“Shandra was right… I feel alive now, like never before.”
“Master isn’t done with us yet,” purred Annie as she crawled up to my side and dropped down onto my chest, her massive breasts pressing between us. “There are still so many positions to try. And he hasn’t completed the Trinity yet.”
“The Trinity?” I asked with a raised eyebrow and a crooked grin.
“Uh huh,” Annie said, her freckled check blushing scarlet as she wiggled her plump rear against my hand, encouraging me to grip and spank it. “A true Beloved Bride offers up every hole for her Alpha to breed, and when he does, her heart will be his for all time.”
“What are you talking about?” I asked with a chuckle, giving her plump rump a firm slap and earning a yelp of pleasure from the teen. “Beloved Bride?”
“Ohhh, do that again, Daddy!” The girl’s cheeks turned a brighter shade of red as she buried her face in the crook of my arm, earning a snort of laughter from Brianna. When I planted a red mark on the creamy skin, Brianna ground her wetness against my hip, all signs of amusement gone as she watched the redhead writhe.
“Tell me what you’re talking about?” I asked.
“It’s nothing, just something I overheard.” The teen still blushed a furious shade of red, but she spoke with a breathless excitement as her hand joined Brianna’s on my slowly rising cock. “I think it was a joke… but maybe we should find out?”
“I’m willing to try.” I chuckled, my eyes tracing the girl’s curves as I throbbed under their light fingers. “But first I want to try something else.”
“Anything,” Annie breathed.
Brianna was already grinning, and she reached out and wrapped a hand around one of the teen’s massive breasts, latching her lips onto the small, inverted nipple. The sight was incredible, and I lay there for a second, hands filled with both of their asses, arms around them as I watched the teen’s eyes close and lips purse in an “O” of pleasure as Brianna nursed gently.
Lowering my head, I traced the tip of my tongue over the second soft nipple, feeling the nubbin of flesh firm under the gentle touch until I could suckle it into my lips.
“I’m so… ohhh God… I can feel it… down in my… please!”
What she wanted, I couldn’t say, but Brianna and I grinned at one another as we pushed the girl onto her back. The brunette on one side and I on the other, the teenager’s body was our plaything.
We both sucked and chewed on her nipples as they grew harder and harder. Annie’s breasts were sensitive, and the girl moaned, her body writhing against ours as we played with her. Brianna and I were kissing on her smooth neck when Annie’s fingers found my stiffness and, grinning, she hauled me up.
Brianna giggled when I threw a leg over Annie’s midriff and swung her ass around so her firm little breasts hung over Annie’s lips.
“I was hoping I’d get to see you fuck these beautiful boobies!” Brianna’s white teeth flashed in a delighted grin before pursing in a moan of pleasure as Annie latched onto one of her nipples.
Annie’s head rested on Brianna’s thighs as she watched in pleasure as the thick shaft of my cock pressed between her big firm breasts. Reaching down, I gathered and pressed them around my cock. Brianna leaned over and drooled a line of saliva across the teen’s tits, causing Annie to shiver as my cock slid easily between them.
“Tell me… uhh… how it feels,” Annie panted as my cock slid through her massive breasts.
“Like heaven wrapped around my cock,” I breathed.
“Mhmm.” Brianna ran her thumb over the younger woman’s thick lips and shifted forward, angling her head upward.
The position brought the head of my dick near the girl’s lips, and she hungrily took the opportunity to give the bloated head a swipe with her tongue. I groaned as the act sent a thrill of pleasure shooting up my spine. The pair took turns licking or sucking the head of my cock as it drove through.
My dick was steel hard and aching, but the women hadn’t forgotten their earlier desire, and I found myself pressing myself into Brianna’s tightest hole as the young woman whimpered in need. It took long seconds for her tiny little opening to relax so my dick could sink in, but she never gave up and was rewarded moments after I filled her body, with a body shaking orgasm that relieved her of her ability to speak for a few minutes.
