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A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf My ogling
“No. Not as a rule. Maybe it happens sometimes.”It wasn’t a bear thing and it wasn’t a snow leopard thing. But still it was an us thing. There was no denying that the three of us were mates—fated mates, put on this earth for each other.“I don’t think there’s ever been a triad in the den. Our den’s history isn’t good, and there were some alphas in the past who decided to claim multiple omegas as their own. But those days are long gone. Aspen has brought us into this century.”“I’ve heard and I appreciate it. It’s the reason why I decided to stay here in the first place instead of finding a B&B or motel by the week like I often did.” He scented the air, his nostrils flaring, his body telling me he loved the scent of us. “You had internet so I could do my work.”“What do you do?” Alicia asked, and Clarissa explained about the business he started and how he could do it from anywhere.It was a huge relief to me. It meant that he could stay, if he wanted to. That was the best of all possi
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Was enough
AliciaOur beasts dumped Clarissa’s clothes on my porch and his snow leopard hesitated, glancing at Dante’s bear before looking into my beast’s eyes. Dante was the more outgoing of us two. He was a natural leader who made quick decisions, whereas I tended to make up the rear, dotting the i’s and crossing the t’s. But us admitting to being true mates and having wasted time stifling that love gave me the courage to take the lead.Instead of taking our skin, I loped off in the direction of the orchards, glancing behind once, which was a signal for my mates to follow me. While snow leopards were carnivores, I had no clue if they were tempted by fruit. Brian had let on that his mate, our Healer, loved watermelon.But even if Clarissa’s beast was repulsed by apples and cherries, they were part of our bears’ diet in the den, though our head gardener yelled at us if we didn’t eat from the Bears Only trees or worse, if we broke branches. We had to do the den version of community service if we
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Can't see
the floor. Clarissa lifted his legs and his puckered hole glistened with slick. Gods, I wanted a taste. Dante leaned back on the cushions and parted his knees, giving me the perfect view of his entrance.“Can’t see,” Clarissa whined as he pumped his cock.Dante shifted his butt and Clarissa panted and tugged his dick faster.“I wanna see your slick,” Dante instructed the leopard shifter as his cheeks flushed, and I longed for the moment when my alpha mate was thrusting into me.“Like this.” Clarissa shoved two fingers in his hole, and I almost came. Instead, I slowed my hand, wanting the exquisite pleasure that was pumping through my veins to never stop. Our omega lifted his hand and the sunlight pouring through the window had his fingers glistening.“Suck your fingers.” That was me being brave and telling him what to do. As a Beta, I gave orders and instructions frequently, but a threesome was new to me, especially as we were now mates.Dante bit his lower lip and his chest heaved. M
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Had been mine
CLARISSAMy beast had often been a pain in my butt, but never, not once, had I lost complete control of my body the way I had just done. My snow leopard needed to claim Alicia. It wasn’t a want—not even close. It was a compulsion that couldn’t be denied.And if I were being honest with myself, I let him take over, knowing what he was going to do. Alicia was my alpha. Not just mine, Dante's as well. The three of us were a triad and all the rest of the noise over how and when faded away as I sunk my teeth into him, marking him as my own.Dante marked him, too, the sensual activities we partook in ending just as they were meant to—mostly.Alicia was looking back and forth between us as if trying to piece it all together. Dante came to my side, making it easier for Alicia to see us both at once, but also letting me hold Dante’s hand. We’d just shared this magical and intense moment and not touching them wasn’t an option.“I know I should apologize,” Dante spoke first. “But I can’t bring m
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Was next
