Literotic asexstories – The Job Offer Ch. 09 by Ronin646,Ronin646 Sam turns his head and wonders the same question, but lets out a yip and lets his tongue out of his mouth. Trying to convey that he’s friendly and not here to hurt her. He wants to go to her, but instinct tells him to wait. She might not trust him and think he’s the enemy.
The omega hears his yip and understands that this wolf is different; most would just growl or show some type of dominance. Taking a deep breath through her nose, and something irritates it. She tilts her head the other way and takes another sniff. She smells ash and something else. Putting her head down and paws over her snout, she wonders who is this wolf and is he, friend or foe?
Sam sees her cues and wonders what she’s trying to convey. Not knowing for sure, he thinks she’s telling him he stinks. Wouldn’t be the first time someone said that to him and it won’t be the last. He paws the ground floor slightly with his head down; waiting for some type of verbal reply of sorts back. Not hearing anything, he wonders if he should walk closer to her. As he takes a step towards her, the sound of her pursuers are racing through the brush behind him. Turning around, he sees them in the distance, running side-by-side. Three wolves racing towards their prey with one clearly in the lead while two are slightly behind.
He sees a light brown wolf heading ahead of two dark gray wolves on both sides of him. Standing tall and slightly at an angle to show off his physique and his glowing eyes, he waits for them to arrive. The head wolf only sees Sam standing tall and blocking the path of seeing any trace of the omega, slows down to a trot, then to a standstill. He looks to his left, then to the right to breathe in the omega scent. Clearly, the scent is through this dark stranger. He grunts a bit but gets no verbal cues back. Rolling his eyes, he then tilts his head back and howls into the night sky. His beta wolves howl in sequence.
Sam just stares at them, confused, but then hears the omega howl into the sky. Taking her cue, he, too, tilts his head back and howls into the night sky. After the howls dissipate, the line of communication forms between the wolves.
The lead wolf steps forward with his head held high, and says, Can you understand me now?
Sam just grins and nods his head. He then says, Loud and clear, thanks.
The head wolf of the three (Light Brown) walks from side to side in front of Sam. He hopes to glimpse the omega behind him, but still doesn’t see her. Frustrations take over him and he growls them out. He knows she howled and can feel her presence, but can’t see her. This big black looking wolf blocks his way. Feeling irritated, he says, Step aside, we are only here to retrieve our property.
A female voice enters the chat, and it’s from the omega and she says, I am not your property, Ken.
Sam hears her sweet voice and somehow connects to her. He hears defiance in her voice and all he can do is grin at that. Then he hears Ken clarify his statement.
Ken shakes his head and grunts; trying to calm his anger. He then clarifies his answer and says, Fine, she’s right. She’s not mine but is the property of my alpha, Jeff Combs of the Oregon Pack. Please step aside so we can retrieve our lost wolf.
Sam turns his head slightly, and says, Are you property of this Alpha, Jeffrey Combs?
The omega answers, That’s tough to answer. I was inclined to be his, but we haven’t consummated yet. So I am his nor his property.
Sam continues to grin through this conversation and wants to say something, but gets cut off by Ken.
Ken continues to grunt as he continues to move back and forth in front of his betas. He then says, Semantics. You’re still his property whether you sleep with him or not. You were given to him through a mutual friend. Why would you runaway from Jeff and run all the way here?
The omega stands up on her paws and looks towards Ken through the black wolf in front of her and says; I am here to see The Dire of Pasadena, hoping he’ll take me as a mate and into his pack.
Ken retorts and then says, The Dire is a myth. Folklore, some would say. Every alpha says they are The Dire, but cannot show their true power. Who told you about this rubbish?
The omega stands proud and says, A roaming alpha named Robbie. Has been preaching that he turned his first lieutenant into the Dire and that he’s from Pasadena. My destiny lies with this wolf, not with Jeff. It’s my life and my choice; not my so-called tribal leader.
Hearing the story unfold, Sam chuckles through this conversation and shakes his head. This forgotten wolf bewilders both Ken and the omega. Ken stops in his tracks and is about to say something but cut off.
Sam turns his head from the omega to Ken and says, Where’s Jeffrey? If this was indeed his omega, shouldn’t he be here to claim her? Why send his first lieutenant and some betas to retrieve her?
Now the omega chuckles through the conversation and says, First, hardly. Ken is only a Second Lieutenant.
Sam just shakes his head and chuckles along with the omega. Looking at Ken, he then says, Second, really? Oh, man. This is too much. Wait, wait. So Jeffrey sends this poser to retrieve his omega for what? If the omega meant so much to Jeffrey, why isn’t he here to retrieve her and why send a poser in his place? Makes no sense to me.
Ken doesn’t like what he’s been hearing and foul remarks from this big, black wolf that bars his way. He then turns toward the black wolf with a growl, and says, Step aside. This doesn’t concern you at all. Move along before you get hurt, cause there’s three of us and only one of you. We are here for the omega and don’t give two fucks about you, so why should I?
Sam just thinks ‘Touché’ and then says, Oh, I am sorry. I should introduce myself. I am the alpha of Pasadena. This is my territory. If you step further into my territory, I will kill you where you stand. Be warned.
Ken just shakes his head and says, That’s a new one. Perhaps, but you stink of vampire all over you. Are you doing your rite in killing those filthy creatures or laying with them? Either way, I don’t give a shit if you are an alpha or not. Move along or face the consequences.
Sam just nods his head and then wonders why Jeffrey isn’t here. Why send a second lieutenant to retrieve his property? He doesn’t value this omega at all. He then voices his opinions through the link and then adds, It seems your alpha doesn’t value this omega at all. If it was me, I would of hunt her down to the ends of the earth because I want her and having her in my life would increase my power. Before I answer your summons, I have a quick question for your supposed omega. Do you want asylum in my territory?
The omega’s view of this black wolf has transformed over this discussion. At first she was curious to see him standing there when she ran through, but now she’s intrigued. She wonders if this could be the alpha she’s been looking for; could he be the Dire? God only knows, but his tact is on the mark. He truly knows what true power is, and that’s with females by your side. Looking up at the black wolf, he’s a lot bigger than most alphas she seen. Definitely bigger than Jeff ever could be. Hmm, what could I lose for saying yes to his question? Trusting her instincts, she then says, Yes.