As the slender brunette clung to her new friend, eyes rolled back into her skull and wetness draining down her thighs, I took her ass with long slow thrusts. I thought Annie’s comments earlier were mostly a joke, but as I flooded the beautiful woman’s ass, our connection deepened and solidified. I can’t say whether it was something about the act, or if it was the ultimate sacrifice of her body to her Alpha that did it. Either way, I felt as deep a connection with Brianna as I did with Ava and Madelyn, and I found a hunger to deepen the connection with Annie.
The redhead was ready for me. Having teased herself to the point of explosion, her tight little ass swallowed my cock in a second as the teen screamed through a loud orgasm. As I gripped those wide hips and rode her bucking ass, I couldn’t help but be in awe of the teen’s inhibition. All the shyness was gone as the girl threw herself back into me, her wicked words causing my balls to throb and tighten.
“Fuck my ass, baby! Take me, Daddy!”
Brianna flashed a weak grin at that as she sluggishly pressed herself to my side. The brunette’s hot lips were on my neck, and her hand on my ass, urging me on, but I couldn’t pay much attention to her because Annie’s wicked ass had me on the verge of exploding. As the girl cried out in her third orgasm, I watched her eyes bulge and the sound cut off as the first thick blasts of my cum filled her bowels.
“My love, I have found my love,” Annie whimpered as my cock slipped from her ass and she spun in my arms, clinging to me.
The three of us were sweaty and covered in love juices, but that didn’t stop us from rolling around in the blankets and making out for another hour. Annie and Brianna both earned themselves another load of cum as they sucked me together after we washed off. That’s how I arrived in Europe, with a naked woman in either arm and a smile on my face.
After two nights camping in the wilds, my little crew had fallen into a comfortable routine. In short order, the two tents would be up and a small cook fire crackling away while Dee and I scouted the area.
This particular evening I sat on the edge of camp with my back to the fire, my senses attuned to the snow-blanketed night.
The indistinct murmur of quiet conversation behind me was reassuring, as was the lack of fear I scented from Ava who rested against my leg, staring out into the night with me. Annie was busy pestering Dr. Gupta with more questions about what we’d found at the compound for the dozenth time while Brianna followed Dee’s directions in cleaning a rifle.
“She will be fine,” Ava whispered, her hand gripping my calf tightly. “It was her decision, remember. If anyone can act her way past the guards, it’s Madge.”
“I know,” I said. Though knowing didn’t ease my fears, her words were a comfort, and I gripped her tightly and glanced back at the pair of blonde sisters who huddled near the fire, quietly eating. “How are they doing? Did Dee mention anything?”
“The poor things,” Ava said, turning her head and frowning sadly at the pair of hollow-eyed girls. “Shandra says they’re all right physically, but they’ll need time to get over the trauma of their experiences.”
“It would be better if we could have left them someplace safe,” I said, careful to keep my voice low. Dee still heard me with her sharp hearing and offered me a nod of agreement and a frown of worry for her older sisters. But after we’d tried to leave them behind in a safe location, both had dissolved into fits of weeping, unwilling to be separated either from their sister or the man who’d saved them.
“Have you thought about what we’re going to do if we find them all in… similar situations?”
“Goddamn animals,” I cursed softly, remembering the horror shows we’d foun
d outside of Southampton and Frankfurt.
Chapter 22
Outskirts of Oxfordshire, England
Two days before, we’d landed in the south of England and made our way to the outskirts of the Alpha compound. The facility was a fraction of the size of what they’d managed to create in America, but housed just as many women in tall apartment buildings that filled a field like a forest.
I set aside my initial plans when I saw how lax the security was. With Dee at my side, the two of us followed her sister’s scent and found the girl tied to a bed within a couple hours.
Getting her out hadn’t been nearly so easy since once a slender little man with a viperish tongue found us, things got interesting. As Dee protected her sister from two of the man’s lieutenants, I fought the leader in single combat.
