Owned By The Alphas: Part Three (8 page)

“
S
hould we wake her
?” Red asked from the doorway with Calt peering in beside him.

Calt flashed him a smile. “Oh yeah.”

They walked together and with unspoken agreement broke into a run, racing to see who would get to the bed first. Ali heard them coming and awoke with a start, sitting up in bed with her eyes wide, half in dreamland and half in reality. Red beat the other alpha and scooped her up as she yelped. “Ha! Got to her first!”

“You were halfway in the door already,” Calt grinned, shaking his head.

Ali looked from one to the other and then tucked her head into Red’s neck. “I was having the best dream. And then you ruined it.” Red tossed her in the air and she yelled at him, “Quit it!” while he laughed. He tossed her to Calt as though he were tossing him a beer.

She screeched while flying through the air and gasped as Calt caught her and brought her lips to his, planting a hard kiss. He grinned down at her. “It is time.”

They’d had a lot of fun hunting and had gathered a good meal for both packs to enjoy, both of fish and rabbit. Lorn was already preparing the meal. Ali grumbled about not getting the bath she’d thought was coming, which gave Red a chance to inform her that she didn’t need one. “You smell incredible to me.” She was surprised, but pleased and relaxed a little. But just a little. He could see she was on edge as they left the den together and headed to the main cavern, walking with Calt leading the way.

Calt had given him a tour when they returned from hunting, and he found the caves to be quite fine. He knew that envy was a map to what he wanted for himself, and he made note to find some caves of his own when this was all over. He and Ali could make a home near here, and maybe, if there was no animosity, Calt could visit, and the others as well. He thought his pack would not mind, or would grow to be fine with it.

The hunt had proven very enjoyable. All but the youngest and oldest had gone, so that left Calt, Red, Borhan, Dak, Calus, and Bloo. Bloo, with her smaller size, proved to be quite quick and most of the land kill was hers. Dak was good in the river, deftly finding where the schools swam. They took turns between wolf and human form, making the time fly by faster than Red would have liked.

His own pack was his pride, but to be accepted by this other pack held a special impact he would not have expected. He’d always had to fight for everything he’d ever gotten, save for when he found his own tribe. To befriend a rival pack–and all packs other than one’s own were rivals–was new to him. He wondered why it wasn’t always like this. Why those of his kind didn’t just befriend and help each other. Accept friendship where it could be enjoyed…but it was no matter. He had it today, and hopefully for long after.

Inside the main room, all members of both packs were now present, and even Borhan, who had originally shown reserve, smiled at the new arrivals as he stepped forward. “Let us eat!” He swept his hand to Lorn who grinned by the fire pit–Gypha, Kyren and Shaynah beside her.

Tawny was off to the side, and Red waved her over. She pushed off the wall and came to him. “How did you sleep?” he asked her, jovially.

Her returned smile was weak, but she looked glad to not have been forgotten. “It was different, but I’m glad to be there. Thank you.”

He clasped her shoulder in a comforting way and was surprised when he turned and caught Calt glance away quickly.
Interesting. Did I just see jealousy?

Ali had joined the females at the fire and was chowing down on some Smallmouth bass made crispy by the flames. She threw him a look as he arrived at her side.

“How do you like the fish I caught for you?”

Calt laughed, “Liar. I caught that one.”

Red rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. “You caught the trout. This is the bass.”

Ali called over the noise of conversation that echoed off the walls around them, “I would believe Calt over you. You have a tendency to not tell the truth.” She raised her eyebrows in a challenging manner.

Red scoffed, “I only lied when I knew you would not like the truth.”

Ali laughed. “Oh, okay.”

“I have never lied to you,” Calt boasted, reaching out for a bit of rabbit, raw. He popped it into his mouth. It should be noted that he preferred bigger game, but had been interested in getting back more quickly than usual, after this hunting spree. He’d told Red and the others that they were to grab what they could. Red and he had shared agreement that bigger game was more satisfying, and lasted longer. They, the wolves, did not waste, and did not take killing lightly. This was to survive, the natural order of existence.

“Well, I’m very thankful at least one of you hasn’t lied to me,” Ali smiled, exchanging looks with the females.