Sam turns his head back to Ken and says, You have your answer. To answer yours, I don’t see three wolves in front of me, I only see 2 betas and a poser. You won’t attack me, but would send in your betas because of the unknown. You never heard of an alpha in Pasadena before and if the rumor is true that I am the Dire. Now I say again, turn around and head home. If Jeffrey was a true alpha, he would be here retrieving this omega and not sending a poser with 2 betas.
The omega stops a moment and wonders if she heard him correctly. Did he just mentioned that he might be the Dire? Could it be true? God, hope so. All those miles, running from Oregon to here on just a word from another Alpha that the Dire truly exists. A girl can only hope. ‘I dreamt of this, and I want him to claim me.’ She thinks to herself.
Ken shouts out through the link and says, I am not a poser, and volunteered for this mission. I don’t like to be second best; his first lieutenant is the poser. He does shit and get’s all the credit. The alpha’s name is Jeff, not Jeffrey; he hates being called that. The only people, who are allowed to call him that are his loyal omegas and/or female betas. If he was here, he would cut out your tongue and feed it to you. Then have you begged for a quick death? This is your last warning. Move aside and let me pass.
Sam shakes his head at Ken’s antics. This conversation has only one end in sight, and that is through a fight and bloodshed. I am the Uniter but this poser thinks he can come into my territory and demand me to move aside for him. Turning his head back, he looks at the omega and knows she’s done and can’t run any longer. ‘She reached her destination and I am her only hope to survive.’ He thinks to himself. Turning back to look at Ken and his betas, he continues to shake his head and then he remembers what the Dire said to him. Trust your heart, not your heads. He turns to Ken, and says with a deep growl, I grow tired of this discussion. Gave you an opportunity to save face, but you come on to my territory and demand me to move aside. Just remember, I gave you a warning. Oh, some myths and folklore are TRUE.
All the eyes are on Sam. With his head down, he growls out in frustration. The surrounding ground vibrates as his body begins his last shift. Joints start to popping, his back begins to lengthen and take shape, while his front paws turn into hands, and his back ones turn into feet. Both his hands and feet come with claws; with a slight push off the ground, Sam rises above. From 4 feet tall in wolf form, but now over 8 feet tall in his hybrid form. As he straightens, he lets out a tremendous howl, letting the world know that The Dire exists.
The three wolves in front of him bow down in respect at what they see and can’t believe that the legend is true. As for the omega, her heart soars, but her mind says, ‘He’s the one. That alpha was right; he exists. Will he claim me and I will be his?’
Sam flexes his hands into fists and looks down at the three wolves in front of him. He then says, Look upon me and ask yourself, is he The Dire? And I will tell you I am him. Now I showed my true colors. What’s your next move, Ken?
Ken then stands tall and then tells his betas to attack. The betas are hesitant cause the legend is indeed true, but with a sheer force of will, they raise up and start running towards Sam simultaneously.
Sam looks down at Ken and says, Poser. Taking a step back with his right foot, he braces for impact. Seeing both wolves jumping into the air together with their maws open reminds him of the movie True Lies with the Dobermans. With his hands outstretched, he brings them together and smacks both wolves’ heads together. They fall instantly to the ground and are dazed. They take a couple of minutes to get up and shake their heads to get the blood flowing and loosen the daze effects of impact. The wolves circle around The Dire.
They keep circling and growl in their frustrations on where to attack without getting hurt. Silent communication between them. One attacks low while the other will attack high. Sam sees the attack before it happens. The right wolf tries to attack Sam’s leg, but he pulls back his leg and kicks the wolf right into his chest hard. Digging his claws deep and flinging the wolf into a nearby tree. It hits the tree with so much force that he drops unconscious.
As for the second wolf, he launches himself into the air, hoping to dig his nails into Sam’s chest and his maw around Sam’s throat. But again, Sam’s instincts are in high gear and turns in time to reverse grab the wolf in midair around its throat with his left hand. With his right hand, he grabs the lower belly area and with a swift arc, Sam brings his right knee up and the wolf’s exposed back down on his knee, breaking the wolf’s back in two. Dropping him to the forest floor, Sam looks at Ken once more and says, Poser. What did I tell you would happen? You sent in your 2 betas to attack me. The Dire laughs. Three wolves, my ass, poser. Guess you don’t like to get your paws dirty, hmm? How else are you going to advance in rank without getting your paws dirty? Perhaps taking ownership of the omega might help with that, but once a poser, always a poser. If you joined your betas and attacked me, then you might’ve had a shot but will never know. Now it’s time to clean up my mess.
Sam walks to the unconscious wolf and picks him up by his head. He opens his maw and clamps down on his throat. Tearing his trachea out and rupturing his carotid; instant death. With a swift motion, Sam launches the wolf deep into the forest and beyond to the East for the forest to clean up the mess. Walking to the wolf with a broken back, he hears his pleas in his mind. Sam looks down and says, Sorry, no hard feelings. I know you were following orders. A true leader would’ve fought with you; now you know, he’s only a poser. Reaching down, he picks up the wolf by its head and waiting for the bite, but it doesn’t come. Sam flexes his right hand outward and slides the wolf’s throat with his claws like Wolverine. It’s quick as the wolf loses blood and dies. Just like the first wolf, Sam flings the carcase to the left and launches it out for the forest to reclaim it.
Turning back to Ken, he walks toward him and says, Your betas are no more; how will you retrieve your omega now? I suggest you head back home with a message for your alpha, Jeffrey. Tell him I exist and if he values his life and his pack, to leave this omega alone. If he pursues this, it’s his right, but the gloves are off. You witness my handiwork first hand. Now, GO! Be a leaf and leave.
Ken doesn’t hesitate and slowly backs up. He turns around and trots back to which he came.
Sam lets go of his anger and slowly shifts back into his wolf form. Turning around, he heads to the omega. He is about a meter or two away from her when he hears her shout.
The omega shouts out, Behind you!
