Dalton: NAC & The Holly Group (Alpha Team Book 2)

by Chelsea Handcock

  Dalton just stared with a little smile on his face, but he took too long and Emma started to feel self-conscious. She knew she wasn’t the most beautiful woman and Dalton was way out of her league. Maybe he had just been leading her on about the mate and wife stuff. Damn it, she hated all of these negative thoughts and the doubts that went along with them. It was difficult for her to get past; she had never been the most confident woman.

  Emma started to get up, but Dalton stopped her. In a very stern, dominating voice, he said, “No baby, I like to look at what is mine. I could stare at you for hours. Just like this, but why don’t you complete the fantasy and spread those legs a little further so I can see my prize.”

  Her doubts instantly dissolved.

  “You belong to me, Emma, and only me!” he said, running his finger along her inner thigh. “I am the only man that will ever see you like this, and I am the only man you will ever present yourself to in this way. Do I make myself clear?”

  Emma nodded, unable to form words at the moment. The look in Dalton’s eyes was animalistic, possessive, and loving, all that the same time. His voice was pure dominance. This was all new to her, and it excited her in way she had never experienced before.

  “Now eyes down and spread those gorgeous legs, Baby. You started this game and I am damn well going to finish it. By the end of tonight you will be mine; mind, body, and soul,” Dalton promised.

  And Emma knew he was right. She also knew, without a doubt, that Dalton would also be hers; mind, body, and soul. She heard Dalton begin to take off his clothes and she wanted to look so badly. But knew she had to keep her eyes down. The anticipation was adding fuel to her desire. He had asked two things of her: to keep her eyes down and spread her legs. She could feel her wetness; the air in the room causing it to cool slightly. Hearing what she assumed was his belt hitting the floor, she jumped but became even more excited, actually feeling a new gush of wetness.

  She should feel embarrassed by her wetness, but at the moment, she didn’t care. Emma wanted Dalton so badly. With her eyes focus on the floor, she was able to let her mind wander to the sounds she was hearing. She could almost see him in her mind's eye; gloriously naked, watching her. Just the thought caused even more of her juices to flow. She so badly wanted to look at him. And it excited her even more to know that he could sense every degree of her arousal. He had always been dressed before. Well, at least from the waist down. The anticipation was killing her. She had felt his hardness when they slept together and even seen it in his shorts that morning, but she wanted to see him, feel him, and taste him in all of his glory.

  The urge was almost becoming a compulsion and she had to fight with her instincts to obey his orders or follow her curiosity. He must have sensed what was going on, because the next thing she knew he was standing right in front of her. The man even had gorgeous feet, Emma giggled, caught off guard by her wayward thoughts. Who had gorgeous feet? They were just feet for heaven sakes. Never in her life had she ever had a foot fetish of any kind. Every inch of this man just did things to her.

  Dalton placed his hand under her chin, “Eyes up here, baby. What has you laughing? From the looks of my prize, you shouldn’t be thinking about anything other than what I am going to do you. That little pussy of yours is glistening for me.”

  Being a little embarrassed by what Dalton was saying, she started to look up his body. When her eyes got stuck on her prize, she knew Dalton was a large man; blessedly endowed. But seeing it in the flesh was a bit disconcerting. She wasn’t even sure if she could encompass the width with one hand, not to mention his length. She leaned forward, almost without thought, wanting desperately to taste him. The guy she had sex with before was miniscule in comparison. She didn’t want to sound trite or ego boosting, but could not help but think, how in the hell is that going to fit in me? She knew things adjusted down there, but damn, would they adjust that far?

  Dalton seemed to know where her thoughts were leading her, because he said, “Don’t worry, baby, everything will fit just fine. But right now, I need to feel those beautiful lips around my cock.”

