Their Alpha Bitch

by Fran Lee

  Spinning to stare incredulously at him, she started to shout that he had absolutely no right to do any such thing. But he was no longer seated behind the huge desk. Her nose was practically touching that mouthwatering chest, and his body heat washed over her as she took a quick step back and was brought up short when lean hands caught her hips and dragged her gently back.

  “Damn you, Gant! You had no right…” she gasped, but his mouth cut off her tirade as he licked the seam of her lips and swung her from her feet into his arms while he tongue-fucked her mouth until she could barely breathe.

  “The others aren’t here, but I can calm that temper without them. I wouldn’t mind having you tonight, little one. Unless you tell me you don’t want me, you’re mine for the night.” His nearly black eyes held her gaze, and for the damn life of her, Kenna could not look away. Her belly clenched at the heat of his stare as he carried her out of the room and up the stairs to the master bedroom.

  “Nothing to say, sweet thing?” His voice was a rumble beneath her ear. “Good, ‘cuz I’m going to strip you bare, tie you to the bed, and fuck you for the rest of the night…like that idea?”

  Kenna was literally drowning in the wash of Gant’s heady pheromones. Her pussy was clenching and slick, and the things he said were going to bring her to a massive orgasm without him even being inside her. The anger and outrage were forgotten as she wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his heated kiss.

  The hope that Gant might relent where the two younger brothers refused to even consider letting her go had been fleeting. He might be older than them, but his libido was just as strong, and among the three brothers, all it took was a hot look…a deeply growled word…a hungry touch…and Kenna was a mass of horny female needs.

  Damn. You are totally pathetic, girl.

  When they were all in the house, all it took was one of them to start something, and all three of them were instantly ready to carry her to bed, dropping everything. Each brother was hot enough to melt her arguments, but all three together were deadly to a woman’s will power. Mace had been the one who was über possessive, usually starting the sex play. Oddly enough, the other two deferred to him in the bedroom. Gant usually was satisfied with having her mouth and hands on his big body, and Dune loved to take her ass while Mace fucked her enthusiastically, so having Gant take her to bed alone was going to be totally amazing.

  The idea of Gant tying her to the big bed was making her wet. He glanced down at her, his nostrils flaring as he drew in the warm scent of her arousal, and he grinned wickedly. “You really like the idea of a one-on-one, don’t you, love?”

  Frowning up at him, trying her best to deny that idea, she squirmed to make him put her down. “What is it with wolves? You are all horny 24/7. Put me down, Gant…I can walk.”

  “But carrying you is making me hotter than hell. You do want me hot and ready when I get those wet panties off you, don’t you?” His deep chuckle sent a shiver of need through her.

  “Mace and Dune are gonna be pissed.” She knew they wouldn’t…because Dune was always trying to catch her alone.

  “Try again, Love…they won’t begrudge me a few hours of alone time with you. It won’t always be three on one, sweet one. Unless having three men filling every opening in that delicious body is what turns you on most…”

  He was inside the master suite, and she felt herself flying…bouncing on the big bed…but her attempt to crawl away was too slow. He dragged her back by one ankle, and stripped her bare before he secured her wrists to the huge headboard with the padded leather cuffs Dune had laughingly installed last week. When he stepped back, his dark gaze was glittering with lust as he tore his own clothes off.

  Oh, yeah. She could watch her mates undress all day and night. Gant was tall and massive, with a body to die for. Hard, rippling muscle made her mouth water for a taste. That long, thick cock rose up against his taut belly as he dropped the last article of clothing on the rug beside the bed.

  “Look all you want, darlin’…it’s all yours. But look fast, because I’m gonna be buried balls-deep in that sweet pink cunt in about two minutes…”

  Kenna watched him crawl from the foot of the bed, her body needing him in a way that frightened her. She had never felt this kind of desire in her entire life…this incredibly deep, pulsing need her mates inspired in her. Her knees dropped open as he lowered his long body to the mattress and kissed the inside of her thighs, then spread her swollen pussy lips and lowered his mouth to her wet slit, his tongue dragging in a sensual slide from her anal pucker to her throbbing clit as she arched up from the bed with a cry of delight, grabbing the leather straps holding the cuffs to the headboard.