Sam heard the running footsteps a mile away and knew the poser would try something. Just before Ken lands on him, he rolls to his right. Ken’s claws dig into the forest floor and not his back. Turning around in a flash, Sam attacks from below and grabs hold of Ken’s neck with his maw. He twists frantically to cause as much damage as possible. Ken tries to get the Dire off of him by digging his claws into Sam’s chest but can’t penetrate. Through the link, Sam says, That tickles Ken. Perhaps try mine instead. Sam extends his claws on his left paw and shoves them deep into Ken’s chest, just below his ribcage.
As the claws penetrate Ken’s chest, Sam lets go of his throat and uses the momentum of his attack to drive his claws deeper into his chest cavity. Ken drops hard, and is having a hard time breathing. Losing precious air from his torn lungs and blood from his lacerated neck; Ken pleads with The Dire to spare his life so he can relay that message to Jeffrey.
Sam looks down at the wounded wolf and says, Ken, Ken, Ken. I gave you the opportunity to leave, but I guess hearing and being a poser got you where you lie now. Your two betas were more of a fight than you were. If I let you walk, what does that say about me, The Dire? I gave you the opportunity, and you blew it.
Ken coughs up blood and knows if he has a little more time, his body can repair the damage, but only if The Dire will let him. Looking upwards, he says, Please, I beg you. You can have the omega. I will tell them we lost her and relay your message. I will do anything you want. Please, let me go.
Sam shakes his head and says, What a poser you are. What was your fatal mistake, hmm? As he circles around Ken. He continues to say, Since you’re running out oxygen and not enough blood to the head, I will tell you. What did I tell you about crossing into my territory? I told you I will kill you where you stand. Say goodnight, poser. Sam continues to hear his pleas, but they go on deaf ears. He walks forward and steps on Ken’s chest, putting 80 pounds of Dire directly on Ken’s chest. It’s a painful way to die, but this poser didn’t deserve mercy.
Once Ken takes his last breath, Sam turns to the omega and says, Sorry for being brutal, but he had it coming.
The omega, with her head down, says, No, I would’ve done the same thing. He had his chance, and he blew it. He was a poser.
Sam looks at her visual cues and then says, Please, stand up. Don’t bend the knee, I am no God or king. Just a werewolf and a man on a mission; helping where needed. So please relax; you had quite a journey to meet me. Turning to his left, he trots over an enormous tree and retrieves the Ziploc bag of goodies. He then brings it back and lays it down a few feet away from her. Still staring at her golden eyes, his heart beats harder. He then says, I am not going to… As he shifts back into his ‘Norm’ self continues to say, “Hurt you”.
Reaching for the bag while sitting on the forest floor, he pulls out the bottle of water and snacks. Holding the items in his hands, he then says, “My name is Samuel Harrington, III, but you can call me Sam. You must be thirsty and definitely hungry from your trek. Please trust me.”
The omega lifts her head up and shakes her head. She slowly shifts into her ‘Norm,’ self and says, “Trust has to be earned, but you did it in spades. You saved me, Dire. In more ways than one. Yes, you are correct. I require both, but our time runs short. You must take me right here and now. Claim me before he comes. He will follow my scent to you, so don’t waste time. Do it, now!”
Looking over at the omega, all he can say is she’s direct. Runs all the way here for a shag? Please, give me some credit. The Dire’s meaning kicks in and now he understands what he has to do. Looking at her, he says, “As much as I like to follow your instructions; I have to pass. Not because I can’t, but just not ready to do so. You’re in no shape at the moment for sex with me. You have been running every night and getting little sleep. Living off the land, taking quick bites and little water. I am no animal. When we mate, I want you all there with me. In your own heart, mind, and body. Right now, you’re not there. You need nourishment and lots of rest. Once you get that, then we can have a talk about mating. Please don’t call me The Dire while in human form. You may address me as Sam. After we mate, you can still call me Sam and/or Alpha, but only then.” As he twists off the cap of the bottle water and handing it to her.
He then says, “Drink slowly. Let the water slowly absorb within your mouth before downing it.”
The omega reaches to grab the water and slowly takes a sip. She listens to him and lets the water settle within her mouth. It’s refreshing and slightly cool to drink. Once it permeates her mouth, she swallows it down. Then, out of instinct, she downs the bottle of water and drinking all its contents. She then hands the bottle back to him and says, “Thanks. I needed that. Feels so different from being back in my human form. Been a wolf for many weeks. The journey was long and hard but worth it to meet, The Dire.” She tries to stand up but falls down. With her hand outstretched, she then says, “I don’t need any help; I can do this. Just need time to rethink being human.” She takes a few moments and few tries, gets up on her two legs. Using the tree as support, she stands awkwardly, but stands.
Sam grabs the bag and slides the bottle within; he then stands up and views her body. Looking at her, she stands about 5 feet & 6 inches tall, with long sandy blonde hair down to her waist, definitely taller than Sasha. She has an athletic build; long tapered legs with thick thighs and what he can see, she has a tight ass. Looking at her sex, she has a light blond landing strip just above her lips. As his eyes roam upwards, she has a flat tummy with no once of fat; their hints of abs underneath. Her breasts are proportioned to her body; he would say that they are C cups with quarter size areolas. Overall, she’s tanned, but not black. Looking at her closely, it dawns on him. She’s a Native American.
As for the omega, she looks at him with curiosity. Her eyes roam from his eyes downward. Bright blue eyes, with dark black hair; cut short. Broad chest with lots of muscles, muscular arms and legs. Until her eyes move to his sex and sees a semi-hard cock hanging down from his waist. Her eyes open wide and shocked by its length. It’s only a minute. She licks her lips but feels her mouth go dry. Damn, he looks impressive and so hot. Her eyes immediately turn away, but out of the corner, she sees him smiling at her.
Sam continues to look, but then says, “There some granola and protein bars if you want to eat anything. Got some clothes for you to wear as well. Ah, how do I address you? Can’t call you, omega.”
The omega feels bad and then says, “Sorry; it’s been awhile. My name is Tessa, Tessa Chylde. I am from a Sioux tribe in Oregon. Yes, I am indeed Native American. I know many of you dislike us but I am here hoping the Dire will accept me for who I am and not what I am.” With a hand outstretched, to shake his.
Sam shakes her hand and says, “Nice to meet you, Tessa. I am Sam; not the Dire at this moment. I have no opinion of your coloring; but you are an exquisite woman, Ms. Chylde.”