“One thing, though, alphas, I’m feeling a bit naked.” I pushed myself to sit, hating the loss of Alicia’s body against mine and Dante’s hand sharing our intimate caress of Alicia’s cock.“It looks like all of you is naked and I’m not complaining.” Dante sat up as well.“I was thinking more along the lines of here and here.” I ran my fingers along where I wanted their mating marks. “I wonder if you two could help me with that.”“I could be persuaded.” Alicia grabbed his erection. “It wouldn’t take much. Maybe a kiss.”I bent over to give him his kiss and he tsked.“Not me. Each other.” Alicia looked to my lips while licking his own. Our sexy alpha wanted to watch.“Our alpha wants a show.” I crooked my finger to have Dante come closer. “Shall we give him one?”“I could be persuaded.” He winked and leaned in, brushing his lips against mine. “Is that what you wanted to see, Alicia?”Even if it had been, it wasn’t what I wanted. Just that tiny taste of his lips had my body craving more. I
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Little power
Mates, not just mate. Gods, that was hot. The two of them together—yes, please.Dante stilled, his cock fully seated. “None.” He gripped my hips a bit tighter. “I’m going to come too soon, you feel too good, omega ours. Don’t hold back.”“I couldn’t if I tried.” It was the goddess truth. “Move already.”I hadn’t meant to sound curt, but the need was so strong and he did say not to hold back.Slowly he began to thrust in and out of me—too slowly. I tried to buck back, but his hands on my hips held me in place.“Let us take care of you.” Alicia nibbled on my chin, his hand working between us until he had my cock in his grip.Alicia jerked my erection as Dante pounded into me from behind. I didn’t know if I was going or coming. That wasn’t true. I was going to be coming very shortly and just as I promised them, I didn’t hold back. I allowed the pleasure to take over, the sounds coming from me unrecognizable, my snow leopard so close to the surface, basking in our mates’ affections.My b
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf A sex wish list
He nibbled his lower lip before asking, “Are you going to fuck me right here?” It was a question, but his eyes were saying, “Do it.”“There are three of us. Clarissa needs to be here when I put my dick in you again.”“I do.”Our snow leopard mate loped across the kitchen, his hard length leading the way. “You’re the odd one out, Dante.”“I am?”With a quick tug, he had my sweats at my ankles and both my mates’ mouths formed Os. Alicia stroked my length, his eyes never leaving mine, while Clarissa got behind me and trailed the tip of his cock over my ass.It took all my strength to focus not on cocks, holes, and slick, but on making breakfast and going to work. “Guys.” Talking was hard. Ashard as the three dicks in the room. “We need to eat and then Alicia and I have jobs.”“I see plenty I can eat.” Clarissa’s fingers were edging close to my hole.Twisting around, I pulled Clarissa up and placed my mouth on his. “Morning.” I did the same with Alicia, but he gave me tongue and I slappe
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf In nervous
“I like goose feather quilts. Blankets make me itch,” Clarissa announced.Alicia’s lips trembled and he scratched both arms. “But I’m allergic to geese.”Yikes, the nitty-gritty details of living together were already a pain in the butt. “I’ve read online there are duvets filled with bamboo which are hypoallergenic.”Both my mates nodded. One problem sorted, hundreds more to go.“But before we do anything, I need permission from your Alpha to stay in the den.”Clarissa let that sink in, his eyes darting from Alicia to me. And while it was probably nothing, he used the word “stay” in the den, not become a member. In order to stay, you had to be a member. It was one word but it repeated in my head. But I shrugged off my concerns and let it go. I wasn’t going to upset my mates by cross-examining our leopard shifter.I couldn’t respond to Clarissa’s statement with, “Piece of cake,” because while Alpha was progressive and forward thinking, what we were suggesting wasn’t the norm. And while
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A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Tonight
