"They will be angry that you chose me," I tell him,
"Let them be mate, I do not care," He sniffs my neck then licks me and I feel the heat of his touch. His free hand goes around me again and slips under my top and he grabs one of my breasts, I inhale for he is warm. "I want to suck these right now," I feel heat rush to my face.
"DaThoren" I whisper,
"I can smell your arousal," He lifts my shirt, "Put your arm around me," I do as he says and he leans in and covers my nipple with his hot mouth. I moan and put my head back and my eyes settle on Roland, Kaggun, and Zim, they are watching and then he bites my nipple and I close my eyes and moan again.
"DaThoren I can smell the girl from here, either fuck her or knock it off," Kaggun smiles and I lift my head and remove my arm, making my mate release my breast.
"What is your dick hard?" DaThoren calls back then laughs, "If I fuck her you bastards will want to watch to see her take all of me!"
"Are you offering?" Roland asked,
My mate turns to look at them, "As prideful as I am that my mate can take my whole cock you will never see her brother."
"Ha, must be a pretty small cock then!" Zim laughs,
"Zim," Valan warns, "We have already been through this do not make your brother embarrass you in front of the girl you know he has the biggest cock of us all."
"I say he lets us watch!" Zim points to the sky,
"Never," DaThoren says again, his tone flat.
"Never say never, brother!" Roland speaks,
DaThoren rubs my cheek with his, "When dragons fly Roland when dragons fly." My mate kicks his horse and leaves them in the dust. It becomes dusk before I know it but DaThoren wants to keep moving so he calls for the basic tents to be put of up for sleep, we would be packing up at dawn. One tent was put up for the brothers and it would house me as well. Furs were laid down quickly and I was ushered in and put in the middle. I stayed there with DaThoren while the others helped put up tents for the rest of the pack. One by one the brothers came in and sat down all around us.
"Bring forth Clarian," DaThoren called and Kaggun did the honors.
Clarian was brought in and she looked disheveled and when her eyes landed on me she became flustered. "What is the dog doing here, I thought she was dead!"
My mate threw his arm around my shoulder from his spot behind me, I was all but sitting in between his legs.
"Be silent woman," DaThoren spoke,
"Be silent? Am I not your bride, should I not speak against this?"
"You are not," My mate tells her calmly.
Her eyes got big, "What?!"
"I have decided to have no wives."
Her jaw dropped,
"My father-
DaThoren interrupted her, "Is no threat to me, now listen here wench, you can go to my brother Zim or you can go to the Red Wolves, your choice princess,"
Her eyes looked around the room then back to his, "What is going on, I demand to know!"
"It is your right I suppose," DaThoren brushes my hair to one side and leans in to sniff my neck and my eyes lock to Clarian. I am not a vain person, nor do I hold a grudge, but I find myself territorial suddenly and I want her to know, he is mine, this Alpha male.
"How can you stand the smell of a stay dog!"
I know his eyes are meeting with hers because he pauses his kiss to my neck, "Do not call my mate a dog again woman,"
"Your, mate?" She gasps in pure shock.
DaThoren kisses my neck slowly and then licks his mark on me, "Do you see this mark? I have placed it on her, making her the Alpha female of this pack."
Clarian takes a step back but watches as my mate puts his hand on my stomach, "Do you see this womb, I have placed a baby in it making her the Omega, for in my eyes there is no one greater, I will take no wives and touch nor whore for why should I?"
Clarian has turned white,
"So I will ask once more girl, what will you choose for I will not have you."
Clarian has been bred for this and so it is shocking to me when she bolts and runs.
"Should I go after her?" Zim asks licking his lips,
"Down boy," Kaggun states,
"Let her go, she won't make it far," DaThoren speaks,
"Are we not worried?" Voltan ask.
"The wolves will eat before she can speak," My mate smiles, I can feel it. "Roland, gather the other," He adds.
Roland bows and gathers the female shapeshifter and brings her before us. She bows "My Lords,"
Unlike Clarian she poised. The light from the lanterns glows against her skin and eyes.
"Rashell I am gifting you," My mate says,
I watch as her eyes narrow slightly, "Forgive me but that was not part of the deal my father set forth," She seems uncaring of my presence.
"It is a gift to you, so perhaps I should rephrase it?"
She raises an elegant eyebrow and waits.
"I shall give your hand to Roland,"
She quickly looks at Roland who keeps a stoic face and crosses his arms. She glances back, "What do you want?" She asks,
"Want?" My mate asks,
"I assume it has something to do with her, though I welcome your offer as I favor Roland, I wish to know why,"
My mate is quiet for a moment and I glance at him and his eyes are hard on her "I have mated to this woman."
I blush, he called me a woman!
Her eyes glide to me, "Interesting," She says calmly, "That is not all," Then she sniffs the air, "I small impregnation."
I forget she is Wolf.
DaThoren smiles big. "Indeed her womb has taken my seed,"
"So you think to bribe me with Roland?"
"Is it working?"
"Only if he beds me tonight."
My eyes go up at her calm words. The men start to howl and Zalor pushes Roland forward and he stops in front of the Wolf and they look at each other, "I won't breed you." He tells her.
She spins putting her back to us. "Scared?"
Roland growls, his face twisting in anger. "You bitch!"
"I am aren't I?" She smiles, "You think I give a damn about what my father and brothers want? Who's idea do you think it was I come here?"
She runs her fingers through her hair, "Perhaps I should roll around in the mud as she?" She glances back at me and winks. She turns around and begins to walk away, stipping layers. When she reaches the door she is naked and does not care who sees her firm fit body.
"I want a pup, will none of you give me one?"
Roland does not budge and she slips past the curtain and it is Voltan who rises to his feet, "I shall take her!"
"Damn it Voltan we cant breed her and you know it!" Roland snaps, "If her father finds out he will demand Alpha!"
"You forget one thing, brother," Voltan's deep voice commands the room. "DaThoren has mated and conceived, there is no room for a challenge,"
"He could still try knowing that she is not a wolf!" Roland points to me as he speaks, "And we can not dominate that wolf without shapeshifting!" He adds.
"I don't understand," I speak,
DaThoran sighs "Seraphin, I am a gray mountain wolf,"
I turn and look at him with shock, "You're a dog!"
He chuckles "More so than you have ever been,"