  “I take it that’s a definite yes?” His chuckle sent shivers along every nerve she possessed, as he settled in to feast on her like a starving man finding a steak.

  O. M. G.

  “Yes!” she shrieked, and felt his long, thick fingers slide into her wet cunt with every drag of his tongue and every softly hungry suck on her clit. Her body clutched at those fingers hungrily as they grazed her G-spot and opened the way for his immense girth to fill her. She came…and came…and came again before he kissed her trembling belly and slid up her body to press his cock slowly, lovingly into her clenching pussy with a deep groan of enjoyment. He eased in gently, his length swallowed by the slick walls that clamped around him tightly enough to make him bite his lip to keep from spending instantly.

  When he was fully seated, with his balls pressed taut and hard against her ass, he kissed her softly with mouth open and tongue seeking. She groaned as his hands gently squeezed her breasts from the sides where they were pressed tight to his hard chest. He lifted his hungry lips from hers and dragged them along her throat to her shoulder.

  “I could stay inside this sweet cunt all day, sweetheart…you want me slow and easy, or hot and rough?”

  “All of the above…” she rasped as he began to move in deep, slow thrusts that filled…stretched…impaled her with that marvelous, hard-as-nails shaft. He once again caught her mouth with a hot, open kiss as he shifted gears into a powerful, slamming pace that jarred her with every hard, swift movement of his hips.

  “Oh, Gant! Oh, don’t stop!” She turned her face to breathe and screamed as a massive orgasm burst through her and she felt the hot, heavy spread of Gant’s cum filling her with every jerky thrust. The males who claimed her as theirs could drive her to higher orgasms when they spent inside her. And she clamped tightly around him as she experienced yet another deep, massive climax.

  He carefully moved her legs from around his hips as he rolled them, pulling her onto his heaving chest as he kept her impaled on his shaft, his heavy breathing rasping over her forehead as they came down from their mutual bliss. His heart slowed to a normal rate, but his cock remained solid and long inside her, and he began to slowly rock his hips. “You give me so much pleasure, Kenna…” he rasped. He gently eased her to sit astride him as he continued to flex with slow, hungry movements.

  Kenna sat partially up, to allow him to capture her breasts and drag one pebbled nipple deep into his mouth as pleasure spread through her belly.

  “That feels so good…” her voice was a rasp of delight. The slow, delicious pulling of his mouth and tongue drove her to yet another, softer orgasm as her pussy clamped tight around his shaft. “I love it when you do that…” she almost purred.

  He moved to the other breast, repeating his treatment, and she cupped his face with her trembling hands. He was lost in her as he teased her cunt and nipples for as long as she wished, in ways he was not able to when they were all sharing their mate. She met his dark gaze when he opened his eyes and nipped her breast gently. He drew his mouth away and licked at the red mark left by his teeth.

  “Have I told you how much I love you, little mate?” His eyes held hers. “We all love you. Thank you for allowing this time for me to show you how much I feel.”

  Kenna swallowed the lump his words brought to her throat. Stil
l amazed that she loved three men…loved their lovemaking…loved each one for himself. What she had firmly believed to be impossible was a reality. She leaned down and kissed his trembling mouth, accepting his questing tongue. His calloused thumbs slid over her taut nipples as his palms cupped her breasts. “And I love you, too. Thank you, Gant…”

  She lifted away from his hips, and slammed down over his hard cock with a moan of pleasure. His hands squeezed her breasts before cupping her ass as he lifted her away and brought her back down once again, filling her as he closed his eyes and growled. A moment later, he was on top, adjusting her legs around his hips as he plowed into her again and again, their cries and groans filling the bedroom as they sought their mutual pleasure.

  They spent the rest of the day making love in every position imaginable. They found a light meal in the big kitchen before she pulled him into the huge shower and sank to her knees to worship his delicious cock once more, before they fell into bed and slept wrapped around each other.