“Không, nhưng tôi nghĩ tối nay anh ấy sẽ cầu hôn,” Liam nói. “Nó chỉ hợp lý thôi. Hôm qua, tôi tình cờ nghe được cuộc trò chuyện qua điện thoại của anh ấy với ai đó - tôi nghĩ là một nhân viên PR nào đó. Westcliff nói rằng nhà vua sẽ đưa ra thông báo sau vài ngày nữa - ý tôi là về Hoàng tử Haydn. Westcliff cũng muốn thông báo về việc đính hôn của chúng tôi vào khoảng thời gian đó. Nó có ý nghĩa. ”Jules đã nghiên cứu kỹ lưỡng về anh trai mình.Khuôn mặt đáng yêu của Liam rất khó đọc, nhưng đôi mắt của anh ấy không hẳn là ánh lên hạnh phúc.“You don’t have to say yes,” Jules said, feeling painfully uncomfortable. He was so damn torn about the subject he didn’t know what advice to give. He didn’t want Liam to marry an alpha he didn’t love for the sake of their family, but… He was scared that if he told Liam not to marry Westcliff, it would be selfish advice.To make things more confusing, there was a small, horrible part of him that did want Westcliff as the alpha of their family. That
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Fantasy
Except even that fantasy wasn’t enough. Thinking about the Xeus just made his broken bond ache. Ache and hurt like an old wound that was starting to bleed again. The pain somehow amplified the desire, and soon Jules was half-sobbing into his pillow, his hips pushing greedily onto the dildo. Need him, need him, can’t need him, need him. Gone, need him, gone. I need—I need—I need. It was fucking horrible. Jules had never felt worse in his life, his muscles trembling, his cock sore, his body oversensitive and needy, and his bond aching.So he tried not to think about his Xeus. He made himself think of other alphas, trying to tell himself that any alpha would do. Any alpha with a thick, hard cock would do. He was desperate enough to almost believe it.He imagined going to a ball, his cock stiff and his slick dribbling down his leg. He imagined alphas turning toward him, their nostrils flaring and their cocks straining their pants. He would be attractive to alphas for once. They would want
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf After sex
Julian flushed. “It was kind of a spur-of-the-moment thing, after…”After sex.Devlin gave a clipped nod, clasping his hands behind his back. His fingers and his jawline itched, as they did when he was on the verge of transforming. Through sheer willpower, he managed to keep his claws in.It was a normal enough reaction, to feel protective of a young omega he cared about.It was.“But the bond took?” he said, his voice very neutral.Julian nodded, not looking at him. “We were naturally compatible.”Devlin’s claws dug into his palm. He turned away and walked to the window.He took a deep breath, staring at Dainiri’s nearly full disk, and then another, until he had his claws under control.“I see,” he heard himself say. “The risk still exists, then. Medical intervention might be needed.”“What do you mean?” Julian said. “More suppressants?”“Increasing the dose again might do more harm than good,” Devlin said stiffly. “I’m hardly a doctor, but even I know that you can’t keep changing yo
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf The truth
Ignoring the question, Devlin studied him carefully. “Do you feel better?”“What?” Julian said, his brows knitting together.Devlin looked at him sharply. “Your brother said you didn’t feel well.”Julian averted his gaze. “Right! Of course. I feel better now. Much better—”“You didn’t want to go with us.”The omega winced, but he didn’t even try to deny it. So it was true.It shouldn’t have bothered him. It really was none of his business.“Why?” Devlin said.Julian shrugged. “It’s not exactly fun being a third wheel.” He still wouldn’t meet Devlin’s eyes.“You’re not telling the truth,” Devlin said, becoming more certain of it the longer Julian avoided looking at him. Stepping into the room, he closed the door behind him.It shut with a click.“What are you doing?” Julian said. “And I’m not lying. You think it’s fun—”“Julian,” Devlin said quietly. “Look at me.”After a moment, the omega finally did as he was told. There was a half-scowl on his face but some other emotion in his eyes
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Losing
“All ri—” Liam started saying, but Devlin cut him off.“Your brother can’t leave the ball with me,” he said, looking at Julian. “You don’t want any nasty rumors to start flying around, do you?”He could actually hear Julian grind his teeth.“Fine,” he said, still sounding a mix of annoyed and bewildered.The helicopter ride to the Blake house was a strange one. Liam was the only one talking, chattering non-stop about the perfection that was Viscount Nasr while Julian determinedly didn’t look at Devlin.Devlin bored his eyes into him, his fingertips tingling, his claws itching to come out. He curled his hands into fists and breathed shallowly, trying to ignore the way Julian smelled. It was impossible. Julian fucking reeked. He reeked of another alpha. Devlin wanted to fix it, run his hands all over the brat, until he smelled right.It was probably a good thing that Julian was the first to jump out of the helicopter when they arrived, because Devlin didn’t trust himself.Tearing his ga