  She would do anything for this man, she craved tasting him. If he wanted her to suck his enormous cock that is what she would do. The only problem was she had never done it before. Her staring had caused a little bead of cum to develop between the slit on his cock. She decided to go with her instincts and lick it off. When Dalton moaned at the action she decided to go further. Wrapping her hand around his shaft Emma scooted onto her knees for better control. Her next move was to taste every inch of him with the tip of her tongue gradually getting bolder and using the flat of her tongue. She hadn’t seen many penises in her life but Dalton’s had to be a prime example. The bumps of his distended veins fascinated her and she devoured him like an ice cream cone. She did what came naturally to her His moans and grunts only encouraged her more, she didn’t think she would ever get enough of this man. She was getting so turned on by the act of giving him pleasure that she had to clench her legs together. She was so turned on that she knew if she could get just the right friction she would blow.

  Dalton needed to put an end to this he was so close to blowing ashamed that he was having such a hard time lasting. Emma took his breath away no woman had ever worshiped him the way she was and it was causing him to lose a bit of control. Emma’s thighs were wet and the way she was moving he could tell that she was trying to get her own satisfaction as well. It fueled his desire to new heights. He wanted to be the person that gave her that release he decided it was time to get himself and what they were doing under control. “Baby spread those legs I want to see your cream running down your thighs for me, now I want you to do what I said suck my cock baby playtime is over.” Dalton didn’t give her much choice gently taking her chin in his hand removing hers from his shaft only to replace it with his own. He guided his cock into her mouth. “

  “Oh, baby that feels so good use your tongue yeah that’s right press it right in the notch. Now baby I am going to move breath through your nose.” With that Dalton began to slowly pump his cock into her mouth and Emma loved it. She loved that he was directing her every action, guiding her, giving them both what they wanted.

  Wanting to make this man weak at the knees just as he had made her. Emma would do anything he asked just to keep this feeling. His pumps became erratic all the while he was controlling the depth and speed, for her comfort never going too deep or pushing her too far and Emma loved him for it.

  “Baby I am going to cum and you are going to take every bit do you understand” Dalton grunted.

  Emma so wanted to taste his to essence in her mouth sucking harder until his girth expanded and Emma knew he was going to explode. When he reached his completion, he did so yelling out her name making the moment even more special, just as he had told her to do Emma swallowed every bit of his cum. To her surprise and relief, she not only loved it, but craved more of it. The man was delicious in every way.

  Emma licked away all the remains of his explosion while his cock continued to soften in her mouth. Laying her cheek on his thigh she couldn’t believe how incredibly content she was just by pleasing him. Thinking their play was over Emma started to get up. She was startled and surprised when Dalton said “Baby I didn’t tell you to move yet. Our time together has only just started and now that you have taken the edge off I think I can make things quite a bit more interesting for quite a while.” Dalton said grinning with a bit of humor in his tone.

  When he scooped her up in his arms and threw her to the bed like she weighed less than a feather Emma couldn’t help the giggle that escaped. Landing with a bounce Emma was kind of shocked at the sudden change in mood. Dalton had always been so gentle with her before. He treated her like glass expecting her to break at any moment. Not at this very moment though, she had to laugh he looked kind of goofy standing at the end of the bed with a grin on his face like he couldn’t believe himself that he had just tossed her onto the bed.

  It took only a mom
ent for that look to turn steamy Dalton said” I plan on making a feast out of you just like you just made out of me baby.” Crawling onto the bed from the end Dalton stalked her like a predator would, he started kissing and rubbing Emma’s feet and then moving up her leg. She had been on the precipice of an intense orgasm building up for what felt like hours already. If he just blew on her heat core she knew she would blow she craved the eruption with everything in her. Dalton, it seemed had other ideas though.