She blushes at his statement and then retorts, “Please call me, Tessa. Ms. Chylde sounds like my mother and I am not her. It’s nice to meet you, Dire…. I mean, Alpha. Sorry, I am not myself. I will get it right some time. Ah, clothing would be helpful, but if you want to mate, then we should get to it.”
Sam shakes his head as he looks at her. He then says, “I won’t lie. It’s tempting, but again, you are not in any shape to mate. As much as I want to, I want to do this properly. I don’t care if Jeffrey and his pack are on their way. This isn’t pack politics. You’re still human, and I will treat you as such. I know you think you’re saving me from his wrath, but I care more about your needs than my own. He’s no alpha. If he was one, he would be here to claim the worthy prize that you are.”
Tessa’s shocked at what Sam’s saying and about her. Clearly, he’s definitely different compared to other alphas. He seems to value her more than her sex and cares about her more than himself. Hmm, there is more to him than what she thought; it intrigues her to no end. Turning to him, she says, “Sorry, but Ken is right. You do smell like ash. So do you hunt down vamps or do you lie with them?”
Sam just smiles at her but says, “To answer your question, I am supposed to be the Uniter. So I can’t kill elite vampires. But I kill rogue ones; part of my job as a Vampire Bounty Hunter. But that’s occasionally and not an everyday thing. To answer your question, I lay with one. She’s my first, the Dire’s second mate in my harem. She’s my ride or die and lover. Can’t wait for you to meet her. If you want to mate with me, you’re going to have to get used to that smell. I can’t smell it, but everyone keeps telling me I smell like ash.”
Tessa just nods her head and then turns her head to the side. She then says, “You said you’re first but Dire’s second. Who’s the Dire’s first mate then?” She wonders.
Sam smiles and sees that she’s inquisitive. He then says, “She’s human. A phlebotomist, blood technician for the vampire council. She’s my Giles to my Buffy, so to speak.” He sees the confusion on her face, and then continues, “Have you ever watched Buffy, the Vampire Slayer on TV?”
Tessa shakes her head and says, “No. Sorry. We got little to no TV on the range. We focused on survival skills and learning the way of the land than watch TV.”
All Sam can do is nod his head, but then say, “She’s the brains behind my organization, so to speak. She supplies us with ancient weapons and the knowledge of fighting rogue supernaturals. Plus, she is feisty as hell, that one. I love them both.”
Hearing that shocks her as well: love. Sometimes the mating with an alpha with an omega is about pack politics and not love. Love may develop over time, but not at the beginning. It’s mostly ownership and helping the pack grow stronger when the omega becomes pregnant. Hmm, he’s definitely different from what she knows about alphas. She then looks over and points to the bag but says, “Clothes, please.”
Sam opens the Ziploc bag and pulls out some drawstring shorts for her to wear; they’re blue and something that his slut used to wear before her lingerie fix. Dropping the bag, he walks up to her and opens the shorts for her to put one leg into them. After each leg, he raises them up to her waist and ties the drawstring. He does mentioned there was no underwear because they didn’t know what size she wears. Once that is done, he pulls out a shirt from the bag. It’s one of his, a Guns-N-Roses t-shirt; he then slips it over her head and then she slowly puts her arms through. She gets disoriented while putting her last arm through, but Sam’s there to steady her so she doesn’t fall.
Sam takes a moment to look at her and she looks adorable with his t-shirt on; granted it’s big an all. He then says, “Sorry, we didn’t know your size. If we had known, then you would’ve had something better to wear. Oh, just out of curiosity, do werewolves change back to their human self after they die?”
Tessa just looks at him, confused, but then says, “How long have you been a werewolf? To answer your question, no, they don’t. The person has to mentally start the change prior to dying. Thanks for the clothes; feels different. Been a wolf for close to three weeks now. Wait, how did you know I was coming and be so prepared for my arrival?”
Sam just looks at her and says, “Good to know. Guess I don’t have to worry about burying the bodies; no one comes out here. Before I answer your questions, you have two choices about how to get out of the forest and back to my home. I can either carry you on my back via wolf form; it would be faster but you have to hang on tight. Or I can carry you out; the choice is yours.”
Tessa lets go of the tree and has no proprioception with her legs and wobbles. Putting her hand back out to the tree to steady herself. She shakes her head and feels kind of bad for asking for help. All her life, she did things her way and never once asked for help. Looking up, she then says, “This is odd and tough to say, but I would love to ride on your back but feel that I am too weak at the moment. Guess you have to carry me (looking away cause she’s embarrassed).”
Sam just smiles, and says, “Don’t feel embarrassed to ask for help. You should be proud of yourself; that’s an endless run from Oregon to Pasadena. Plus, you were being chased and hunted. Don’t sell yourself short; just glad to finally put a face to those golden eyes of yours. I could carry you on my back, but you would have to hold the Ziploc bag of goodies. So we’ll do or should I rephrase that, I will do a Princess Carry, so you don’t have to look at my junk and you’ll be able to eat while I answer any of your questions. Oh, my clothes are at the edge of the forest where it meets suburbia. Ready when you are?”
Tessa still feels embarrassed by the whole Princess Carry thing, but she’s still too weak to move on her own. God, this is tough for her; leaning on someone else for help. There is nothing she can do about it now. Besides, he’s willing, and it’s showing his chivalrous side of him she has never seen before. She gives a nod, and he bends down to grab her legs while she grabs his shoulder/neck and he lifts her up. He then drops the bag onto her lap from his teeth.
Sam can’t help himself; he stares at her face for the longest time. She’s remarkable in every way and part of him wants to add her to his harem, if she’ll have me or to his pack. She would be a great addition, but looking at her; damn, she’s beautiful. Those sensuous lips are screaming to be kissed and nibbled on. He’s having a hard time controlling himself and so he makes his way back home.
She sees him staring and feels compelled to look away. Tessa wonders if her face has some dirt or mud on it. Why is he staring at her? She can’t downplay it any longer and has to ask, “Do I have dirt or mud on my face?”
Sam looks down once more to look at her face but says, “You do not. Sorry for staring, I can’t explain what I am feeling about you. I’ve waited so long to meet you and now you’re in my arms. Plus, I have this powerful urge to mate and make you, Mine. It’s taking everything I have to fight the urge.”
