Chosen By The Alphas (Paranormal Menage Steamy Shifter Werewolf Romance)

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by Willow Wilde

Outnumbered and outmaneuvered, the lumbering predator knew its chances, and slumped down onto all fours. Giving a last, low growl of defeat, it turned and wandered back from whence it came, disappearing into the trees.

  After watching the bear depart, the wolves turned to regard me for a moment, then began to pad in my direction. I remained frozen to the spot in senseless fear and blind admiration as the air glimmered around them, quickly transforming them back into men. Without missing a step, the three continued towards me, but the transformations had utterly destroyed their clothes. Now, my companion walked tall and proud, devoid of a single stitch, and his bold presence left nothing to the imagination. His rippling muscles and broad shoulders were stacked atop a body that was the pinnacle of human fitness; his washboard abs stretched down to sturdy hips that bore a massive, swinging cock. The other two wolf-men were built similarly, although they were slightly shorter and bore their own huge weapons – larger than any others I had seen, albeit still smaller than his.

  “It is time I was truthful with you, Anna,” Bannon told me as he stopped in front of her, the others smiling confidently behind either shoulder.

  ~

  “I am not from any other village, as I led your people to think. My place is in the forest itself, as its king. Allow me to introduce Trevor and Cassen,” he spoke as he indicated to each of the other two wolf-men. They nodded in turn, their eyes locked onto me.

  “What…are you?” I asked incredulously. My body beginning to feel the first tinges of passion, deep down within me, at the sight of these ungodly men and their raw power.

  “We form a pack of wolf shifters, with myself as the alpha male,” Bannon explained. “Together, we represent the forest, maintaining order and watching the development of your kind. It is for that reason that I came to your village…to watch, study, and accurately assess how much of a threat your people would become.”

  “I see,” I replied, dejectedly.

  “But there IS another reason I came to your village,” Bannon continued, eying me curiously. “You see, it is soon time for me to herald an heir, and there are no suitable mates for me to claim. At least, not until now…”

  I thought on his words, feeling the lapping of an awakening need in the back of my mind. The others shared a grin and turned to me again.

  “A…mate?” I asked, fumbling with the words and their implications. “You need a child?”

  “That’s right,” the wolf shifter explained. “The forest needs a prince, and I require a mate to bring him to term. And so, I came to your village to study your people closely, and to choose myself a mate from the suitable women. Judging by how well you seem to have taken seeing what we are and what we can do, I believe I’ve chosen wisely.”

  My loins sparked, bringing a trembling burst of sexual need to my attention. “I see,” I murmured, stepping closer to them. “What will happen to me afterwards?”

  “I am the king of the forest,” Bannon told me, “and you will be its queen. Fostering in the next generation of shifter wolves to rule over these woods. You will be cared for and protected for the rest of your life…but you will never be able to return to your village again.”

  I thought to my overbearing, furious wretch of a mother, and smiled inwardly. Somehow, I don’t feel that this will be much of a problem.

  “And this mating…when will this happen?”

  “It has already started,” Bannon whispered as his lips crashed into mine, his embrace swarming around me again.

  ~

  His lips were like fire on mine, drawing me into an intense, lustful heat as my thoughts melted away. I felt his strength as he held me close in his arms, and my loins demanded satisfaction, knowing that this forest king was going to unlock an untold level of bliss never before experienced. His lips traced down my neck, nipping at me, his teeth grazing the tender flesh briefly. I needed him, demanded him, and I knew that he felt the same towards me.

  He relinquished me from his grip now, and I felt the others encircling, watching every little movement I did. My hand brushed against Bannon’s weapon before my fingers wrapped around it, and I dropped to my knees in the grass, stroking it tenderly as I studied the thick tool. The bulbous head demanded attention, and I licked the bead of his salty passion, allowing the gift to slide down my tongue and down the back of my throat. Licking my way from the base of his thick cock, I slid up the member and engulfed the helmet of his shifter shaft within my yearning lips, sliding my mouth halfway down in an instant.

  Leaning his head back, he murmured a throaty gasp of satisfaction. Encouraged, I began bobbing my head upon his shaft, the lips crashing further and further downwards as I tried to relax my throat for him. I clutched onto his hips as I pleasured him with my mouth, my fingernails digging slightly into his skin.

  As I continued to work his shaft with my lips, the other two shifters were at his side, gazing downwards with grins of aroused expectation. In the awakening of my primal need, I saw no reason to not please them as well, and I lifting my hands from Bannon’s hips to wrap my aching fingers around their throbbing cocks as well. They howled with pleasure as I stroked gently but firmly, quickening the tempo as I grew accustomed to this new layer to the mating.