Red bit back a growl and as he leaned down for a crispy bass, he told her with a somber tone. “I will not lie to you again.”

Her smile froze and she nodded. “We’ll see.”

C
alt’s hunters
had treated the visiting alpha as one of their own as they ran through the forest and searched the river. He had been proud of them, and he also found that Red had made it easy for them, never imposing himself upon them or their alpha in any way. More and more, Calt felt himself growing to admire Red, and it continued to strike him as a pleasant surprise. Even Borhan warmed to the wolf, which to Calt meant a lot. It took much to win his respect since his mind was so sharp as to be deadly cynical.

Red was easy to like. He was game for anything, and the running beside him had been fun. He had made things playful rather than work, leaping over high places for the hell of it. Soon, they all had done the same, one-upping each other for sport by leaping from this boulder to that, or by using the trees as an obstacle course for their amusement.

Now that they were back, it weighed on him a little that after this battle, there would be strife again, because in truth, there could be only one alpha for this mate. Calt was not willing to share, and this was the one place that the law against favoritism did not apply. The alpha got to choose his mate. That was that. It was why Rait could couple with only Shaynah and have it cause no ripples through the pack. Even though she was too old to bear children (his child-bearing mate had passed a decade before her time) she was considered his mate and their union was established and sanctioned as such. So when Calt won Ali, she would be only his.

He would not share a bed with the other alpha again. Ever.

After a few more bites of sustenance, he looked around and decided he did not want to wait anymore. Everyone was caught up in conversation amongst themselves, chewing on their meals. Only Tawny wasn’t eating, and when he caught her watchful gaze, he paused. She bowed her head, which threw him off for a moment. He blinked and held her eyes, the memories of their past whisking by him in an instant. He saw her laughing, running with him in the snow in Canada, holding him when he discovered his father’s body, whispering in his ear that they would find the murderer together. He tore himself away from her gaze and turned to Ali.

She was standing beside Lorn and Kyren. Gypha was explaining to her how to fish with your hands. Shaynah stood behind Ali and was combing the loose waves of her long brown hair with her fingers as if she’d done it a thousand times. Then Calt realized for the first time that Ali was not wearing a pelt. She looked beautiful and natural as if she were supposed to be here. She had a small smile on her lips as she leaned slightly forward, taking in all the details with curious interest. Gypha was acting out the grabbing of the fish as the water rushed through her legs and the other wolves were nodding and saying how the water can be quite rough, but that’s the fun part.

Calt walked to them and one at a time they saw him and the conversation stopped. Shaynah let go of Ali’s hair and it softly cascaded onto her bare back. “You are not wearing a pelt,” he said.

She smiled and glanced down at her naked curves. “I know. Isn’t it great?”

A smile spread on his lips and he nodded. “You are stunning.”

Her eyes widened and she blushed. “Thank you, Calt.”

He held out his hand and she laid hers in his and stepped away from the others. Calt called to the room. “May I have your attention! Everyone gather round.”

Red’s shoulders had locked up watching Calt retrieve the human, and Calt noticed, but did not mind. He wanted the advantage; to have his opponent nervous did him no harm.

The wolves were all in their human forms and they formed a circle around the three. Lucin ran in carrying a towering pile of pelts to lie down for Ali’s comfort. The ground was hard, as granite always was, and that would not do. He flopped them down and began to spread them out while Calt continued.

“All votes will be done by a raise of hands at the end. The end will be the end. We will all know it.”

Some snickering scattered around them and Calt smiled, but he heard Ali’s heartbeat pick up speed. He glanced over to see Red take her hand and whisper into her ear, “Want to back out?” with a smirk playing on his mouth.

“No way,” she whispered back. “You wish.”

Calt stifled a laugh since he knew what she had forgotten, that they with their heightened hearing ability, could all hear her, so whispering was futile. He cleared his throat and felt his cock tug upward as his stomach clenched with anticipation. Several pairs of eyes in the audience glowed hotter. “If you find yourselves aroused, as I’m sure you will, you are not to pleasure yourselves with each other.” Some grumbled disappointment. “I want all your focus so that the vote will be…what’s the word?” He looked to Red.

“Untainted. Unimpeachable. Faultless. Clean.” Borhan offered from the audience.