Tessa just looks up at him and feels the same way. There is just something different about him compared to other alphas. She then smiles, and says, “Thanks for the compliment, but to answer your question, this is completely natural. You didn’t tell me how long you’ve been a werewolf. So I will explain it to you. Omega’s produce lots of pheromones when they are around Alphas, and only Alphas can smell or detect them. It plays a huge role in the mating scheme of things. Now if the Omega likes certain traits of the so called Alpha, she produces more pheromones to entice the Alpha. With you, Sam, I can’t help it. I find you very intriguing and totally different compared to all the alphas I came across with. Jeff was alright; he’s an alpha, but I felt nothing with him. If we would’ve mated, it would be for the pack and not for ourselves. So in short, I feel it too. I know you have your choices to why you won’t mate with me, but I can see your side of things. When you’re ready, I will be there, Dire.” As she reaches up to caress his face with her hand.
A shudder goes through his body, and it’s intense. Sam feels his cock hard as steel and wants nothing that to pound her pussy and mate with her. He looks down at her with his eyes glowing with need. A growl slips out of his mouth as he feels his canines grow. Looking down at her, he says, “Please. Stop. The urge is overwhelming. Please, stop touching me. I like our first time to be special and not in the woods.” Another shudder goes through him and he feels her hand drop to her lap.
Tessa drops her hand and says, “Sorry. Thanks for your consideration, but I hear the first times are always brutal. It’s the animal inside of us and the need is too great. Over time, the mating is more romantic and needy. Thanks for the thought.”
Sam continues to walk to overcome his need. He then says, “Two and half weeks.”
Tessa looks up at him and says, “Two and a half weeks? Oh, shit. That explains a lot. Sorry, Alpha, but you have lots to learn. Surprised you lasted this long with no confrontation. Don’t worry, Alpha. I am here to help you in any way that I can.”
Sam’s taken aback by what she just said and calls her out on it. He then says, “Guess you made your decision already. You’re calling me Alpha and we haven’t discussed if you want to be part of my harem and/or pack.”
Tessa looks down at her hands and says, “Yes, I have. I’m not ready to open up about my past, but I will say this. I have been a werewolf for over 6 years and seen many things. Majority of times, werewolves are made accidentally by a random (arterial) bite; if they survive, they will inherit the virus to becoming a werewolf. For me, we knew about it at adolescence or the start of puberty; usually around 10 years old. When we’re 16 years old, the leader of the tribe bites us. It’s the way of things; the outside world is chaotic, and this gives us a fighting chance. Some of us survive and most don’t, hence why you hear so many kids gone missing? Just a little back-story; got off topic. All my life, I wanted something different; to be a part of something bigger than myself. I dreamt about you; granted not you per se but The Dire. The story passed down through the ages. Some say it’s a myth or folklore, but I always hoped it would come true. When I heard the story from that Alpha, Robbie; I had to check it out for myself. And here I am; I want nothing more than to be your mate, Alpha. I didn’t travel over 900 miles on a whim; hoped to meet you at last. Worse case, you could have been a fraud and then head back to mate with Jeffrey. But overall, it was worth it.”
Sam looks down at her and feels closer to her. Nodding his head as she tells her story. He empathizes with her while she tells about parts of her past. He hopes in time that she shares all of it, cause he would like to know her better. As she shares, he grows fond of this woman, this omega, and feels a bond forming other than a physical/mating one. As he continues to walk through the forest, he then says, “Thanks for sharing. Sorry about your past. It must have been tough for you. I hope in time, you share more about your past with me, so I can learn more about you. We have lots to share. I will share what I can; most you will learn once you meet the rest of the team/harem and the rest once you’ve been marked.”
Sam then shares with her that both he and his slut have a special gift/power called Premonition. He shares with her his dreams and her visions. He then says, “We knew you were coming, but we didn’t know when. I have been out in these woods for close to 3 weeks waiting for your arrival. Yes, we’ve seen you join the team; but don’t know if you’re part of the harem or the pack. It’s still your choice to make. Give it some time; meet the rest of the girls and feel them out (In more ways than one). It’s your decision.”
Nodding her head, Tessa then says, “Thanks. No one has ever given me a choice before. Always been told to do things. Definitely feels weird; giving me the opportunity to choose. But on the flip-side, Sam, I have already chosen my decision. I want to mate with you, regardless. It’s my choice, I understand, but it’s my life’s dream. As for being part of a harem or pack, I can’t say. I am territorial by nature; don’t know if I can share you, but I will meet with your harem and decide. Sounds good?”
Sam nods his head and says, “Thanks for your answer, and look forward to making you mine. To help with matters, I think you’ll like them. Enough talking. You should eat or nibble on some granola or protein bars to get some strength in your body and limbs. There’s also some apple juice in there as well. We’re almost there. You eat and I will continue to share. Capiche?”
Tessa laughs when she hears Capiche. She then thinks of her step-father; a man who wasn’t Sioux, but someone who understood us Indians better than anyone else. Her heart misses him; he was a great man and is definitely missed. She then says, “I will do what my Alpha commands of me.” As she reaches into the bag, she pulls out a granola bar, opens it up and starts nibbling on it, slowly.
All Sam can do is say, “Ugh. Do you have to call me Alpha? Can you just call me Sam?” He understands why she’s calling him Alpha, but she’s not his yet. It’s a sign of respect, but it would be nice to be called by my given name.
Looking up at him, she smiles but says, “Maybe one day, I will call you by your name. Until that day, you will always be called Alpha. It’s weird, but remember, that is who you are, Alpha. It’s better than being called Dire, remember?”
Sam just shakes his head; all his girls have pet names for each other, whether it be Master, Daddy and now Alpha. Many hats but the same person. Oh well, better to go with the flow than make something about it; just accept it. He then continues his life story: found about vampires when he was 12; then wanted to follow in my father’s footsteps and work at the Firm. To work there you have to be a vampire, so I had to wait till I was 25 or actually 6 months ago. The day of my turning didn’t go well; found out my blood had a genetic anomaly. When in close to vampires, my blood becomes foul smelling and rancid for consumption. So my turning didn’t happen. I couldn’t join the Firm and couldn’t find an entry-level position in my field. With no job aspects, my lover suggested I should become a VBH: Vampire Bounty Hunter. Hunt down rogue vampires. Did some missions, some easier than others? The hardest ones were the triplets, and a woman, who didn’t want to be saved because of grief. Since becoming a werewolf, the job aspects have been easier, but the cases are more difficult. Each case is more than just black and white. It’s tough work, but I enjoy it. My lover and I just finished a ghoul sweep at a local cemetery this week. Since becoming the Dire, he’s been looking at these missions differently. And has been thinking of possibly recruiting these people for his pack. Only time will tell.