The man’s cruelty was only matched by his cowardice, and after trying to slip a hidden dagger between my ribs and failing, he tried to flee, throwing more of his men between us. The Betas were no match for me and scattered after a ferocious battle cry and a thrown fist that tore free a man’s jaw.
I found the sniveling, little Alpha atop one of the buildings trying to board a helicopter. He was pushing four dark-skinned beauties ahead of him as he cursed their slowness. From a quick glance, one pair looked like mother and daughter and the others far too young to be used as they were.
With an anger I thought myself past, I leapt atop the man’s back and beat him to death with heavy fists. A brief thought flashed through my mind that we should capture him, but what authority would pass judgment? Who existed to hold this being accountable?
The women wept unconsolably when their master died at my hands, but their fear of me kept them back. As I made my way back to Dee and her sister, I passed through the building’s halls, passing rooms where women still lay or were tied up, mute evidence of what the man and his underlings had been up to here.
The remaining Alphas scattered before I emerged. The death of their master reverberated through their ranks, and though many took women with them, we couldn’t waste our time tracking them down.
“We could be leaving a worse chaos behind us,” I said as I stared around at rising columns of smoke and growing crowds of scared women.
“They have defenses and numbers,” Dee said with a frown as she pulled her shell-shocked sister close. “Once I get my family back, I can think about helping them, but not before.”
I didn’t want to agree with the silver-haired woman, but I knew time was pressing. Craig and his people had taken out the Landing Stations that very morning, and we had days, hopefully, before internet and communications were back up. We had to move fast if we wanted to get her family back without their captors being alerted that we were coming.
Donatella’s sister Glynis stood an inch taller than her and was, if anything, more attractive. Where Dee was all delicate features and expressive eyes, Glynis had a softer beauty. The young woman’s mouth was wide and sensual, her nose aquiline, and her eyes a blue so dark they appeared violet in direct sunlight. Glynis was a full-figured woman, and her curves were enough to make any man stumble, but her muted scent and the hollow look in her eyes spoke to the ordeal she’d been put through.
I found a blanket and covered Glynis’s near nakedness, but the only reaction she offered was a single blink of eyes locked on her feet. Careful to leave her in Dee’s protective arms, I guided the pair out of there, ready for anything but not surprised when we were left unmolested.
There were Alphas stalking us as we left, men young and old who trailed behind walls and buildings or roofs. What they wanted I couldn’t say, but the air was thick with their fear. The fear was so thick the hackles on my neck rose and a part of myself I had to wall off wanted to hunt the Betas down as prey, or at least one or two, to teach them a lesson.
Instead, I reached within and imagined the pain I’d sensed in that monster. The pain of a life lost, a body malformed, and of a mother killed in birth and left to rot by your creators. The pain of a creature so intent on justice or revenge or blind hate that it tracked its creators to their homes and ate every mutated one of them.
The howl I let loose there near the Alpha compound outside of Oxfordshire, shocked Dee and Glynis so much the latter blinked rapidly, her cheeks gaining a good bit of color but did nothing to the Alphas. What scattered them was the brief pulse of fear scent that I sent out in a wave.
One second they were stalking us, then fear the likes of which they’d never felt before froze them in place as my howl rose up. Confusion, shock and more fear followed, and I grinned as I sensed the men withdraw, the last Alphas leaving the compound free.
“What the hell was that?” Dee asked, licking her lips and watching me warily.
I realized too late that the fear had hit her and her sister too, the scent as indiscriminate for me as it had been for the monster. The apology was on the tip of my tongue, but something in the way she was now looking at me stilled my tongue. The girl’s complex aroma shifted, the deep well of sadness that had been there since our confrontation with Matthew faded, replaced with that same shy curiosity I’d felt building from her before.
Frankfurt, Germany
Seven hours later, under the cover of darkness, I was walking through the front gates of the Frankfurt compound. There were no guards at the neatly built guard station, nor did I find any inside the compound. In fact, the place seemed mostly deserted until I passed a small stadium and heard the roar of a crowd inside.