Calt waved his hand to make it stop. “Alright, alright. We get the idea. And I was not asking
you
, show off.” Borhan grinned.

Ali shyly looked up at him. “So, how is this going to start?”

He raised his eyebrows. “Haven’t you seen this?” He motioned to his growing cock. “It has begun.”

F
eeling
as though the room was spinning, Ali glanced to the door, wondering if she could run and make it without being caught. She’d gotten in over her head, now that all eyes were on her and her naked body. Here she’d been having a nice conversation with the she-wolves and allowing herself to forget what was coming, that she was about to get fucked in public for the very first time. But now there was no hiding from it and the terror hitting her was unbelievable, and oddly, also laced with excitement.

She took a step back, even though behind her were werewolves, too. “I don’t think I can do this,” she whispered, her eyes wider than they’d ever been.

Both Red and Calt stood before her and both of them were hard, and growing harder by the second. They seemed so much taller than they had before, so much more well endowed than she’d remembered when she’d had them one at a time. Alone. And their eyes hadn’t seemed to be so fiercely filled with need for her. Everything rode on this moment, on her reactions. How could she possibly do anything but faint…or run?

“I really don’t think I can…” but the rest of her sentence evaporated as she was lifted into the air by Red and planted on his shoulders with her damp inner thighs wrapped around his head, her legs hooked together around his back, her pussy spread in front of his face. She gasped as, standing up in the front of everyone, in the middle of the room, he buried his face in her and licked her from base to wet cleft. She moaned as he flicked the bean of her clit until it swelled, his tongue even hotter in temperature than the she-wolf’s had been. She squeezed her eyes shut and bit back a moan, embarrassed to be on display like this, her ass in the air for all to see as he turned around in slow circles, licking her.

Calt’s hands were on her then, strong and warm on her back, under her armpits as he guided her to let go of Red’s head. She shook her head, but he would not be refused and she let go and allowed herself to go into his arms, held up in the air, her eyelids still squeezed tight. Suddenly his lips were on hers, and his tongue explored her mouth as one arm held her in the air and the other explored her body. She wrapped her arms around Calt as Red lapped her up. Calt groaned and pinched her nipples, leaving her lips to suck on them, taking one crest in his teeth at a time and gnawing on it with agonizing slowness as he held her like there was no gravity.

Ali peeked out and saw only the flickering lights of the fire dancing on the ceiling above her. Her muscles relaxed as she realized they weren’t going to drop her, that between them, even though she was no tiny little thing, she was safe in their strong hands. Staring at the lights the flames cast on the ceiling, she began to enjoy both of them tending to her and wanting only one thing: to give her pleasure. And for this brief little moment, she allowed herself to forget that they weren’t alone.

As though they’d given each other a signal, Red slid his tongue inside her at the same time that Calt bit down on one of her sensitive nipples, and the moan she’d hidden came out in full force. She gripped Calt’s head and threw her own back, shutting her eyes and moaning once more. Her back arched and Calt held fast as she began to writhe under Red’s skillful lashes. When he nibbled her little pearl, she cried out and shoved Calt’s face into her breasts. He groaned into her soft skin and pulled her off Red’s shoulders, saying thickly, “My turn.”

“Oh God,” Ali moaned, weightless as they switched her from alpha to alpha, and flipped her over as though she were flying. Red held her torso up this time, his engorged cock in front of her lips, the veins pulsing and beautiful, the patch of pubic hair shining under his tight abdomen muscles.

Calt had a grip on her hips, his fingers pressing into her ample flesh, and he stood in between her legs from behind, pushing them open with his hips. He positioned himself, and without the use of his hands, pushed his smooth tip against her waiting entrance. The crowd around them had begun to shuffle and Ali squeezed her eyes shut, and would not look at them no matter what. Her breasts hung down in all their natural glory and she wished more than anything that she had a bra or something to make them perkier. Since they were so large, perky was something they never really were, and this position was a bit much for her personal insecurities.