Chapter 9.2
Tessa tries to pay attention to Alpha’s story of his life, but being in his arms like this has her feeling less concentrated. She feels self conscious of herself; relying on this man to take her home to meet his harem. Plus, she feels inadequate since Alpha is carrying her like she weighs nothing at all. Her body hungers for more than just him carrying her. Her nipples are hard, there’s moisture between her nether lips, and there’s this burning sensation at her core. She understands her Alpha wants to wait, but this need to mate is overwhelming. All she can do was feed that hunger with something else, like an assortment of granola and protein bars. Of course, she washes it all down with the tetra pack of apple juice. Even with all the calories she consumed while in his care, it isn’t enough to curb her feelings for him. If she doesn’t act soon, she will lose control over herself and jump him. Great first impression, rape your Alpha before joining his pack or harem. She knows it’s not her doing but written in her DNA and wolf instincts, but she has to act now.
She looks up at him and sees his lips move while he continues to tell his life story. Biting her lip, she wishes those lips were on her than speaking. Oh my gosh, what am I thinking? Until a growl escapes her lips and has him stop speaking. She feels bad about interrupting his story, but these feelings are hard to control.
Sam looks down at her and says, “Did you just growl at me? Are you okay?” Feeling concerned, he stops walking and just looks down at her.
Tessa looks down at herself and apologizes, but then says, “Sorry, Alpha. I’m having a very hard time concentrating at the moment. Think you can set me down and I will try to walk on my own. Not 100% yet, but the reserves have been met. Plus, I feel awful that you’re carrying me like this. I want to try again and walk. Just be patient with me.”
Sam eases her down so her legs touch the forest floor. He still has his arms around her shoulders to keep her steady. He then says, “I didn’t mind carrying you, but if it was making you uncomfortable, I understand completely. Just trying to help you out; that’s all.”
Tessa just looks up at him and feels awful and sad for hurting his feelings. She then says, “Alpha, I appreciate your chivalrous nature, but I am a big girl. Plus, this thing between us is making me feel really uncomfortable. I am trying to behave, but this connection we’re having and wolf’s instincts are overriding my thoughts. It’s just best that I try to separate and walk myself. Hope you can understand.”
Running his right hand through his hair and taking a step back. He then looks at her and says, “You know best. You’ve been a werewolf a lot longer than I have. I know little about wolf physiology and/or dynamics, but thanks for considering my thoughts. If you need any help, ah.. let me know.”
All Tessa can do is nod her head as she tries to take a step on her own. First is shaky, but her next is much better than the first. Taking her time, and letting her feet appropriately, she gets back to feeling human once again. Soon, they are walking side-by-side and take in this beautiful day. Turning towards her Alpha, she says, “How much further do you think?”
Sam turns to her and takes a deep breath in before answering. Shaking his head, he shouldn’t have done that. He smells her pheromones, plus her scent between her nether lips; shaking his head, he then says, “I think we are about a mile out. So about 30 mins tops, if we continue this stride.” Unbeknownst to him, he can feel his canines grow and a hungry growl escapes his lips.
Hearing him and seeing the change in his demeanor, she reacts and growls back. Within moments, she’s in his arms, pulling his head down to meet hers and let the passion run wild. Tessa feels her fingers turn into claws and combing through his hair and clawing down his back. She feels his 12-inch coke pressing against her belly, and the heat that is radiating. Her lower lips become saturated with need of him. She presses her softness up against his rock exterior; God, she wants this so freaking much.
Sam loses himself and just reacts. His hands hold her face as he kisses her but finds that they let go to caress her silver mane. His hands caress through it, down her back and then cup her derriere. He just follows his instincts, and the need continues to build within him. All he can think of his need to claim, and control her but also to make her, his. He feels his fingertips turn into claws and dig into her solid ass to bring her closer to him. Hearing her whimper by the sudden aggressiveness pulls him out of his lust and back into reality. Suddenly, he pulls away from her and growls at his frustrations. All he wants to do is bury himself into her softness and claim her, but the truth of the matter is, he’s listening to his heads and not his heart. Take a couple deep breaths, he calms his wolf and rapid heart rate. While he does that, he looks at her and sees the hunger in her eyes and need for him. Shaking his head, he says, “Sorry, that was my fault; I took a deep breath and lost sight of the situation. You’re right, this need for each other is unremarkably hard to control.”
Tessa is breathing deeply and totally saturated with need. She was so close to getting what she wanted and now she’s left feeling sexually frustrated. All she can do is growl in frustration, but her Alpha gave her an order and she must comply. Once she gets control over herself, she then says, “Please, don’t do that ever again. Once you start, it’s hard to come back from. If you weren’t someone I cared about, I would’ve pounced on you to complete the claim.” As she holds her waist with both hands and walks around in circles. Looking at him, she then says, “We should keep moving; sunrise is imminent and you need to put on some clothes.”
Sam turns to her and says, “You’re right; we’re almost at the edge of the forest. Perhaps you can tell me a bit about yourself since I told majority about myself.” As he takes the lead through the forest.
Taking a deep breath, she shares about her life. Tessa tells him about life on the reservation. She says that life is hard, whether on the reservation or out of it. The locals put us down whenever they get the chance. Most people think we’re free loaders since we get lots of things for free, but in most cases, it’s a way to control us. Some of us can break free and live off reservation, but not all can do it. She continues to share that she had an older sister but didn’t survive the bite. She passed away and I am the only one that survived in my family. Found out I was an omega when I was 18; majority of the times, we’re passed over to local alphas as gifts, but the tribal leader held off on me. He hoped that being claimed by Jeff would bring stability to the reservation, but that didn’t happen.