  Avoiding her mound altogether he kissed and rubbed every other part of her body making is way up causing Emma’s body to clinch in frustration. Emma almost sobbed when she thought he was going to take her diamond hard nipple into his mouth but once again he continued up. After paying special attention to where her neck met her shoulder he made it to her lips. But before he kissed her he stared into her eyes. Not sure what was going to happen next Emma was surprised to feel the sensation of a little bit of pain mixed with intense pleasure when he pinched the turgid peaks of her breasts. What surprised her more was the explosion that happened shortly after the pain. The orgasm literally took over her entire body bright lights exploded behind her closed eye’s, she was lost in space and time. “Look at me Baby.” Daltons command bringing her back to reality when Emma was able to focus once again he said. “That’s one, how about we go for two?”

  Not realizing he had positioned himself at her entrance he plunged to the hilt in one smooth move. Emma screamed with pleasure and detonation number two went off. Damn! She went from thinking she couldn’t take him to thinking she never wanted him to leave her body again in a matter of seconds. The stretch to accommodate him was a bit painful but it only heightened her arousal. His words sent her over the edge. “Oh, baby you feel so good you’re so tight I can feel every pulse of your greedy little pussy. Now I want to feel you strangle my cock with your tight little pussy again, time for number three.”

  Emma never thought she would be a fan of dirty talk but as with everything else Dalton did she was swept away in the moment. He maneuvered his hips and increased his pace hitting her g-spot with every plunge it didn’t take long for number three to send Emma into the stratosphere. Emma was afraid he would go for number for and she didn’t think her over sensitized body could take it but Daltons movements had become less controlled and more urgent signaling his coming eruption. The sensations he was making her feel were bitter sweet she was rung out but didn’t want the moment to end. She loved the feeling of him being inside of her. When he finally exploded she also realized number four had been completely possible.

  She had blacked out coming back into her body waking slowly Emma wasn’t sure if she hadn’t passed out. She managed to open her eyes in little slits but when she saw Dalton smiling above her she forced them open further. With a smile on his face and love in his eyes he said “Your mine now Emma both the bear and I have claimed you Now and Forever. Look at your wrist.”

  Emma could barely focus still basking in her spent lust so she couldn’t figure out what exactly she was looking at but right above her pulse point was a little mark that kind of resembled a Celtic knot but didn’t at the same time. It was more elongated it was hard to explain but beautiful none the less. Looking up into Dalton’s eyes Emma was about to ask how when he brought his wrist up to show her had had the same symbol.

  “Baby our mating has been blessed by the Gods. At least that is how the story was told to me if the Gods bless a true mating then a symbol will appear. Dalton nearly purred. I have never seen a mating symbol and Jacks and Ryleigh has never said anything about it either but this has to be what it is. He said lovingly rubbing his thumb against the mark. I knew we were meant to be from the very first time I saw you at Ruby’s I love you Emma with all my heart.”

  Emma was speechless for a moment and then said “I love you to Dalton McKenna Hayes you own me mind, body, and soul from this day forward to the end of my life. I know what I am saying is true because I have felt it from the very first time I set eyes on you as well.” Emma said letting the happy tears fall from her eyes. She had a feeling fate had been pulling her towards Dalton and her destiny back in the Diner when they first met but having proof made the moment even more special.

  Dalton kissed her deeply and Emma was hoping for round two but beggars couldn’t be choosers. Their time was short and Dalton needed to leave soon. The mission was a go on no matter how much Emma wanted him to stay right where he was at her side.

  Chapter 42

  Cash flew the group into a small airport about 30 miles from the facility everyone suspected was the very same one Emma had been held in. The flight was quick and painless but leaving Emma and Kenna for the first time was not. His bear was shredding him from within with each mile that passed. His only saving grace was that Cash, Ethan, and Bas seemed a bit off as well.

  Now sitting in an SUV driving towards the scene of Emma’s torture Dalton wanted to inflict some pain. Straightening in his seat and building his resolve to be as professional as possible. Dalton took a couple of deep breaths, an attempt to settle his beast as best he could, He was aware that his anger was not only affecting him but his team mates as well. None of them needed any added distraction. Dalton gave himself and his bear a little shake. He would be strong for Emma. He would find the answers she needed and he would get her the justice she deserved.

