4: ALPHA CONROY

Jessica was on cloud nine, she had just lost her virginity to her mate, the man she intended to spend the rest of her life with.

She remembered the night she found out that Cory was her mate, and even though she didn't have her wolf, she felt the sparks when he touched her and kissed her lips. He kissed her like he was dying of thirst and only her lips could quench his thirst.

Jessica was scared at first, because Cory had always been a bully to her, just like the rest of his family.

His younger twin sisters, Margret and Margarita were just as bad. They wouldn't only beat and belittle her. They would also break stuff around the pack-house and then blame it on poor Jessica and the Luna would always punish her by whipping her in the fields.

Alpha Conroy, however was a different kind of bully. The type that turned a blind eye to the abuse she was enduring, but ever since she turned sixteen, she didn't appreciate the way he would stare at her whenever he was in a room alone with her.

A loud ding-ding sound echoed off the walls of the pack-house.

"Oh dear Moon Goddess!" She panicked. Hearing the grandfather clock hollering Jessica knew she was late. It was her day to clean the alpha's office and since she spent more than the twenty minutes she originally would spend making out in the closet with Cory she was more than half an hour late.

The alpha was pissed when he saw her rushing inside his office.

"You're late, little girl." His brown eyes dropped to her heaving chest as he spoke.

Jessica fell to her knees with her nose practically touching the ground. "Forgive me, my Alpha. I've been a bad servant," she apologized. Her heart thumping in her chest like drums.

"Stand up and close the door," he commanded.

Jessica's limbs wobbled not only from how weak and fragile she was but also from how terrified the alpha made her. His powerful aura was overwhelming her. She slowly got up, keeping her head down she pushed the door shut.

Her back was to the alpha while her face was to the door. She might have not had her wolf as yet, but the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, signifying that something terrible was going to happen.

"Come here." The alpha's voice vibrated off the walls and her skin causing goosebumps to appear all over her body.

"Don't be scared, Jessicaaa," his tone was low and the way he said her name made her tummy sink.

She hesitated, but eventually turned around and walked over to the alpha who was sitting in his big, black leather spinning chair. He patted his thigh.

"Come sit."

She tried swallowing the lump in her throat but her mouth was so dry, she didn't have much to swallow.

"Don't think, little girl. I gave you a command so I expect you to follow," the alpha growled. Jessica quickly scurried over to him and sat on his lap. "Hmmm," he hummed, his hands circling her waist from behind. He used one hand to move her brown hair over her shoulder so he could see the side of her neck.

Like a frog catching flies to eat, his tongue darted from his mouth and he licked the side of her neck, just below her left ear.

Jessica closed her eyes tight as her body tensed. Her fists clenched while they rested on her thighs. She felt helpless, she wish she could mindlink her mate so he could come rescue her from his tyrant of a father. But she couldn't, because she didn't have her wolf as yet.

"You know you smell like him."

Her body tensed even more. "Smell like wh-who, Alpha?" She asked, knowing exactly who he meant. But lately she had so much hope that she was hoping the alpha wouldn't say his name.

"You smell like my son — Cory," he chuckled against her skin, sending shivers down her neck, but it wasn't a shiver that your lover caused but one that came from a pervert or a creep.

"Did you fuck him, Jessica? Did you give him your sweet, little virgin pussy?" The alpha's hand slipped lower and lower until they were crawling up beneath her skirt. Jessica wanted to close her legs, but she knew if she did the alpha would see this as defiance.

"Open your thighs for me, little one," he commanded and with tears leaking out her eyes, Jessica widened her legs for her alpha.

Why me, Moon Goddess? She screamed on the inside.

The alpha carefully rubbed his finger over the crotch of her underwear, which was soaked in Cory's juices. "You still have my son's cum leaking from your hole," he gritted his teeth, pressing his fingers harder against her tender flesh. "Are you sore from his fucking?" He asked, and Jessica knew she couldn't deny it, so she confirmed by nodding her head.

"How old are you now, Jessica?"

"Seventeen."

"That's a ripe age," he spoke as he rubbed her clit through her panties. Jessica felt awful inside and her body couldn't help but to react by trembling. It made her feel sick. He wasn't her mate, he was her mate's father, her alpha and he was touching her like this. It made her angry. "I guess my son beat me to the punch. I've wanted to fuck you for over a year now. Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?"

"Yes, Alpha. Cory tells me that all the time." Jessica wanted to tell her alpha that his son was her mate, but she decided not to due to not wanting to get Cory upset. She thought it was best he be the one to tell his parents.

"Of course he does," he chuckled. "I really wanted to wait until you turned eighteen, but since you've already given yourself to my son, I guess I can't wait any longer." Jessica's body started to tremble violently. This didn't sound right or safe for her.

“Please, Alpha,” she started but was cut off by his powerful voice.

"Relax, I'm not gonna force myself on you," he began and her body relaxed a bit upon hearing this. "At least not until the night of our mating ceremony."

"What?" Jessica's head swivelled aground to meet the powerful gaze of Alpha Conroy.

"Yes, little one. I'm taking you as my second wife."