The sleek black BMW glided to a smooth stop, the purr of the engine fading into a subtle hum. Sergio's deep voice broke the lingering silence, "We are here, let's go." I opened the door, the crisp night air brushing against my face as I stepped onto the pavement. Sergio joined me, his hand finding mine, our fingers intertwining. Ahead, Sergio's beta, Jake, moved confidently, a silent guardian leading the way.The night concealed the details of our surroundings, but I knew we were entering Sergio's secret haven. The anticipation curled within me, a mix of excitement and uncertainty. The front door loomed ahead, a gateway to the concealed world we were about to enter.Jake's fingers danced across the keypad, the lock disengaging with a soft click. The door swung open, revealing the grandeur within. My gaze swept across the entrance, taking in the opulence of the mansion. The scent of familiarity hung in the air – a blend of Kate's aromatic cooking and Sarah's comforting presence.As we s
"Well, if you'd excuse me, I'm heading upstairs," I announced, the words carrying a hint of frustration that I tried to mask. I turned away from Sergio, the subtle sway of my hips conveying a mix of determination and reluctance. The hallway stretched before me as I made my way toward the staircase, each step echoing the conflict within.As I distanced myself from Sergio, a disheartening realization settled in – there was no response, no reassurance that he'd join me in the bath. The silence felt like a heavy weight on my shoulders, and doubt crept in. Did he not find me interesting or attractive anymore? The lingering quiet intensified my sense of vulnerability.With a heavy sigh, I reached the staircase, my fingers trailing along the bannister as I ascended. The steps beneath my feet seemed to carry the weight of unspoken desires and uncertainties. I couldn't shake the feeling of disappointment, the air thick with unfulfilled expectations.As I entered my bedroom, a familiar sense of
*Midnight Shadow Pack house*Luna Blanca's POV:"Fuck… I'm so horny" I grumbled to myself as I couldn't get off anymore from the Dildo that Alpha Draxler gave to me. I really needed a dick, a really good dick. What could really be wrong with me? It hasn't been up to two days since I last got a good fuck and here I am, so wet that I even had to change my underwear three times because it got drenched. Right now I have no underwear and my juices just keep getting on my bed. I'll have to change these sheets once more, but not until I'm satisfied. I never thought I was going to need Felix's help once more to get off, I just hope he doesn't chicken out on me this time. If I could remember correctly, I think he was guard 12. With a reluctant sigh, I decided it was time to summon my Omega messenger maid. In a blink, she materialized before me, her maid uniform slightly disheveled, as if she had been fooling around with a guard. My eyes narrowed, a flicker of jealousy dancing beneath the surfa
At this point I began losing patience with him, and it made me give him a final chance. "Felix," I began, my tone subtle, yet firm, "I don't have all the time in the world, if this is your way of playing it safe, then I promise you can drop the act now, no one's here with me, Alpha Draxler left an hour ago and I don't think he's returning in the next few hours, so we have a lot of time to fool around. Maybe I'll give you my consent to creampie me again, but if you keep putting up this stupid act, then we won't get anywhere." I said, hoping that my words pushed him to the point of reconsideration. And then he began, his voice a bit quivering, "Y-you might be mistaken, ma'am, my name isn't Felix, it's Wilson, ma'am. And I think you're mistaken for someone else. But if you so wish, I could give you what you expected him to do to y-" Before he could utter further gibberish, I cut him off, as my hands pointed to my door, "Get out!" I yelled, as he made his way towards the exit, I whispered
I continued stroking as gently as I could, until he told me I could go a bit faster. I increased my pace and the slurpy sound generated by my contact with his pre-cum, began filling the air. My hands were getting tired but it seems Sergio was still far from cumming. "What's wrong, are you tired?" Sergio asked, and I don't know if I was reading his facial expression wrongly, but I could swear that his tone was slightly mischievous and I'm sure he was hinting at something. "Yeah, I'm trying my best but it seems it's going to take more than that to get you to cum, I guess." I replied, with a defeated tone. "You could try using your mouth, maybe I might just be able to cum you know." Sergio suggested, and it made my heart skip a beat. Maybe? What the hell does he mean by that? Does he really think I'm going to go further than sucking him off if he doesn't cum this time ? Well, yeah I could let him use my anal if he wants, but he's going way too fast right now. I asked for this anyway, now
The moon hung low in the velvety sky as we approached the alleged mansion of Alpha Sergio, leader of the Black Moon pack. The air was thick with a sense of anticipation, and the rustling leaves whispered secrets as we made our way through the dense woods. My beta, Grinjo, led the way with a confident stride, his wolfish instincts guiding us toward our destination.The mansion loomed in the distance, a grand structure wrapped in an eerie stillness that contrasted with the vibrant life of the surrounding forest. Its silhouette, outlined against the moonlit sky, resembled a fortress rather than a dwelling for werewolves. I couldn't shake the feeling that we were walking into the heart of the unknown."Grinjo, are you sure this is the place?" I asked, my voice a hushed murmur. My eyes scanned the imposing structure skeptically. "It doesn't look like a place where people live. Are you certain Sergio's holed up in there?"Grinjo, always steadfast, shot me a confident look. "Alpha Draxler, th
The moon cast a muted glow on the scene as my gaze locked with Gabriel's, the air thick with the unspoken tension of betrayal. "Gabriel," I said, my voice firm but tinged with disappointment. "Take the drawer back to the mansion. I have other matters to attend to."Take care of it, and remember what I said about consequences."Gabriel nodded, a solemn acknowledgment of the gravity of the situation. Clutching the drawer in his hands, he retreated into my beta's vehicle and drove back to the mansion with Aiden.Turning to Grinjo, who stood by my side, I issued swift instructions. "Come with me, Grinjo. We have another matter to settle." The weight of the impending confrontation lingered in the air as we made our way to the waiting vehicle.The engine roared to life, and Grinjo, settling into the passenger seat, cast a questioning glance my way. "Where are we heading, boss?" he asked, fastening his seatbelt.I steered the vehicle onto the moonlit road, the path ahead unfolding like a tape
"Help yourself, Alpha Draxler," Charles offered, a subtle hint of hospitality in his demeanor. The tension that had lingered in the living room began to dissipate in the face of shared understanding and the prospect of mutual cooperation.I poured two glasses, the amber liquid glinting in the subdued light. Handing one to Charles, I raised my glass in a silent toast. "To long lasting peace between us both," I proposed, a glint of enthusiasm in my eyes.Charles reciprocated the gesture, his glass meeting mine with a resounding clink. "To long lasting peace between us both," he echoed, the lines of tension softening in his features.As we sipped the rich, smoky whiskey, the conversation took a turn toward lighter topics. We discussed pack dynamics, shared anecdotes of past encounters, and even exchanged a few laughs. The weight of the recent confrontations seemed to fade, replaced by a sense of camaraderie that transcended the traditional boundaries of alpha territories. Even as we share