She then says, “If it wasn’t for your friend Robbie; I would’ve been claimed by Jeff. Life with him would be servitude and not much freedom. When I heard about the Dire of Pasadena, I had to take the chance. My only question is what happened between you and your friend? Not complaining of the outcome, but curious.”
Sam continues to head South and gets closer to the ridgeline. Once there, he searches around the big oak and pulls out another Ziploc bag of clothes. As he pulls out clothes, Sam tells her the story. Tells her that Robbie was his alpha before becoming the Dire. Of course, I had the dreams about the vampire/werewolf war but put little stock into it. Robbie is a firm believer and when we met, he wanted me to murder my parents and siblings since they were indeed vampires before taking my place next to him. Of course, I couldn’t do it, cause family means everything to me. I was furious and shifted into my hybrid form. That’s when he told me about the folklore regarding The Dire.
Since then, the Dire visits me in dreams and helps guide me. Before you showed up, I am running blind with this whole Uniter business and your my second werewolf visit since that fateful day. Since that day, my appetite for food and sex has gone up significantly. Hopefully, adding you to the team will help my understanding of being a werewolf. He is about to continue on when he gets a message from his slut via telepathy and stops short.
Sasha reaches out and sees where her Master is located and reaches out to him. She inquires about the omega and just to let him know that breakfast is almost ready.
Tessa just stares at her Alpha and asking him if he’s ok since he’s strung out into space. Then, out of the blue, he finishes putting on his shirt and knows he’s back to himself again.
Sam apologizes, but says that he was talking to his lover via telepathy. He then mentions to her they are excited to meet you and that breakfast is almost ready.
Seeing him put on his shirt, and covering up his muscles, puts her in a downer mood. Just seeing Alpha in all his glory makes her hot and bothered. And as he slides on his boxer briefs and shorts, her eyes miss the candy which leaves her sad. On the bright side, seeing him clothed, helps break up the desire to attack him; hmm, a consolation prize. Hearing that he was communicating with someone via telepathy to someone that’s not a werewolf intrigues her more. For a person who has no clue what’s he doing can form bonds in others is impressive. She then asks, “Who were you having a conversation with? Was it the vampire or the human?”
Smiling at her, Sam then says, “The two girls have names; I was communicating with Sasha. She’s a vampire and Heather is human until she chooses. They’re both my lovers and part of the harem. I know you want to mate with me, but I hope you want to be part of my harem. For that to happen, I hope you get to know your new sisters. I don’t play favorites, but I hope you can get along with them. But if you can’t, then you want to be part of the pack.”
Tessa looks up, and him and says, “I see and understand, Alpha. I won’t make any promises, but will give them a chance.”
Sam just looks at her and says, “That’s all I ask, thanks. Come, let’s get going. We are 15 mins away from home.” He reaches out to her to grab her hand and leads the way.
They both make it to his home as the sun rises. Walking hand-in-hand, Sam slides the sliding glass door to the side and walks in and then slides to the side to allow Tessa to walk into the house. He then says, “Welcome to my home and house of our operations.” As he closes the door and resets the vertical drapes. Both of them hear, “We’re in the kitchen.” From one of the girls; letting them know where they were located.
Sam heads to the kitchen with Tessa in tow. Once there, Sam introduces Tessa to his lovers, “This is Sasha and Heather. Meet the omega, Tessa. Hope you both give her a warm welcome and get along well.” Shockingly enough, it’s quiet as all three girls look at one another and start comparing.
Sasha breaks the tension and leans forward to shake Tessa’s hand and says, “Thanks for coming and welcome to our home. We didn’t know what your into, but we made an extensive breakfast hoping you will come today. Let me know what you’re into, and I will do my best to fulfill those needs.”
Tessa looks at the grand buffet of breakfast items, like scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, and toast w/ jelly. Looking at the Sasha, she sees a small resemblance to Alpha and that piques her interest but then says, “If looks lovely, however I am a vegan.” Trying to not upset or step on any toes.
Sasha then says, “We have vegetable and fruit trays in the fridge. Should I pull that out for you?” Trying to break the ice and being considerate.
Tessa then just looks at Sasha and chuckles a bit. She then says, “I am just playing with you, Sasha. Werewolves are never vegan. That was a joke. Sorry, just trying to break the ice and the tension in the room. I will take a little of everything. Thanks.”
Sasha just then let out a breath and says, “Oh, you got me there. Ah, help yourself; grab a plate and start filling it up. It’s nice to finally put a face to the person who I’ve seen in many premonitions.” She then looks at her Master and says, OMG, she’s beautiful. I can feel her presence; hope she’s willing to share.
Sam just looks at his slut and says, That’s my hope. I filled her in on what transpired from early life to now. I didn’t share that both of you are my sluts, the dynamic I share with either of you and your true power. Just want her to settle down and get to know each of you, hoping a sisterhood will form. Initially, I want all three of you to be sisters and part of the harem. It’s up to her.
Tessa sees that look in both her Alpha and Sasha; she knows they are communicating with each other. Looking around Sasha, she extends her hand to say ‘hello’ to Heather. They both shake hands, but it’s Heather that breaks more than just ice but silences the room completely.
Heather shakes the omega’s hand and then says, “Hello. Nice to meet you. So, have you fucked him yet?”
Both Sam and Sasha’s eyes are on her in an instant, with shock on their faces. As for Tessa, her eyes are downcast and feeling kind of down at the moment. Heather just looks around the room and just says, “What? Just wondering. She’s an omega, and he’s an alpha. They have to mate to seal the deal to make the pack stronger. Why are you both looking at me disdainful?”
Both of them just shake their heads and were speechless at the moment. Sam then looks up at his baby-girl and says, “Get your shoes on; we’re going for a walk.” Sasha just glares at her sister and knows that she made a mistake, but hopes that Master doesn’t go overboard in disciplining her.
Before he leaves, Sam turns to Tessa and says, “Make yourself at home. Eat what you can, and I will be back shortly.”
Tessa immediately looks a bit off put but says, I will follow your commands, Alpha. I should also use the facilities and get a bath. Haven’t used a washroom in three weeks and I probably smell. I wish you could be by my side, but I know these things happen. I don’t think Heather meant anything wrong with her statement.
