When I saw the Alpha—the same guy who turned off the lights the previous two nights—I jolted back erect and straightened my posture. My stomach knotted, but the instant I saw my father standing next to him, all the commotion faded into thin air, and I jerked my head in the direction of the stage. Why was my Dad selected to be the Beta?
He was one of the cruelest guys I had ever met, yet he managed to get the title and abused it to the hilt. Along with everything else he had done, he had also concealed the fact that he was still my father's husband and that I was his daughter. Most individuals were unaware; just a handful were aware.
He often referred to me as a mistake.
"Is Lucas back?" you ask. Hannah asked me a question as though I already knew the answer. "And boy, has he grown up." She hardly looked away from him at all.
"I'm not sure," Being alone in my thoughts, I shrugged. My hands were locked into fists. My dad being here infuriated me. Why couldn't he avoid the one area I frequent? I couldn't care less about his motivations for coming, but I knew that after his performance was through, he would say something to me.
"What's got you so upset?"
I looked at her in frustration and said, "Nothing."
"Be calm then."
Today, one of the guardians of our pack and our principal conducted a special assembly for us. We held a competition at our school every year to choose the best adolescent guardians for the pack. Last year, I entered, peed my pants, and left with Hannah since we had no idea what the competition had in store for us.
The Alpha being present makes sense.
I lost focus once again as our school's principal continued to speak on the typical topics. I wasn't really planning to take part, anyhow. I had little interest in werewolf concerns or even pack issues.
I didn't consider it a gift. My wolf chained me to this location, where I was unable to flee without being murdered by others. I would have done so if I had the opportunity to do so and become human. just if. Mom and I would have been far away from this area, maybe in Paris, living life to the fullest and not being the slightest bit frightened of my Dad.
I moaned.
Simply dreams.
When Hannah firmly probed my stomach, I sighed and said, "What do you want?"
Did you not hear what I said to you?
No, I was preoccupied with my thoughts. Now that we were both speaking gently to one another, nobody could hear us since many of the females in the area were doing the same.
I see, truly. What are you considering? Lucas or being fucked" I interrupted her before she could finish.
"Shush. Avoid saying that. When I anticipated precisely what she would say, I snarled at her. The Alpha could probably hear us all whispering, in my opinion.
"Okay."
"Good. We'll discuss it outdoors. I focused on the principle and then quieted down.
I tried to concentrate, but I couldn't. Reliving that night's events—not the fatal final night, but the night at the dungeon—made me tremble. My whole body stiffened and pinched. I sensed that someone was watching me and was impatient for me to look up.
I did.
He was directly facing me as I stared into his steel-like, black eyes. He was observing me. This Alpha. My chest constricted as I inhaled. I carefully moved my head away while biting my cheeks. Over my lap, my fingers were entangled with one another. I almost grinned.
I touched Hannah's leg as I stood up, and she moved it. Asking "Where are you going?"
The bathroom. Before leaving the hall and the gathering, I started with a clear voice.
The nearest toilet was a short distance from the hallway. I flashed my finger over the marble counter as soon as I entered and waited. Reflected back at me were my eyes. Then, another second went past.
When the door opened and the Alpha entered, I lowered my head to the ground. Just lovely. His hands tangled in my hair. I took deep breaths and came close to muttering in pleasure. When he turned me around and shoved my ass against the wall, my body dissolved.
When I went out of the hall, I quavered before gasping as if I didn't know what I was inviting.
Just inches separated The Alpha's lips from mine, causing my whole body to shiver and tighten. His hand, which felt like sandpaper, was around my neck.
"Can you explain to me why I followed you here? He said something in my ear.
I inhaled deeply and pushed my fingers against the bathroom's chilly marble walls.
I said, "I've no idea, but I guess you'll figure it out," before my lips began to grin.
The Alpha seized my arms and yanked me around to face the marble wall, breaking the tenuous thread of stillness. The abrupt change in the mood in the air made my gut tighten and my pulse race.
