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5: An offer

Author: Lost in love
last update Last Updated: 2022-03-15 07:17:59

Next day

 *Typhon*

 “Your highness ?” One of the young women asks, as she comes into the cave. She looks timid, but it’s very clearly an act, everything else about her tells me that.

 What was her name, something flowery I think. I breathe in, she smells faintly of roses, mint and female arousal. No it was no Rose. “What is it, Peony ?”

 “I was wondering if there is something I could do for you, to make sure you are kind to us,” She bites her lip, as her eyes scan over me. “Anything at all”.

 “Anything at all ?” I ask, giving her a cheeky smile and leaning forward in my seat. So she thinks she can sleep her way to special treatment.

 She smiles and walks towards me with that sensual sway to the hips women sometimes use when trying to seduce a man. “Anything, for my friends sake of course, to protect them.”

 “So If I told you to you would suck me off ? Let me fuck you ? Anything ?” I raise one eyebrow looking at her. My words make her pulse rise and the different scents coming from her grow strong.

 “Yes master”. She slips down on her knees in front of me, her eager hands reaching to open my pants.

 I stop her hand. “Listen sweetie, thanks for the offer, but you are not my … type”.

 ‘I can do her,’ Cerberus says with a wolfish grin inside my head.

 I chuckle low. My wolf is a little less picky than me with those things. ‘Sorry boy, not sure she is into beastiality, even if she said anything.’

 “I can be anything you want, I am very versatile,” She licks her lips, trying hard to look sexy.

 “Can you grow a dick ?” I look at her, savouring the shock on her face. “Yeah sorry luv but I am very much gay … you do know what that means right ?”

 She pulls back, but only slightly. “I do, but why did you take us then ? I thought you wanted to … use us”.

 “Sexually, no … thank you,” I give her a small shrug. “Hey maybe Fire Moon is interested if you are needy, she likes naughty women”.

 She scrunches up her face and looks about to object, just as Fire Moon comes running in. She steps up to me and whispers in my ear. It seems we have a visitor. Apparently the Alpha of the pack where we borrowed the girls has come to negotiate, alone.

 “Peony, my sweet flower, now I need a favour,” I tell her softly. “Come here and sit by my feet and pretend you like me a lot … kinda be you when you first entered the rooms … horny and willing”.

 “Hey,” She sounds offended, but to be honest I don’t really care.

 I look at her. “What ? Sweetie I could smell you, I happen to have an exceptional sensitive nose”.

 And right now my nose picks up a vague scent that makes my teeth water, it’s kinda like the pine forest just after a springtime shower with a hint of something I can’t quite pinpoint, something sweet and masculine at the same time. Cerberus has peaked up too.

 The young woman is sitting by my feet, kinda clinging to my leg, but I hardly notice her. My full focus is on him, right outside the cave.

 “Don’t be shy little Alpha; come on in.” I laugh. Letting my voice go deep and warm, a hint of admiration shining through. “You are brave to come here alone.”

 “I am here to negotiate.” He walks forward slowly, holding his head high and looking straight into my gaze. He has a pretty face, and his body seems muscular and agile, even if he lacks the normal height he still has the aura of an Alpha.

 ‘Typhon, do you think he could be …,’ Cerberus is suddenly very much attentive.

 I almost shake my head, but stop myself at the last second from showing any emotion outwards. ‘No he can’t, just because he is attractive and smells good doesn’t mean he is … what you think’.

 I reach down to pet Peony gently on the hair. I want to show him I am in control here, and Maybe wind him up a little. “Negotiate … please go on … about and what do you offer in return ?”

 Taking a deep breath, he starts. “These young women are innocent, and they are my responsibility. If you are a King as they say, you won’t harm innocents, no glory in that. I am sure we can come to some kind of agreement, some kind of exchange maybe, to let the girls go … anything in my power of course”.

 I scratch my chin and look at the girl like I am considering what she is worth. While I do not believe Cerberus' idea that he could be our second chance mate. I do not want a mate. But I would not mind having a bit of fun with the handsome little alpha, and bending him to my will would be enjoyable on so many levels. Also he is an Alpha, he has information on what the packs plans to do.

 I feel a sly smile spread on my lips. “I will give you the women.”

 “You will ?” He sounds very surprised. 

 “On one condition, of course.” I cannot wait to see his face when he finds out what I want.

 He breathes in slowly. “Of course, If it is in my power as I said, I will give you whatever you want.”

 Oh it is very much in his power. “You !”

 “What ?” He swallows, his brown eyes flickering nervously.

  My smirk now spreading holds a lot of promises, what he wants to read into them is up to him. “I will let them go if you take their place, and stay here.”

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