Peeking through a chain-link fence, I found thousands gathered in the stands, all the women wearing a facsimile of a European schoolgirl’s uniform. Only the crowd wasn’t all women here. Men took up a sizable portion.
It wasn’t until I found another vantage point that I saw what it was they were cheering, and my stomach turned. A pair of naked women with spears fought a wild tiger, their faces straining with terror while the crowd screamed for blood.
“There she is!” Dee hissed, pointing into the stands at a tall blonde woman with a sad expression who sat beside a tall lanky man with a cruel cast to his features.
Donatella had been loath to leave her sister alone, but Ava and Shandra had built up a rapport with the young woman. The airport I’d left my pride at was less secure than the one we’d found in England, however, and I wanted to get this over and done with.
It would be suicide to go in and grab Dee’s sister right now. With thousands watching and dozens of young Alphas near at hand, whoever the lanky man was, he’d have all the help he needed to put us down. Then a muted roar sounded from the other side of the stadium, and I had an idea.
“Come with me,” I said, skirting the building.
We passed a couple cavorting in the bushes, the woman’s bare feet rising into the air and kicking with each grunt and cry of pleasure. Another three didn’t even bother with the bushes, and I saw Dee blush faintly when we passed the threesome in full swing.
She was about to ask where we were headed when we saw the cages and her scent shifted from curiosity to amusement. There were several women in charge of the animals, but they were easily herded out of there with a few threatening words from Dee while I walked around and snapped the heavy locks with my bare hands.
A single growl or warning kept the dozen or so great cats from seeing me as a snack or threat, and another sent them racing out of there and down the long hall into the arena. Screams and cries erupted from the stands a few seconds later, and within a minute it was pure bedlam as the tigers raced around looking for an escape.
Dee and I slipped in the fearful masses of uniform-clad women and men while I stalked the lanky man and Dee the tall blonde he dragged out at his side. We passed several Alphas and their prides, but most seemed oblivious to us in the tumult. The one or two who offered challenging or questioning looks were easily backed down with a hard stare or a quiet growl, reminding them of their place.
“We’re going to try again tonight, and I swear, woman, if you’re still not bred, I’ll have my p
ride beat some sense into your again, you understand?!”
“Mmm.”
We were mere feet behind the lanky man and Dee’s sister, my heart thudding slowly as I controlled my emotions so we wouldn’t clue anyone to what we were about. Dee didn’t have the same control as I’d learned and the man must have caught a whiff of her determination because he spun, suddenly wary as he stared at the faces streaming past in the crowd, quickly spotting the pair of us.
“Donatella?” the man said, his tone amused more than shocked. “How did you get in… Doesn’t matter,” he continued, his grin turning evil. “I’ll have two of my master’s Treasures to play with—”
It was Dee’s sister who reacted first. The tall woman’s vacant eyes settled on the silver-haired woman and widened in recognition, and then terror filled her scent when the lanky man mentioned having “two to play with.”
Heedless of her own safety, the woman threw herself at the tall man, hands reaching for his neck. The man was so shocked he didn’t smash her down in an instant, as his Alpha reflexes would have let him, and she managed to wrap strong fingers around his throat.
A half-dozen men nearby came rushing to their leader’s aid, and I leapt to intercept them, dropping two with heavy blows to the sides of their heads and the third with a foot to his stomach that dropped him heaving and retching to the ground.
In the chaos of the crowds rushing past, none seemed to notice the Alpha who lay on his back, hands pinned by a silver-haired young woman’s boots as a stunningly gorgeous blonde choked the life from him. The man’s eyes bulged and his tongue lolled out to the side as his face got redder and redder. His heels kicked and thudded against the turf, but the determined young woman never released her grip. Her sobs and heaves of emotion didn’t weaken her arms, and it took Dee and I both to pry her fingers from the man’s still form.
New World Alpha: Book Three (A Harem Fantasy) Page 11