  But this was not going to satisfy everyone for long. Pulling me into their collective embrace, I felt them clawing at my clothes – the sound of ripping leathers soon filled the air. Once my entire body was as naked as theirs, I was gently urged back onto the grass, with Bannon descending between my knees. One of the others, Cassen, perched himself over my face and descended, his throbbing shifter tool pushing against my lips. He lifted my head to place a layer of the shredded clothing beneath it as a support as I welcomed his cock within my mouth, reaching out to continue stroking off Trevor. While Cassen commanded my mouth, I felt Bannon’s hot breath between my thighs as he kissed along the seams, then peppering a line of pleasure down to my wet, needful loins. His tongue soon slipped inside my slit, lapping away at my juices as I bucked my hips lightly. His strong arms wrapped around my thighs as he pulled me closer to his face, asserting his dominance with his mouth against me.

  His fingers clenched into my waist as his powerful tongue flicked away inside me, lining my inner folds. The boys I had previously experienced had never been very interested in pleasing me this way, and the few times I could convince any of them, it was always dissatisfactory and short-lived. But Bannon seemed to revel in it, and he was extraordinarily talented in this regard. Soon sliding his mouth upward to suck on my hood, he zeroed in on my engorged bean of passion, his tongue flicking it and descending upon it to bring me to a new height of pleasure. Once he added in a calloused finger to fulfill me, I soon found myself bucking my hips even harder, and the blissful throes of an unstoppable sensation. It uncoiled within me and built quickly but gradually, soon blanking out my mind and filling me with an exhilarating burst of pleasure. Is this what men feel when they release their seed?

  The sensation resided for a short while, with a second and a third wave striking the shores of my body. Bannon pulled back his lips from my body, sliding in a second calloused finger with the first to please me. Cassen pulled his cock free from my lips and withdrew from atop my face, and Trevor pulled his own weapon free from my grasp. My fingers now clenched into the soil as the other two shifters grasped at my breasts, their digits sliding across the tender peaks of my nipples. A throaty moan escaped from my lips; the three shared looks of satisfaction at what they were doing to me, then collectively gazed upon me with a needful, yet knowing look.

  Bannon threw himself to the ground beside me, pulling me against his body and kissing forcefully into my throat. Soon, he was pulling me atop him, and my stance adjusted to straddling his hips.

  “Do you not wish to take me in a more womanly way?” I asked teasingly, gazing deep into his piercing green eyes.

  “You will be my equal, Anna,” he murmured, his hands clasped around my shoulders. “In all ways, including our mating. Prepare yourself – many
cannot withstand the intensity of shifter mating.”

  He had no sooner spoken the words than I felt him pushing down upon my shoulders, his free hand grasping his erection with it positioned into place. I gasped out as his sheer thickness pushed up deep within me, stretching my drenched, slick folds to their widest allowance.

  “My GODS!” I gasped out, feeling the pressure exert me to my boundaries. I had only taken half of him within me, and yet he let me withdraw only slightly before forcing me to push down harder, accepting more of his thick, throbbing gift inside.

  It took several moments for me to withstanding hilting him with my hips, and the shifter beneath me growled with satisfaction as I began rocking my hips to his. My heaving chest emanated its own moans of pleasure – although there was pain to these movements, I had never been fulfilled like this before. The sensation of being on top was new to me as well, and allowed me to adjust the speed and position myself. This level of control was completely unheard of to my limited experience with the boys who had taken me before, although I suspected I was not destined to be in control for long.

  Bannon’s hands clapped hard against my cheeks, zapping a sparking tremor of lightning down my spine. My back arched as he grasped my ass tightly, pushing me against him harder and deeper. I rocked against his hips to match this intensity, holding my hands in my hair as he snaked his up my stomach to grasp my bouncing breasts. The intense pleasure overwhelmed my mind, sending me spiraling downward as I realized I could not stop, even if I wanted.

  Trevor was here now, grasping a handful of my hair and tugging my lips onto his cock. Filled with need that matched his own, I inhaled the thick, slickened cock, letting him thrust into my mouth at his whim as he held my head in place. I reached outward for the third shifter shaft, but could not find Cassen nearby. He must be behind me, pleasing himself, I thought.

  The pressure that soon found itself at my backdoor proved otherwise. I felt the brushing of a wet finger against my backside as it wormed its way into my inner star, burrowing up to the knuckle. Panic briefly flocked across my mind, as this was a sensation completely new to me, but I forced myself to relax and enjoy it as the finger played with my innermost rim. Soon, a second one joined the first, and I fought the compulsion to tense up my muscles.

  But I was kept too distracted by the dominating cock that was pressing into my throat. In order to steady myself, I was soon clasping to Trevor’s hips now, feeling him continue to overpower my mouth while Bannon furiously bucked his hips up against mine. I felt the ongoing power of his thrusts as he took back control of my hips, letting me concentrate on pleasing his packmate. This meant that I was now bound between all three, completely held in dominion as they controlled my body.

