Pamela's Claim 2

"That I did, Alpha. Just to let you know who is really in charge," Pamela giggled. Enzo huffed in annoyance, his mouth descending to hers while he snaked his tongue into her mouth. Christine gasped, watching Enzo's naked ass grind his cock into Pamela.

"Don't say a word," I whispered in her ear. "You don't want to disturb two Alpha's about to mark each other. It could mean certain death for the both of us." Christine's slick ran down her leg, the possible danger in watching two people mark each other, the ability to be caught causing the heat to pool in her pussy.

My hand trailed around her nub as she watched Enzo push his cock closer to Pamela's core. "You like the feeling of my cock, Sigma?" Enzo growled. Pamela whimpered her spunkiness now long gone as her hands were pushed over her head, pinned in the dirt.

Christine's head lowered, her hands resting on the rough rock in front of her. Her ass still sticking out, and my finger slowly dipped into her core. Forcing my way in with t