Alpha Wyler
Rolling over, in what I guessed was the early morning, I slipped my arm around Olivia's waist. She stirred but not enough to wake up and show me any attention. Which was fair, we'd fucked so many times I'd lost count but my need to mate with her hadn't stopped. I'd blame that on my newly enhanced hormones but really it was just normal for me.
When I traced my hand over her side, she moaned my name. Something about that filled me with intense and amazing pride. So much so I had to have her right then. Pushing her gently on her stomach, I came over top of her, whispering her name in her ear and getting little response in the way of a reply.
I knew I was pushing my luck.
“Olivia,” I said her name a bit louder, dropping my mouth along her back till her ass was in front of my face.
She tried to wiggle away but it was a pathetic attempt and I kept her in place, biting into her ass. My teeth sunk into her bare cheek and she responded by bumping her hips up into my mouth. It made me laugh and I slapped her bottom in my pursuit, before rimming my tongue around the outer edges of her perfect little holes.
Olivia moaned as I readjusted her ass in my face and licked, tasting and trying every bit of her until she was turned on enough that I knew she'd be accepting my cock again without hesitation.
I reached around her waist and hoisted her so her legs came off the edge of the low bed.
Olivia gripped the bedding with a yelp as I slapped her ass again and her forehead dipped to the bed with salvation.
“Are you a good girl?” I crawled over her, putting my mouth to her ear and biting at her lobe.
She was flushed, I could feel the heat coming off her face as she whimpered a yes for me.
“Who's girl are you?” I parted her thighs with my hand and lined my cock up to take her.
“Yours...” she panted as I slipped myself inside. Over the past few hours, she'd continued to get more and more swollen. I could tell it was a tad uncomfortable, from the way she'd begun to wince upon entrance, this time being no exception.
Generally, I would give her ample recovery time but tonight, she had to push through. I would need to mate her till I could not. unfortunately for her, I had the stamina to withstand an entire night or more of fucking.
Wetting a few fingers with a good amount of salvia, I rimmed my cock in it as it slipped in and out of her, giving her that extra bit of aid.
“Do you know what I want, Olivia?”
“Yes.” She nodded into the bedding as she took my gentle thrusting.
“What?” I growled. “Tell me.”
She moaned into the bed. Part exhaustion, part enjoyment.
“Tell me,” I repeated to her as I wrapped my hand around her throat and crushed her into the bed with each thrust.
She opened her eyes and turned her cheek to look at me over her shoulder. “A pup... you're gonna be a good daddy.”
I bit her shoulder as my laugh got the better of me and I flipped her on her side so I could fuck her and kiss her. Her tongue found mine as our lips touched. This beautiful little female was mine, would bear my pups, and seemed to find enjoyment in every fucking thing I wanted to do to her.
My thrusting got coarser, rougher but between spanking her red ass and biting her all over, she came around my cock more than several times. I made sure, as I grabbed her face on her final orgasm for that session, to tell her, “you belong to me, every inch of you, and I promise to take care of you.”
Olivia's head dropped to bed as she smiled her way through the orgasm that made me spray the top of her cervix.
“Good girl,” I muttered as I slipped off the top of her into the bed, a bit of sweat on my chest but nothing major.
Olivia curled toward me with her eyes shut, tangling her legs over mine. She had a possessive claim over me, I allowed her to do whatever she wanted after taking my cock, it was almost impressive. I had since the day we'd started fucking. She got whatever she needed after being used.
“Caleb...”
I put my lips to her forehead and waited for her to speak.
“I love you.”
“I love you too, now rest before I get another itch to fuck you.”
She smiled, pushing her cheek to my slightly sweaty chest and falling asleep.
#
We got back to Silvermoon territory shortly after nine. Olivia had found some strength to shift but barely. I was greeted by Johnathan and another male on the outskirts. this wasn't a time to lay on their excuses but I knew they would try.
We looked everywhere...
I stopped listening after that started and stayed quiet on the walk to my house.
Olivia was just as muted as we were then greeted by the house staff. They had blankets and water and everything under the sun for my mate. That pleased me. Someone had been thinking at least.
Johnathan- on the other hand- appeared useless.
I was pissed just looking at him. I shifted and was given a pair of jeans, then a shirt from a near female.
They had wrapped Olivia in blankets but not removed her from my sight. Maybe I should have been employing the house staff instead of my patrol to watch over my Luna.
Johnathan shifted and I threw him a small towel. He glanced over it but didn't protest. “Well, to any degree, I'm glad Liv is found.”
I wanted to punch his fucking lights out but I did the next best thing and threw him down on the ground. “Get the fuck out of my sight before I kill every one of you responsible for doing such a shit job!”
I grabbed Olivia's elbow as I headed toward the back door of the house and didn't look back to my Beta but she did. I jerked her forward and her eyes came to me as I walked her inside.
“Why did you do that?”
“Because they're incompetent idiots...”
“That was a bit harsh though.”
I wasn't going to discuss pack affairs with her. “Go upstairs and take a hot bath.”
Olivia snorted as a female tried to pull her away to aid her in a bath.
Grabbing her cheek in my one palm, I forced a close but intimate stance with her before kissing her gently. “Now, Olivia.”
Her cheeks burned with her inner turmoil. as much as she hated to submit at times she was beginning to be so good at it.
“Fine.” She turned and walked across the kitchen, the females scurrying to help her.
Then I called to her before she left the room, “our offspring better not be as defiant as you.”
Olivia looked over her shoulder. “You're delusional, Alpha Wyler.”
I grunted with a smirk as they took her away and my eyes diverted up to where Lara stood down the hall. Looking fucking dejected.
She approached and I straightened my shoulders to prepare myself to have to speak with her.
Her eyes were wide with wonder. “My goodness, how do you feel?”
“What?” I dropped my jaw.
“You're... you mated her.”
“We are mates, Lara.” I explained, like she'd gone a bit loopy all of a sudden.
“I've just never smelt such an intense aroma. It's pouring off you both...”
“Lara,” I stopped her. “Give me one good reason not to remove you from this house right now.”
Her gasp was subtle. “Caleb...”
“No more of that.” She wasn't getting out of trying to reason with me. Olivia would be the only one with those privileges from now on. “You had no right to tell Olivia about us.”
Lara's eyes widened. “I meant nothing by it.”
“I think you did.” I stepped in close to her. “Olivia is my Luna and if you want to stay under my protection, you will now address me as your Alpha. Do you understand?”
She swallowed hard. “Yes, sir.”
“Perfect.” I turned and walked away from her, going to check on Olivia. I found her in the master suite in the bath, relaxed. She smiled when she saw me and it removed some of my immediate stress.
“Can I join you?”
With a lazy nod, she grabbed the loofa on the side of the tub and dipped it into the hot soapy water. “I'll wash you.”
I chuckled as I removed my clothing and slipped into the water across from her. She moved playfully into my lap to straddle me and my hardening cock.
“Were you mean to everyone downstairs?” She drew the loofa across my chest.
“Not everyone.”
She gave me a pouted expression.
“They had a job – an easy one and they failed.”
“Maybe you expect too much.”
I growled without warning and it made her tense. “The patrol is not something you need to be concerned with, Olivia.”
“I know...” she breathed, relaxing as I put my hand on her hips.
“Let's talk about something else.”
“Like what?” Her mood shifted into the flirty girl she was.
“Like my fucking cock needing some service.”
Olivia giggled. “I serviced it all last night.”
“And you did such a good job, but I want some more...”
Her pelvis aligned with my cock from a bit of help and I sunk her down slowly, watching her enjoy the slow release – and I would continue to see that view for the next fucking hour thankfully.