princess Ciciane Taylor Mariam, had made such a fuss that Clyde had no choice but to allow her to take martial arts training under Chief Warrior Rubio. This girl was a true rebel, known in many packs as the "warrior Princess of trouble."However, she w
As if he had been waiting for this precise cue for an eternity, Xin surfaced, taking over from his human.Clyde's head took on a shape as if carved from wood, the golden fur shimmering as it manifested on his face. Possessively, he cradled Joanna’s face in his hands, lifting it toward him and kissing every inch of it, a fervent declaration of his love.Caught off guard by the strong, untamed power that enveloped her, Era stiffened, her senses reeling. She closed her eyes, savoring the intoxicating rush flowing through her, a wave of pure, unadulterated energy.“No need to panic, love,” Xin whispered to her, his voice a soothing balm against her surging anxiety. “I have never given you reason to doubt me. What is this?” Era leaned against his chest, surrendering to his silent, persuasive power, her resistance melting away like snow in the summer sun.“Joanna is insecure,” she confided in a low murmur, a confession whispered on the edge of a sigh. “She fears that a fated mate might sudd
As they stood before the grand, imposing doors of the Palace, Butler Clark came before them, his presence as steady as the ancient stones of the building itself.Clark was the same age as Alpha Maceo, but unlike the Alpha, who retained a youthful vigor, the signs of aging were etched deeply into the butler's face, revealing his years of service and loyal duty. Moreover, the butler was not as athletically built, nor did he move with the same fluid grace as Maceo.“Alpha, are you here to speak with the King?” he asked the visitor icy calm, his tone devoid of any warmth. “Please, follow me, the family is on the back terrace, enjoying a moment of respite now that Queen Joanna needs her strength.”Before the Alpha could offer a reply, Clark turned on his heel, clearly expecting the pair to follow him without question.The Alpha and his granddaughter exchanged a surprised glance, before stepping into the grand foyer. They walked through a long, winding corridor, passing a bustling, fragrant
"What did you say?" Alpha Maceo of the Falcon Crest pack thundered, his voice reverberating through the sterile confines of the Royal doctor's office. "Man, run the tests again! This… this cannot be true!"His face, normally a picture of composure and quiet strength, was now flushed crimson, a mask of disbelief and rising fury. He glared at Doctor Andrew, who sat calmly across the polished mahogany desk, his expression carefully neutral. Andrew held out the thin sheets of paper with the results.He read the conclusions aloud, his voice steady, each word a hammer blow to Maceo's bewildered mind, shattering the carefully constructed facade of his reality."Alpha, these are simple English words, and I assure you, I read them correctly," Doctor Andrew sighed, his eyes reflecting a quiet understanding of the turmoil raging within the older man. "And I assure you, I have run these tests five times. I could hardly believe it myself. But your wolf knows the truth. During the collaboration to
Nervously Sybille stepped into her new mate's apartment.Even though they had spent hours together in the vehicle returning to the pack, he had barely spoken to her. Kenrick had worked on his iPad the entire trip. He checked news channels reporting on events in the Kingdom and Woodland. He was meticulous, his brow furrowed in concentration.His phone also constantly buzzed and vibrated.His colleagues worldwide wanted his personal account of the events surrounding Alpha Abel and the Royals. He answered them with clipped, precise words, his voice a low rumble.Although he always treated her respectfully, she could clearly feel his underlying power.Kenrick was definitely Alpha material. His dominance and confidence radiated from him. The intense look in his eyes demanded obedience. His strong grip on her hand, when he did touch her, revealed his inner strength.Sybille knew she should not underestimate him.She had not interacted much with him before. Her attention was constantly focus
In Woodland, a convoy of vehicles, somber and silent, rolled to a halt before the imposing, massive gates.Three vehicles peeled away from the main group, one of them a hearse carrying the body of the fallen Alpha Abel. A lone warrior approached the lead vehicle, where Kenrick sat in the back with Sybille.As the guard drew closer, he inhaled deeply, his senses sharp, and his eyes widened in shock."Alpha Kenrick," he stammered, disbelief thick in his voice. "We received no word of your arrival. We knew Alpha Abel was defeated since the pack link with him was severed, but the circumstances were shrouded in rumors."The warrior sprinted back towards the gates and pressed a button.The heavy gates began to slide open, granting the cars access to the pack lands. He sent an alert through the mind link, informing the pack of Kenrick's sudden arrival.A flurry of activity erupted within the packhouse.There was no time for formal celebrations or to prepare a grand welcome. Everyone rushed t