Surviving the Alpha : Part I: (A Paranormal College Vampire Werewolf Action Adventure Romance)

by Jessica Caspian

  Surviving the Alpha

  (A Paranormal Action Romance)

  Part I

  by Jessica Caspian

  Copyright 2014 A Pyramid Moon Romance

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  Surviving the Alpha

  “Kayla, you know that I am going to miss you terribly, and I can’t believe that you will leave me here for the whole summer all alone. What am I supposed to do without you?”

  “Mac, I know that this will be a terrible imposition, but I would hope that you would be faithful until I returned. After all, I intend to keep it in my pants, so I would hope that you would do the same. We have been going out together for couple of years, and you were the one that I gave myself to. You can’t say that that didn’t mean anything to you, because if it didn’t, then I don’t know why we are together in the first place.” Kayla was getting ready for an adventure of a lifetime, and didn’t want Mac’s insecurities to get the better of him.

  They were sitting in his truck, the engine idling and the heat on full blast to ward off the chill in the air. He had his arm wrapped around her waist, not really thinking of anything else besides getting into her panties. He really didn’t care that she was going away, and that would only mean that he could finally go after Lois. She had been giving him that come hither look for a few weeks now, and had even offered to have him over during summer break. She had initiated a kiss, and then whispered into his ear about what she wanted to do to him at the pool.

  “Kayla, this is not fair, and we haven’t even done anything for the past couple of months. You wanted to take things too slow, just because we went a little too fast when we first met. You can’t possibly expect me to be faithful, unless of course you gave me a reason to be.” Mac was quite the smooth talker, and had a way with telling a woman whatever they wanted to hear. He was using her guilt for leaving against her, giving her only one course of action that would make everything right in the world.

  “I don’t want to be unfair, but maybe there is something that I can do to make you see how much you mean to me. You have waited long enough, and I can’t even imagine what you have been going through.” It wasn’t like they were soul mates, but they did care for each other in some way or another.

  “Mac, I think that we might be wearing a little bit too much clothes, and it might be better that we lose a couple of layers.” Mac couldn’t believe what he was hearing, and he was about to experience something that went beyond words. Her legs had been scissored closed, never to be open until the fateful day that he would find that chain wrapped around his ankle.

  “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?” He already knew the answer, and it was only confirmed by the way she was unbuttoning her cashmere sweater, after already shedding the white parka she always wore. Not one to be left out Mac had started to take off his jacket, a black leather one that had been passed down from one generation to the next. Pulling off his shirt, he saw her looking at his massive chest and smiled knowing that all the hard work at the gym had finally paid off.

  He easily reached behind and undid her bra, letting it fall in his hands before callously tossing it onto the floor. He cupped her breasts, feeling the nipples poke into the palm of his hand, before leaning in and taking one into his mouth. “Oh fuck…I can’t believe that we waited this long.” He liked hearing her say that, knowing that there was no way that she was going to back out, which meant that he was finally going to fuck her again. The only reason why he stayed with her in the first place was because he had gotten some, and figured that he could wait a little bit longer, until she was ready to do it again. Now that Lois was sniffing around, he could break the noose around his neck and explore other carnal pursuits.

  Kayla reached back and pulled back her wavy brown hair, tying it into a ponytail, so that it wouldn’t be in the way. It felt nice to place her hands on his chest, feeling his heart beating against her hand, as she casually moved her fingers down to the waistband of his jeans. Finding that they were already undone, the zipper pulled down and his blue boxers readily available, she reached in and pulled out his circumcised 8 inch cock. It was still the biggest that she had ever seen, but she was willing to bet that she could find something comparable on her trip. This was essentially a goodbye screw, and she had no intention of marrying a man that was going to take over for his father’s car rental place.

  Kayla wanted something better, and she wasn’t going to get it with Mac. If he hadn’t of broached that topic about sex, she was going to take matters into her own hands and do it herself. She had already heard rumors about the slut Lois, and was really only doing this because she wanted one last time to feel what it was like to be with Mac. He thought that he was manipulating her, but she was the one that was manipulating him.

  Holding onto his impressive piece of equipment, she began to move her fingers, until she was jacking that piece of meat with both hands. “Oh yeah, I forgot what it was like to get a hand job from you.” In this last little while, they had done nothing but make out, and he had to be honest to say that it was getting old.

  His fingers were underneath her skirt, pulling the leather material up, until it was around her waist. He saw that she wasn’t wearing any panties, and for a brief moment began to think that this was a setup all along. “This isn’t like you, but I’m not complaining.” Mac loved everything about Kayla, except for the times that she was too talkative and wanted to express her feelings. This woman was made for sex, long lean legs that stretched to heaven, and a pair of breasts that was more than a mouthful. Her pussy was shaved into a V, giving off the allure of a landing strip that led to the object of his desire.