  The two sturdy fingers rimming my asshole stretched, holding my orifice agape as the final shifter cock began to press inward. I steeled myself for the intrusion as the others held me still instead of powering away at my body. Cassen’s cock, while still incredible, was luckily the smallest of the three. I felt it inch inside before he finally relinquished his fingers, and my flesh snapped around his member before he continued the pressing inward charge. Strategically, he would withdraw briefly, only to push further inside and claim another inch or two. Carefully and gently, he claimed my ass until I felt him comfortably within me to completion.

  Once all three shifters were inside me, they threw themselves back into their mighty, lustful mating. With Bannon slamming my hips against his, Trevor bashing his cock into my throat, and Cassen thrusting into my ass, I felt completely and overwhelmingly satisfied between them all. This was a new level of pleasure even above what they had shown me before.

  I wondered how long this pleasure could last. My body was beginning to finally slip back towards the mounting sensation I had experienced before, while Bannon had been between my thighs. Now that he was there in a different fashion, I couldn’t help but muse how long it might take before I was hit with the blinding bliss again. But there were the others to consider too – the mighty shifter lord and his companions – and I found myself hoping I could withstand the combined fury of their need.

  Trevor was the first. Still dominating my mouth and digging his cock into my throat, he soon began to tremble at attention. I could sense his knees begin to buckle, his composure start to wane. Trevor’s grunts picked up in timbre as he grew more frantic with his movements, finally starting to slam my lips to the hilt of his shaft. With a sudden, furious gasp, he let loose his shifter seed against the back of my mouth, and I felt the salty heat dissipate down my throat. Spent and empty, Trevor pulled free and watched the rest of us continue on without him.

  Bannon and Cassen were left, controlling the rocking of my hips between them. Bannon’s hands clasped onto my shoulders now as he thundered his cock upward into me, while Cassen snaked his hands around my breasts again, teasing my perky nipples. As I recovered from the assault against my mouth, I was able to throw my own lot between them, rocking my hips against them and feeling the mounting sensation begin to pick up traction. I had been afraid that I would lose it, as Trevor took my attention away for a crucial moment, but it was back and picking up intensity.

  But Cassen soon couldn’t hold on any longer. Powering against my back, he soon thrust deep inside and released his own seen into my bowels, before sheepishly pulling free and joining his packmate. This left me with Bannon, who was determined to make the most of his time mating me alone now.

  Tossing me onto all fours, he mounted me like an animal. I didn’t realize how badly I wanted to be taken this way until he had begun. Furiously digging into my hips with his sharp fingertips, his relentless thrusting completely pushed away any rational semblance of thought that entered my mind. I was his to dominate, his to control – and I knew that if I truly wanted, I could indicate that I wanted otherwise, demand myself back on top. That was what it meant to be his equal. But I knew that his way was the way that I wanted, and I relinquished every ounce of command I had over my own body, until his hips rocking against mine picked up in intensity, timed perfectly with the building wave of pleasure that was now threatening to eclipse my mind.

  His thrusting grew stronger, more daring, until he finally gave a thunderous clap of his hips against mine. My face dropped into the grass as I gasped out the intense wave, blissfully washing across my mind in several bursts. Meanwhile, his shifter cock burrowed as deeply into my hips as it could go, stretching me to the very pinnacle of my limits and depositing the piping hot burst that would become our wolf shifter pup – the oncoming prince of the forest.

  ~

  Gasping, I dropped to the soft aroma of the forest. Bannon slid to a seated positioning, groaning beside me as his firm hand tenderly slid across the light sweat of my back.

  “You withstood our primal needs,” he murmured lovingly. “You will make a fine bride for me, Anna.”

  “I have experienced mating, but never like that,” I breathlessly gasped. “What happens now?”

  “I will take you to my den once you have recovered, where you will be protected and your every need tended to,” Bannon answered. “There is, of course, no guarantee that this mating has brought about my son. But there is plenty of time. The season is long, and our need is satiated only briefly…by the setting of every sun, you will be claimed until you are proven to be with child…”

  Lifting my eyes to gaze upon all three of these powerful, incredibly handsome shifters, I thought upon the implications. Claimed every night…every night until I produce an heir…

  I knew that it would take ages until the bump of childhood appeared across my abdomen. If I was about to experience what I had today every setting sun until then…the smile quickly crossed my face. No more harping, prattling mother. No more endless chores or fighting for a place in the village.

  I was going to be the queen of the forest…and my child was going to be its king one day.

  As I allowed the first pangs of sleep to cross my satisfied mind, I thought to myself…I think I c
an get used to this!

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