My nerves were irritated by his near proximity, his contact, and his rapid, labored breathing. My knees were weak, and all I wanted to do was give in. He grabbed a handful of my hair and tugged it just enough for the cool bathroom air to brush across my neck.
It had to be the first time I've fucked someone in a school, you know." The Alpha talked in a gruff manner that caused my thighs to shake with arousal.
I laughed amusedly and said, "First time for everything." That made me start to doubt my own sanity. What the heck was I doing back with the Alpha? I had no desire to continue doing this at all.
He held me still by tightening his hold on my neck. His hardness poked into my ass, and I felt his gaze on my back.
My sex tensed and I said, "Oh God."
The Alpha was by no means expected. My clothing was combed through by his fingers, and my pants' buttons were pulled down. My neck scarf fell off, and it took nearly a second before I felt the identical piece of material that was around my neck binding my hands.
in charge in private.
imposing in public.
Mhm. I enjoyed it.
My veins were rife with an untamed, furious force that yearned to be discovered.
The Alpha placed a level hand on my back as my breasts were shoved up against the wall. I softly tried the patience of the guy who had damaged me two nights before as his cock got agitated behind me and I rocked against him.
, "You little whore." He tightened his grip on my hair as I continued to gently jiggle my ass, coaxing a tiny purr from me.
Whore. Interesting.
Before shoving a hard hand inside my pants, The Alpha murmured in my ear. My heart thudded as my back arched.
My naked shoulder was stroked by his warm lips, leaving a tortured path of nibbles that had me pleading for more. Warm fingers were gently moving over my clit from inside my jeans.
Oh, take me, please. I groaned, my eyes closing.
Before entering my inquisitive, moist hole, where I instantly clenched around him, his big fingers swirled around my wetness. I uttered little groans as he moved his fingers in and out of my body and filled me full.
It was smooth and soothing, or so I thought.
When he started acting a bit harshly—wildly, I felt myself stooping, my legs fading, and my lips dragging over the wall.
"Oh my god. "Don't stop!" I sobbed while biting my lower lip to keep myself from crying out immediately away.
The Alpha pulled on my hair, took me away from the wall, and put me down over the counter where the mirror was before he stopped the raw fingering after a few more seconds.
I recognized myself in the mirror. I still hadn't been fucked, and my lipstick and mascara were smudged. When he yanked down my jeans and gave me a hard slap across my ass, I was at my pinnacle.
He said, "Use your hands and spread your ass."
I complied with his request by expanding my ass while still putting my pussy in full view for him. Before I heard a zip, I could feel him grinning at my capitulation.
A part of me has always known that I was a whore for guys who would abuse me and fuck me whenever they felt like it. I was fortunate in that I had no trouble locating one. He really could make any lady happy, as the rumors said.
My leg was raised over the counter by The Alpha, who then stroked my clit with his finger. I felt his naked cock at my entrance as he drew nearer. So near but so far away.
His cock's big tip excited my clitch and almost gave me an orgasm. He gripped my hair with his backhand and pushed me in half with a swift, vicious motion.
I felt myself filling up little by little as my appetite was satisfied.
As he penetrated me, the tingling increased and spread throughout my body. I complied, extending myself farther for him while maintaining my hands on my ass cheeks.
He moved faster, echoing my shrill groans and screams. He dove even farther and leaned over me.
My asshole opening was briefly lightly touched by his thumb at that precise moment. As my lower body began to shake once again, I tightly closed my eyes.
Your ass is pleading to be stuffed. My face was being pressed firmly against the marble counter as he murmured in my ears.
Oh sh*t.
I couldn't make sense of anything, and the only thing I could recall was, "Can I come?"
"Mhm. I need to consider it. He ribbing me.
"Please." I sobbed and dug my nails into my cheeks as I lost all control. I wanted to let the molten within of me flow forth.
You may.
After standing up again, he pulled my hair into a ponytail and then fucked the life out of me. I can't remember how many times I came in a short period of time. I closed my lips and jerked a bit forward each time I did it.
Before his seed ran down my pussy, his cock spasmed inside of me. Only then did he release me from his grip, giving me the opportunity to, at last take a breath.