  When they arrived at their destination, none of them were prepared for what they found. The building had been leveled. Cash got on the phone and Bas got on his computer. The building had been set on fire and recently too. After a few calls they determined it had happened last night and even more surprising was that the city had been called in to immediately level the remains of the burnt structure. Nothing ever worked that fast! Someone with some major power had pulled some major strings, in order to destroy any evidence the building held. The timing was unnerving, as if they were expected to be there on that very day. They were a day late and a dollar short it seemed. Cash informed everyone they had a new objective and that was to locate Hamilton’s house, but they needed time to regroup and figure out their next move. Dalton was disappointed he wanted all of this to be over. More importantly he wanted to get back to his family. But damn wasn’t it just typical another obstacle was put right in their way.

  From the intel, they had gathered, the guy seemed shady enough to have covered his predetermined loss by acquiring large amounts of insurance in order to turn his loss into a huge financial gain. There had to be a paper trail they could pick up. Maybe they could come up with something by going to his place. It was in the plan after all.

  Dalton was chopping at the bit when they finally got there. He needed to bring something home to Emma. Something. What they found was a shack not a house. It looked like it was standing only just barely. The house was tilting precariously to the side like one of those houses in a Tim Burton movie. The yard was overgrown with weeds and the driveway was just a dirt trail with massive pot holes. Parking down the street not knowing what they were going into, the guys skirted the house coming in from all side. Getting closer the shack looked even worse. Half the windows were broken and the dingy wood siding looked like it might have been painted at one time but it had all most all fallen off what was left looked as though a strong wind would strip it off altogether. There weren’t any lights on and from the looks of the mailbox at the end of the driveway no one had been there for quite a while. It was stuffed full to the point that some of the mail had fallen on the ground in a heap.

  The guys worked like a well-oiled machine. They were like smoke in the wind just like they needed to be.

  It only took twenty minutes to clear the house and ransack it for any information. The place was a pit. Dalton was pretty sure that no one would notice anyone had even been there.

  Cash was the first to speak after returning to the SUV, “Fuck I feel like I need a shower and we weren’t even in that dump for very long.” “Yeah, I am with you brother what a fucking sick bastard” Bas replied. Dalton said “Dud
e that guy was a fucked up sick bastard and he had Emma for months. We knew from his record that he preyed on women but we didn’t know his tastes ran more towards kids. What the fuck! Why the hell would those sick fuckers hire a child molester to care for their fucking breeding stock. This just doesn’t make any sense.” Good fucking thing you found that fucking wall in that root cellar.

  We are going to a safe house about a half hour from here so Bas can go through the computer, thumb drives, and all the mail we collected. With any luck the asshole has something on his former employers. At the very least, we might be able to find enough information to close down a kiddy porn ring. Hooray! All the guys said in unison.

  Even if we don’t find anything to answer the questions about Emma’s captivity or McKenna’s conception we could at least put some terrible people away. “At least that is fucking something “Bas mumbled.

  The team drove towards the safe house all seeming lost in their own individual thoughts. Once they arrived they all got to work. Cash immediately called Jacks and let him know what was going on. Dalton wanted to talk with Emma but he needed to start on the information they collected. He wanted to give her something. Assure her in some way when he talked with her next. He wasn’t listening to the other men but his Shifter hearing picked up on Bas’s raised voice, something wasn’t right!

  The words that rang out next, sent a shiver up his spine what do you mean my sister isn’t there where the fuck is she? She never goes anywhere… and then the door slammed.

  Dalton looked up from his task at the computer getting up and going into the room with Bas closing the door behind him. Damn it, they didn’t need any more crap right now. Watching Bas pace around the room Dalton remained by the closed door. He just wanted to be there in case his friend and teammate needed him. Bas didn’t pay any attention to him. The conversation became more heated and then Bas threw his phone a crossed the room smashing it on contact.