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Move
Julian glared at him, his cheekbones a little pink. “That was a dick move,” he said, glancing back at Nasr, who was left standing in the middle of the dance floor.“He’s much too old for you,” Devlin said, stroking his thumb against Julian’s wrist.“Stop scent-marking me,” Julian gritted out, his color heightening. “And he isn’t too old. He’s half Korf’s age.”“That shouldn’t be your measuring stick,” Devlin said. “I told you I wouldn’t allow your uncle to give you to Korf. You deserve better.”Julian chuckled. “Better? Who?”Devlin’s lips thinned. “Someone better than Nasr.”“There’s nothing wrong with Viscount Nasr. He’s perfectly nice and pleasant, and he actually sees me for being me. I’ve known him forever—he has a neighboring estate. He was always nice to me when I was a child.”“That hardly says good things about him, does it? What a creep.”Julian stomped on his right foot. “You’re being an ass,” he said, his voice a mix of annoyed and bewildered. He blinked a few times. “I do
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Date
Their date that day was unexpectedly tedious.Devlin found it difficult to keep his attention on his date, his mood sour and distracted. He was aware that he was acting like a dick, his attitude probably too cold and unapproachable. Liam seemed to have given up on trying to strike up a conversation with him after a few hesitant attempts and focused his attention entirely on the aircar race. When Liam spoke, he spoke only to the beta chaperone who had accompanied them to the race.By the time the race was over, Devlin had a headache once again, his body brimming with tension and anxiety, the source of which he couldn’t pinpoint. He barely had the patience to smile for the paparazzi as they left the track, and his smile was probably very strained. Hopefully he didn’t actually look like he wanted to punch someone.He dropped Liam off, and then he hesitated, looking at the Blake house. It would be only polite to inquire how Julian was feeling.Devlin pulled his phone out of his pocket and
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Semi-darkness
Several weeks passed like that. Westcliff called on Liam and took him out on dates, putting on that disgustingly charming mask he wore in public. More often than not, Jules accompanied them, serving as a chaperone, for appearances’ sake—officially. Unofficially, he kind of… he went because he wanted to be around the duke. It freaked him out that he felt addicted to the way Westcliff made him feel, but he couldn’t help himself. It felt so good, especially when Westcliff allowed him to rub his face against his scent gland—the euphoria was beyond his ability to express properly. Afterward, Jules felt so embarrassed, but thankfully, Westcliff didn’t make fun of him and always acted as if there was nothing weird about his behavior. “Better?” he would say in a quiet murmur, and Jules would flush and nod and look anywhere but at him. Every time he told himself it was the last time, but his resolve melted into a mass of goo the next time he saw the duke. It was horrible. Horribly addictive.
A Prisoner Of The Alpha Wolf Touch
Jules ôm lại anh trai mình, nhưng cảm giác lo lắng, bất an dưới da anh không thể biến mất. Ngược lại với ý muốn của mình, anh thấy mình đang nghĩ đến cảm giác an toàn như thế nào trong vòng tay của Westcliff ngày hôm qua, như thể không gì có thể chạm vào anh hay làm anh bị thương. Có lẽ có Westcliff làm alpha của họ sẽ không phải là một điều tồi tệ. Có lẽ anh nên cho anh ta một cơ hội. *** Quyết tâm của Jules để cho Westcliff một cơ hội kéo dài chính xác cho đến khi Westcliff gọi điện cho họ - trên Liam - vào buổi chiều. Anh không biết điều gì ở người đàn ông này đã khiến anh nổi gai ốc, tự ý thức và chỉ trích thái quá. Đó là một sự kết hợp kỳ lạ giữa các cảm xúc, nhưng anh không thể không nhìn Westcliff bằng ánh mắt dò xét, hoài nghi khi công tước đang nói chuyện nhỏ với Liam và chú Wayne. Thằng khốn thậm chí còn chưa liếc nhìn anh một lần kể từ khi bước vào phòng. Jules khoanh tay trước ngực, sau đó không bắt chéo chúng. Nhặt chiếc máy tính bảng trên chiếc bàn trong góc, anh n