  “I just wanted to give you something special, and I was intending to let you eat me tonight.” She didn’t wanna make him think that this was her idea, letting him have the illusion of control, so that he wouldn’t suspect that she had him wrapped around her little finger. “I thought that going commando would get your attention, and I can see from the hardness of your cock that you like what you see.”

  Mac was now pulling his pants and underwear off with enthusiasm, leaning her back, so that he could see her eyes, as he pushed his cock head up to her wet lips. “I love it, and it makes you look like a bad girl that needs to be taught a lesson.”

  “She stopped him with her hand around the base, pulling on it, until he got the idea to shuffle forward. Eventually, his cock head began to slip into her mouth, until he was in the back of her mouth. This was when she shocked him, taking a deep breath and swallowing the last couple of inches with ease. This was not her only cock, and she had experimented with an ebony god that gave new meaning to the words going black. She didn’t do anything more than suck him off, and to this day she still regretted not spreading her legs and giving him a try. He was the one that had taught her to deep throat, and now Mac was on the receiving end of that new skill.

  Being a man, Mac really didn’t understand what was going on, or caring that she seemed to have more to her sexual bag of tricks than she did the last time they were together. The only thing he cared about was that her throat was massaging him in a not so subtle way, making it almost impossible for him to hold back the flood that was currently rising to the top.

  Sensing that she was getting him to the point of completion, she stopped and gave him a look that told him that she was ready. His cock was slick to the touch, and he held it in h
is hand, while leading it up to the treasured center of her core. Pushing against the resistance of her tight little lips, he watched as the head began to disappear, with the lips stretching over top of it.

  “You are fucking tight, and so wet that your juices are dribbling down my shaft.” This was one of the reasons why she was going to break up with him, and he was just too crude and immature for her liking. He was a caveman, wanting to bash her over the head and drag her back to his place. She was looking for a gentleman that had a caring disposition and could bring the woman out of her with just his tongue. Oral sex was lacking in the relationship, and Mac thought it was disgusting to put his lips anywhere near her.

  “Your cock is amazing, and you are the best that I’ve ever had.” That was true for the moment, but she was going to make every effort to change that on this trip.” He wasn’t exactly good at this, but the one thing he did have going for him was that he had a lot of stamina. His technique was sub par, but at least he seemed to know what he was doing. At the very least his shaft was rubbing up against her clit, which began to make her get even more juiced.

  “I love you, Kayla.” He was only saying it to appease her, and he would say anything to get into a woman’s pants. His first time was with a divorcee down the street from his house, even though he told Kayla that she was his one and only. That might’ve been true at the time, but this relationship had run its course and it was time to find some new stuff, namely one Lois Saunders.

  He felt like his legs were giving out, pumping hard and fast down onto this beautiful creature underneath him. Her legs were wrapped around him, holding him close and giving him the incentive to really hammer her into the chair. They were making the truck bounce up and down on its springs, and Mac could feel that he was about to unload the burden from within his balls.

  “YESSSSSSSS.” Kayla had reached down and stroked her little kitty, coming hard all over his cock and pulling on it with the internal muscles from within. Her leg stretched out at the last second, her eyes close to the pleasure that was now caressing every part of her skin. In her enthusiastic release of endorphins, her foot hit the lever, putting the truck into neutral, which began to slowly move the vehicle towards the lake in front of them.

  “I’m fucking cumming inside this nice tight hole.” He went off like a geyser, throwing his head back and not caring who it was that he was fucking; only that he was getting him some. He didn’t even realize that the truck was in gear, until he opened his eyes and saw the oncoming rush of water. The windows were open and the freezing cold water splashed against their naked skin, while they struggled to grab onto their clothes and swim their way back to shore.

  Kayla didn’t know why, but seeing him stress over his rapidly sinking truck was making her very happy. It was time to throw salt on the wound, and being vindictive and cruel was something new for her. “Mac, I hate to tell you this, but I am afraid that this isn’t doing anything for me anymore. I’m breaking up with you, but I hope that we can remain friends.” She stood up, her clothes in her hand and even though they were wet, she climbed into them and walked up to the road. Mac wasn’t even listening, a lone tear falling from his eye, not for the loss of the relationship, but for his truck that was now going to the bottom of the lake.