  That’s where Mace and Dune found them when they arrived home shortly before dawn. Kenna awoke to the feel of a hot, long body slipping into bed behind her where she lay draped over Gant’s solid chest. “Good morning…” her voice was sleepy and smoky as her youngest mate sighed and kissed the back of her shoulder.

  “Did you enjoy your alone time with Gant, sweetness?” His deep voice rumbled beside her ear as his hands moved over her skin. “I would love some alone time with you…”

  Gant came awake with a yawn and a long, luxuriant stretch. “She most certainly did, and she needs another few hours to recover. I have some papers that you and Mace need to sign. Go back to sleep, Kenna. You deserve a rest.” He kissed her with enough passionate heat to make Dune groan, then the two men slipped out of bed and she rolled over, burrowing into the warmth of the pillow, glad for the extra sleep after being fucked silly for so many hours.

  Gant met Mace’s gaze as he pulled on his clothes and stomped into his boots. He smiled sadly at his younger sibling as he ran his belt through the loops of his jeans. “I could have used another day.”

  Mace nodded quickly and fought the need to strip and slip into bed with her. He wanted to rub his own scent all over that adorable body to make Gant know who her first was. But he resisted his instincts and followed his brothers into the office downstairs, letting her sleep. He could take her up to the cabin later, and have her to himself for a couple of days.

  Guilt ate at him as he realized Dune would kill for some alone time with their mate, but the guilt wasn’t severe enough to change his mind. He would allow Dune a few hours, but he knew that the hot-blooded youngster would try to sway Kenna’s choice to himself if given more time.

  No fucking way.

  He flopped casually into the chair across the big desk from Gant, while Dune took another chair off to the side. “Her stuff is stored and her personals are being shipped here. A chopper will be dropping them off by 10:00 a.m.” He stretched wearily.

  “Did you locate Vincent?” Gant shuffled through some papers on the surface of the desk.

  “He totally skipped. His place was stripped of everything of value, so we think he’s gone to earth while he rebuilds his strength and rounds up some new followers. We think he may try to pull some of the lone wolves into a new pack and try again when he is sure we think we are safe.”

  Dune was the quickest to respond, and Mace allowed him to finish the statement before adding, “We have reason to believe the Kennards are now backing him. They never quite got over the way dad stopped them from stealing Kenna.” His green gaze locked with Gant’s. His older brother returned his gaze thoughtfully before replying.

  “I don’t think they gave up. The only way to be sure they know she is ours is if she is carrying a Dumont pup. I hope you used the time well.”

  “Thank you for leaving me alone with Kenna. I needed it badly.”

  Mace nodded, understanding from the look in his eyes that Gant had done nothing to undermine his mate’s desire for him. His eyes slid to Dune, and he sighed heavily. It was his duty to allow both of his brothers the opportunity to sire a child with their shared mate. The more times they spent their seed inside her, the more likely she would be to get pregnant, and that was their mother had instructed them to do before her death. He hated it because he wanted her to himself, but he nodded at Dune and said, “Gant and I will be meeting with the lieutenants for a few hours. Why don’t you get some rest? Keep Kenna company while we are gone.”

  Dune was on his feet and out the office door before Mace finished. Gant’s deep chuckle brought his gaze back to the alpha to see his brother grinning. “She wants you more than either of us. I always knew she was partial to you. But she is loving and caring enough to take us all, together, or one at a time. Relax. He is young and horny, but you are her first.”

  Mace nodded and inhaled deeply. “We may as well start setting up for the meeting.”

  Kenna smiled at the first tentative caress of her youngest mate’s lean hands. “You planning to keep your clothes on, or do I get to watch you strip, Dune?”

  She rolled from her belly to her back to meet the dark blue gaze. “We only have a couple of hours alone. Mace and Gant are taking a meeting. I’m sorry this will have to be quick, but I don’t think Mace is gonna give me much more time.” He was dropping his jeans, and crawled onto the big bed, moved over her without preamble and kissed her silly.

