SILVER FANG PACK*
Alpha Luciano engaged in conversation with one of the elders when Beta Damien hastily approached, patting heavily on his back.
"Excuse me, Alpha," Beta Damien interjected, and Luciano turned, dismissing the elder with a nod.
"What's the matter, Damien?" Luciano inquired, exhaling smoke from his nostrils.
"Luna Katherine! She ran off to the North Pole," Beta Damien revealed, causing Luciano's jaw to tense.
"The North Pole? Is she out of her mind?" Luciano groaned, leaving as Beta Damien followed suit.
As they sped away, Luciano fastened his seat belt. "If that fool lays a hand on Kat, I swear I'll reduce his pack to ashes," he declared impatiently.
"Perhaps a good spanking for Kat wouldn't hurt either," Beta Damien suggested with a hiss.
"Both of them are in for it," Luciano affirmed.
At the Pack's border, Beta Damien presents his card, allowing them entry. They drove straight to the pack house.
"Arthur!" Luciano's authoritative voice echoed as he stepped out. "I'm not interested in your silly hide-and-seek. Where's my woman?" he demanded with a chilling intensity.
"In my bed!" Alpha Arthur, the Pack's leader, retorted with a smirk, eliciting a mocking laugh from Luciano.
"You shouldn't have said that," Luciano warned, lifting a nearby light pole and hurling it into the house with a swift motion. "I'm not asking twice," he added, his words carrying an implicit threat.
Blitzing through the guards at unnatural speed, he tore them apart without a second thought. "One more move, and your woman is gone!" Alpha Arthur warned, attempting to assert control.
"I'm not playing this game," Luciano scoffed, lacking empathy. Licking his lip, he fixated on Alpha Luciano, who held Katherine by the neck on the stairs.
"I might as well rip her body into pieces. Won't that be a nice sight?" Alpha Arthur suggested with a sinister raise of his eyebrows.
"Entertain me," Luciano coolly commanded, settling onto the plush couch, his unwavering gaze fixed on the trembling Katherine.
"No, please... I don't want to die!" Her desperate plea echoed, tears streaming down her face.
"Go ahead, demonstrate your abilities." Alpha Luciano's jaw clenched, his demeanor revealing a calculated coldness. Alpha Arthur grinned before ruthlessly shoving Katherine down the stairs, simultaneously charging after his rival.
With lightning speed, Luciano intercepted Katherine mid air before they reached the ground. "You chose her over me?" Alpha Arthur scoffed, producing a gun from his pocket.
"I'm here for this." Luciano affirmed, gripping Katherine's hand. "Your mistake was giving her to me without a fight."
"You owe me a fight, whenever, wherever."
"Agreed." Luciano turned, striding away with Katherine, her torn dress exposing vulnerability. He held her wrist, gently turning her. Removing his jacket, he draped it over her, silencing any further protest. Without a word, he lifted her in a bridal style, leaving.
They entered the car, and Beta Damien didn't, for a moment, cease to gaze at Katherine. "What in the world were you thinking when you decided to run away on your wedding day?" He glared at her, giving her an unnoticed eye roll.
"You should show respect for your Luna, Beta Damien!" Alpha Luciano said, rolling his eyes.
"Of course," he looked away.
Katherine remained silent. When they arrived at the pack house, it was already midnight. She quietly left her room, devoid of tears. Despite her attempts to cry and curse the moon goddess for her dreadful life, not a single tear escaped.
"I'm sorry," she muttered as she entered Alpha Luciano's room. Her eyes focused on the ground, hands clenched on the hem of her dress.
"You have nothing to apologize for," he held her shoulders, and she looked up. "But that doesn't mean you won't be punished," he smiled.
"I would accept whatever punishment it is," she knelt down, and Alpha Luciano scoffed.
"Of course, but first, let's take a shower," he held her hands, and she slowly got up. He removed the jacket, letting it fall to the ground. Then, he proceeded to remove her short gown before taking off her bra and underwear.
"Why has your breathing stopped?" He cupped her cheeks, and she looked at him.
"Forgive me, Alpha. I don't know how to control it," she mumbled.
"Hmm," he led her to the inner room's swimming pool. "Get in," he ordered, and she obeyed.
He drew Katherine closer by her hair, pressing his lips against hers. Forcing his tongue in, he savored the sweetness within. Familiar with the sensation, Katherine opened wide, engaging in a tongue battle.
Impatiently, Alpha Luciano ended the kiss, maneuvering to have her lean against the pool's edge, his masculine body overshadowing her.
Katherine's eyes widened when he pulled down her underwear and thrust his finger into her wet honeypot.
"Ah!" she let out a sharp moan.
She kept moaning, lifting her hip, practically begging him not to stop. The feeling was too magical to wish for an end.
"Alpha '' she was cut short by Alpha Lucinao's three fingers' sudden thrust.
"Inside this pool or anywhere else I ride you, it's Daddy" he frowned, twisting his fingers inside her.
"Please, I'm sorry." She bit her lower lip.
"Speak clearly" he growled and shoved deeper.
"I'm sorry, Daddy" she pleaded as hot tears rolled down her reddened cheeks.
"That's my sweet girl" he smiled devilishly and licked her tears. Reaching her slightly parted lips, he kissed her and shared the salty taste.
Her juices rewarded his fingers with a heavy flow and Katherine exhaled heavily from the release.
"I haven't asked you to do that yet" Alpha Lucinao furrowed his brow.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it" she mumbled, biting her bottom lip nervously.
"You have to make me cum too" he said shamelessly and she lifted her gaze to meet him."And if I don't, I am riding you to death" he stated ominously.
Removing her underwear, he turned Katherine around, and she braced herself, expecting pain. Strangely, she didn't feel any painful penetration, only a slow rubbing.
Uhm...is he considering riding her?
The answer to that question became instantly clear to Katherine when he thrust in with great force.
"Oh, goodness!" the words escaped her lips, and Alpha Lucinao's eyes completely darkened.
"Too tight" he growled, spanking her ass.
Katherine yelped as his big cock slammed in and out of her warm pussy.
"Does he get thicker every day?" she thought.
"You're so good" Alpha Lucinao grunted.
Hearing him say those words somehow ignited something in Katherine, and she pressed her ass against him while gripping her right breast.
Alpha Luciano replaced her hand with his, squeezing and slapping until her tits turned red, marked with his palm prints.
"Don't cum till I say so," he rasped.
"I can't," she whimpered.
"Then beg!"
"Please…"
"Use the right word" he muttered and placed a tender kiss on her neck, grabbing her hands and pinning them on her back.
"Please, Daddy," she cried.
The sound of 'Daddy' awakened the dormant beast within Alpha Lucinao and one more deep thrust was all it took for him to fill her up with his sperm.
Katherine exhaled sharply and collapsed on his broad chest as he pulled out.
"You were amazing, Kat" he complimented, and her face flushed.
Not knowing where the idea or courage came from, she simply turned around and kissed him. When she regained her senses, the impulse to retreat surfaced, but Alpha Lucinao pulled her closer and deepened the kiss.
Lifting her in that position, he repositioned himself, and his lips ensnared her left nipple as he entered her once more. He delicately suckled and playfully flicked it several times with his tongue.
"Mhm… Please, don't stop" Katherine sighed, running her fingers through his braided hair.
She climaxed once, twice, thrice… Fuck! Who's counting anyways?.