  Kayla was only a couple of miles away from her house, and she walked the whole way, climbing into her bedroom window, before climbing into bed. Tomorrow would be a new day, full of new possibilities and conquests just waiting to be plucked. She fell asleep with visions of his truck slowly sinking into the deep, inside with contentment before closing her eyes.

  ~~~

  “Come on, honey, if you don’t hurry you’re going to be late.” Kayla’s mother was always on a timetable, checking off from a list of things that needed to be done, until finally they were going out the door with luggage in tow. “I don’t mind saying that I’m going to miss you very much, but I understand why you have to do this. I’m not sure that your father does, but he’s just going to have to get used the fact that you are no longer a little girl.” Kayla was about to embark on an overseas once in a lifetime opportunity and being chosen for this wonderful honor was not lost on her.

  Only a select few from her school was chosen to go over to England and be part of a symposium that included each one of them presenting a paper to the class. “Mom, you really don’t have to take me to the Airport, and I would’ve been happy to take a cab.” Kayla was trying to let her mother know without actually saying it that she was hovering and she needed her space. This was not being recognized by her mother, who had a one track mind and wasn’t going to let her out of her sight, until the plane had taken off.

  “Don’t be silly, and that would be so impersonal. I don’t want you to go through this alone, and this will be the first time that you have ever stepped foot on a plane. I just wanna make sure that everything goes smoothly, and I know being there myself will do that.” There was no arguing with her, and Kayla just decided to go along for the ride and hope that her mother didn’t embarrass her in some way.

  “I don’t think that there will be other parents at the Airport.” She was doing everything she could to make her see reason, but she had been down this road too many times to count. Every time she did something new and different, her mother would want to be a part of it, almost as if she couldn’t cut the apron strings. She was 20 years old, still living at home because her mother would not allow her to live in the dorms. Kayla began to think that it was possible that her mother actually believed that she was still a virgin. That hadn’t been the case for some time, not since her ex boyfriend Mac had taken it after the prom in high school. It wasn’t the most memorable of experiences, but she was kind of glad that she had gotten it out of the way.

  “I know for fact that Sonny’s father will be there, so they’ll be at least one other parent there. In fact, I was talking to Henry last night and we decided that I would swing by and pick them up on our way to the Airport. That way we wouldn’t have to use two cars and could get in and out fairly quickly.” Kayla had been friends with Sonny for most of her life, and she considered him a great resource of information. Sonny was always sticking his nose in a book, and she had found being friends with him had allowed her to throw some of her homework in his direction.

  Sonny wasn’t exactly subtle, and she knew that he had a bit of a crush on her back in the day. Kayla really believed that she was just friends with him, never understanding the full scope of his undying affection for her. She used his intellect to her advantage, knowing full well that he would bend over backwards to please her in any way. Kayla considered him just another girlfriend, always talking about boys and her feelings with him, not once considering that he had feelings of his own to share.

  They drove down the street, parking beside a humble two story green stucco house that looked like it hadn’t been painted in years. Henry wasn’t exactly a handyman, and it wasn’t hard to realize that Sonny’s giant IQ came from the genes of his father. Henry was an accountant by trade, but was always tinkering in the garage with some new invention. He hadn’t made much yet, but most people believed that he would soon be raking in millions of dollars.

  Sonny came out of the house, heaving his grey backpack onto his shoulder, while carrying a laptop case underneath his arm. He looked over and smiled at the face of Kayla, her long chestnut hair shining in the noonday sun. At least he didn’t have his glasses anymore, convincing his father to get him contacts, so that he didn’t look like such an intellectual nerd. Each time that Sonny saw Kayla, he found himself smiling, and sheepishly looking at his shoes in discomfort.

  Henry was right behind him, his slick black hair with the tiny bald spot in the middle being the only thing that you could see. He had his head down, constantly going through computations on his tablet computer. It was a wonder that he didn’t trip and fall on his face more often, because he never stopped working, even when he was on the go.

  They just had the same conversation that Kayla a
nd her mother had about going to the Airport, and Henry had been very blunt that he wanted to see him off.

  “Good afternoon ladies, and I trust that everybody slept well? Myself and Sonny hit the sheets at 10:00 PM last night, just so that we could get up early and go through everything that he would need on the trip.” Sonny had often wondered what it would be like if their two family’s had gotten together, and it wasn’t hard to see that his father and Kayla’s mother were of like mind. That would have made him and Kayla step brother and sister, and most likely living under the same roof.

  Jessica, Kayla’s mother said “Kayla and I did the same thing, and I guess great minds do think alike.” Sonny loaded his stuff into the back of the black SUV, climbed in beside the woman of his dreams, only to get a noncommittal nod that he was even in the vehicle.

  Kayla was trying to distance herself from Sonny, hoping that he would take the hint and give her some space during this trip. She didn’t want to be saddled with a noose around her neck, as she was looking forward to a couple of dalliances in England. She loved an English man’s accent, and had always had a fantasy of finding an English man and settling down with a couple of kids. “You look nice this afternoon.” His attempt to engage her was in vain, as she now was pretending to listen to music, even though her iPod was not on. Instead of trying any further conversation, Sonny turned his attention towards a role playing game on his laptop. He’d always found that emerging himself into a fantasy world was better than reality any day.

  Sonny was a smart young man, a little naive in the ways of the world, but very well advanced in the subject of mythology and myths, including the supernatural like werewolves and vampires alike. He had great knowledge on all of these things and so much more that each time that he learned something new he would store it in the vault that was the computer of his brain. He was a kid that had never forgotten anything in his life, basically a sponge that could learn just about anything from looking at it. He sometimes thought that his intellect was a hindrance, and there were times that he actually hid the fact that he was probably the smartest person in the room.