  Her body responded to his urgency as he moved his mouth down her cheek to her throat, then quickly went for her breasts with mouth and hands. He settled his lean hips between her spread thighs and slid home without more than a moment’s hesitation as he found how wet she was. He was rough, hot, and hungry, and his intensity sent her into orgasmic bliss within a few strokes of that long, wide cock. He was dead center on her G-spot, and his fingers pushed her copious slickness into her anal kiss to move her toward yet another climax.

  “Oh, God, Dune…that feels amazing…” She wrapped her legs around his pistoning hips and met his hungry, open mouthed kiss, letting his tongue take her the way his cock took her pussy. Dune’s lovemaking was non-stop once he got going, and in spite of the multitude of orgasms Gant had given her last night, she was amazed by her own eagerness to experience her youngest mate’s earth-shaking skills.

  Over the past few days, Kenna had noticed that her own libido was seemingly unending, matching the desires of her three insatiable mates. After a lifetime of hardly ever thinking of sex, now it was all she seemed to be able to think about. Is this how a half-wolf felt? If so, she could only imagine how horny these full wolves got…

  The only time she’d seen any of the pack’s females since Aunt Maggie’s death had been at the memorial and mating celebration, but they had avoided her like the plague. She had worried that the pack would be upset with her becoming the alpha mate, and it appeared that she had been correct…about the females, at any rate. So she hadn’t had any way to ask what on earth might be making her into a nymphomaniac. Asking any of her mates about her sexual changes had simply resulted in another stunning bout of ménage sex, and pleasurable as it was, she really needed answers.

  I am falling helplessly in love with three men…and that scares the hell out of me.

  He kept up the tireless rhythm until she came again, and she heard him grunt and flex thick and hard as he spent his cum deep in her channel. She couldn’t believe how insatiable her men were. But when his cock didn’t deflate after he filled her again with his hot seed, she knew he was going for the gold.

  He spent a long while driving her nuts sucking hard and deep on her nipples before flipping her onto her belly and dragging her thighs up over his. He kissed her spine and sank two long fingers into her ass to prepare her for what he liked most. She whimpered and wiggled as he then buried three fingers deep inside her ass, and scissored them. Kenna had learned quickly that Dune was an ass man. And he had initiated her gently into the enjoyment of being taken in her ass during multiple partner play. Bu
t what would it be like for him to take her anally without the added stimulation of one of her mates deep inside her vagina? It looked like she was definitely going to find out…

  “You ready for me, baby?” he whispered hoarsely.

  “Do it, Dune…just take me and stop talking…” she moaned. As he rearranged her over two big pillows, and sank into her with a choked cry of delight, she came instantly, feeling that long thickness buried deep in her back channel, and his balls slapping at her clit as he rocked furiously in and out of her. Not satisfied that he’d brought her to orgasm four times, her wicked young wolf used his other hand to bury three fingers in her pussy while he adjusted her and continued to fuck her slowly.

  “That…feels…so…good…” she panted as he found her G-spot with his fingers and used his thumb to rub circles around her throbbing clit. He kissed the back of her neck with an open mouth, dragging his fangs slowly over her sweating skin.

  She felt every long slide…every throb of that marvelous shaft inside her dark entrance as Dune panted and fought for his own control, wanting to enjoy her as long as he could before coming again. She knew exactly when he lost the battle as he rammed his fingers deep, massaging her clit with his thumb.

  “Oh, fuck! Oh, shit!” he shouted as he came hard in her tight ass, and she arched as he hit her G-spot and rubbed his fingers over it with every spurt of heat that filled her. They fell in a weary heap on the bed, limp and drained as Dune caught his breath and nibbled her shoulder and continued to finger fuck her gently. The climax that had begun with his ejaculation became more powerful with each slow, deep manipulation of her pussy. She screamed and clawed at the bedding. He leaned forward to kiss her cheek, and his deep voice rumbled beside her ear…”God, I love you, Kenna. So much it hurts.”

  She swallowed hard, and kissed the hand that brushed her sweat-damp hair from her face. Tears slid from her eyes to slip down her nose to dampen the pillow. Her hand moved to gently caress his powerful ass as he slowly pulled from her body to cuddle tight against her back.