But then she felt his cock impale her, burying himself in her to the hilt, and she groaned with pleasure as he pulled her in by her thighs. She bent her knees and laid her feet on his back since she was facing the floor now. He moved slowly, building a sweet rhythm that drove her insane with need for faster, harder, deeper. With her eyes still closed, she felt something against her lips, the smooth sheath of Red’s hard tip and she opened her mouth hungrily. With Calt plunging into her from behind, and both of them holding her up, she grabbed onto Red’s ass and buried him into her mouth, sucking as hard as she wanted to be fucked. He moaned somewhere in the distance, but everything was fading away as the pleasure rose within her. It lit up all of her nerve endings to have both inside her like this, in different ways. It was as though she was in water, the air around her so light. She gripped onto the tight muscles of his clenching ass and relaxed her throat muscles to take him as far as she could. He rammed himself in her like he couldn’t control himself and it made her wetter to know it. Calt groaned behind her, the slippery tightness of her driving him to move faster, too.

As the speed grew on both ends, she tried to hold on, but the sensations became too much and she gasped and released Red’s cock, her lips parted on a low moan as the quake began. Her legs quivered uncontrollably as the burning ache took her over. Her nipples tightened then, and Calt plunged two more swift thrusts, making her cry out as the climax exploded to a higher level. Her fingers clawed into Red’s ass and she opened her eyes and reached for his cock with her open mouth again, hungry for it. He lifted it and offered it to her. She took it back in, sucking on it as the walls inside of her cunt contracted and clenched around Calt.

He groaned, “You feel so good, Ali. You’re squeezing me so tight.” The encouragement only made her suck harder and soon Red was pushing her head back and off of him so he wouldn’t cum.

They lowered her down onto the pelts and she moaned, to their surprise, “More.”

Whispers spread through the crowd and Ali stole a glance to find Lorn grinning at her. She looked away again to the ceiling, lying on her back. Red leapt on top of her so fast that she jumped. “Hi,” he smirked.

She smiled at him and reached up and touched his cheek. “Well, hello there.”

He flipped her over so fast she yelped again. He brought her ass in the air and plunged his cock inside of her. He seemed larger than before, and kneeling behind her, he gripped her hips with his strong fingers and filled her completely again and again with deft quick strokes. As he fucked her, he started to rise up and she gripped onto the pelts and called to Calt, “Come here.”

He had been circling them, waiting for his moment, but he needed no other invitation. He stepped forward and she grabbed onto his thighs and clawed her way up. Red rose with her until she was in the same position as before, only now the alphas had switched places. She took Calt into her mouth and used her hand this time, holding onto his ass with the other. He played with her breasts as she worked his cock into a throbbing frenzy, which Red had not done. Calt held her up by them, kneaded and massaged them, and the sensations escalated inside of her, quickly. Red’s cock felt amazing and she wanted him to never stop. She could feel his throbbing in her, how stiff he got when she moaned, how the sound of his growl was like music to her body. Like electricity had touched all of her baby hairs, they stood up, and she clenched and clenched again, the second climax rocking her senseless.

Again she was laid down and she begged for a break, but when they didn’t listen, she realized she hadn’t said that aloud, it had been in her mind. Before she knew it, Red buried his face in her pussy again and was licking her softly, the aftershocks still making her quake. She was limp on the pelts and Calt hovered above her. She grabbed his still hard cock and licked it lightly as he moaned, kneeling above her and bending so she could reach as her shoulders rose off the pelts.

Red’s warm hands worked their way down her legs, and back up again, massaging her hips and belly as he caressed her with his tongue. Calt groaned and expanded in her mouth when she licked underneath his tip, and she gave him two strokes with her hand before grabbing him with the other and pulling herself up by it, using it like a pole.

She pulled away from Red’s lips and brought herself up before she even knew what she was doing, her body moving on its own to go after what it wanted. She climbed on top of Calt’s cock and impaled herself on it, crying out as she hooked her legs around his ass and threw her head back. He was kneeling on the ground and he held her up and brought her close to him to bury his teeth in her neck, not breaking the skin as he gnawed on her. She cried out and rode him until the next wave took her over. He groaned and held back his own climax, but it wasn’t easy, she could tell from his guttural growls as he tried to pull out of her. But she wouldn’t let him leave, so he had no choice but to fight it.

When her climax ended, she collapsed onto the pelts again.