Sam just looks at Tessa and says, Thanks. I hate to leave you, but I do have to have a talk with her. Sasha will attend to your needs. Besides, this gives you an opportunity to chat/bond with each other. If you can with her, then Heather isn’t far behind. If you two get along, then we can proceed to mate, but only if you can cooperate with each other.
Tessa just smiles and then says, I will follow your commands, Alpha.
Sam watches his baby-girl make her way around the ladies and heads to the foyer to put on some sneakers. Turning his attention to Sasha, he then says, “Can you attend to Tessa’s needs? She mentioned she has to use the facilities and needs a bath. Can you help her with that?”
Sasha beams at her Master, and says, “Sure thing, Master. I know that my sister spoke without thinking. Just don’t go overboard. She messed up, ok.”
Sam looks at her and says, I won’t, but she needs to be more self conscious of other people around her. We won’t be long; I promise. On a distinct note, it’s good to see you again, slut. Missed you.
Looking at the both of them, Sam then says, “Hope you two get along, okay? Won’t be long. Are you ready, Heather?”
Heather knows she’s in trouble cause daddy didn’t say ‘baby-girl or slut’ but called her by her name. She wonders if she was insensitive when she said that, but that’s what alphas and omegas do when they first meet each other. They fuck like animals to get their sexual needs out and to form a unique bond. Oh well, what’s done is done. Just have to live with the consequences. She then says, “Yes, Sam, I am ready.”
Sam heads to the front door with Sasha and Tessa in tow; Sasha walks up to her sister and says, “See you soon, sister.” With that, she kisses her lips. Turning to her Master. she leans forward to kiss his lips and then says in a whisper, “Remember what I said. Ok, Master. Love you.” She then watches both of them go and then turns around to Tessa and says, “Care to eat now or would you like to use the facilities first and eat when they get back?”
Tessa feels off being left behind, and it shows. Sasha then steps forward and says, “Tessa, you’re safe in our home. As our Alpha said, I have seen you running for quite a while. I have seen a partial future as well. I know it’s hard to trust someone new, but we are here to meet your needs. We’re intrigued as well. Come, follow me upstairs. A bath will do wonders.”
Tessa looks over and says, “Thanks. And thanks for being so welcoming.” As she follows Sasha up the stairs to Sam’s bathroom.
Sasha draws up a bath for her new sister. She then races to the master to grab her soap and comes back in an instant. She then turns towards Tessa and says, “I will leave you to it. Enjoy.” And is ready to head out, but stopped when Tessa says something.
Tessa turns and says, “Don’t go. I don’t want to be alone. Don’t worry about nudity. Werewolves are over that quickly when we’re constantly shifting. Plus, I have questions, if you don’t mind.”
Sasha then proceeds to give her new sister some room by sitting on the toilet. As Tessa takes off her clothes, her eyes roam all over Tessa’s sweet body. She’s tanned all over with dark quarter nipples, flat stomach, with rounded hips and long tapered legs. In her eyes, Tessa’s exotic to look at and is feeling her lips become dry. She wonders if Tess has any bisexual curiosity cause she definitely wants to taste her; sexually, not figuratively. Sasha waits patiently for the questions, as she watches Tessa steps into the tub. Her eyes roam from her sandy blond hair to the top of her cleft, down her buttocks. She can see her exposed lips as Tess steps into the bathtub. Damn, she’s fucking hot.
Tessa steps into the bathtub and instantly the heat washes away her tension. Running those 900+ miles to meet the Dire was worth it and this bath is so needed. The heat does wonders to her muscles and soothes her well-being. Grabbing the soap, she washes the grime and dirt from her body from racing through the forest for three weeks. Looking over at Sasha, she then says, “Sorry. The heated water is doing wonders for my body. It’s much needed. You’re probably wondering about my questions. When I first walked into the kitchen, and into the foyer that all three of you have a unique relationship. Plus you call, Alpha; Master, why’s that?”
Sasha just smiles but then says, “You’re right. All three of us have a unique relationship with each other. I call Alpha, Master, because he’s my dominant. He’s also a dominant to Heather as well; however, he’s more like a daddy to her. We, both, are his sluts and take care of his needs. As you can see, both myself and Heather are also bisexual. So in the harem, we share each other, but only Alpha is our only man. Does that help?”
Tessa just nods her head and relaxes but says, “It does. Alpha almost slipped while we’re in the woods and called you his lovers, but I felt a deeper meaning. Now, looking at you, I can see a slight resemblance between you and Alpha. Care to share?”
Sasha bites her lip and knew this question would come up, eventually. She then says, “Alpha, as you call him, is my son.”
Tessa lets out and “Oh.” As her eyes open up wide. She thinks to herself, ‘Oh, they have that kind of relationship.’
Sasha sees the lights go off in her new sister’s eyes but then says, “Please keep your judgement to yourself. Perhaps telling you the whole story will make you understand how much Master means to me and without him, I couldn’t be who I am now today.”
For the next 15 minutes, Sasha shares her story. Delivering her third child and falling ill with a disease that was killing her. If it wasn’t for her Father stepping in, she would’ve been dead before her baby boy turned 1. She continues to share her hard times of turning to the dark. From isolation to beatings cause she wouldn’t submit to drinking blood. Years go by and finally, she comes back to humanity and to be stuck in this house for all eternity as her jail cell. She also shares her first premonition and watching it come forth, then the next when they told Sam that vampires exist and how he’ll handle it. On and on, her premonitions came true. Her next showed her all alone, raising her teenage kid by herself and needing a dominant to control her beastful ways. That premonition was all about her son, which turned into Master.
Sasha continues to share that Alpha, broke her chains and got her out of the house. He recruited her to help on his mission as a vampire bounty hunter. From that, we expanded to do monster hunting with Heather, or baby-girl. Technically, I am already dead or, as Master would say, I’m on a different plane of existence. If it wasn’t for him, I would still be stuck in this home and never leaving it. I owe everything to him. I love, Master.
Tessa just nods her head and just says, “Cool; I didn’t have any judgement. Can’t fight love. I didn’t know my biological father, but my stepdad was everything a daughter could hope for. He wasn’t native like myself and my mother; nope, he was Scottish but boy did he love us. He loved my mother to tears; I miss him dearly.”
Reaching out with her hand, Sasha touches the top of Tessa’s hand and caresses it a bit. She then says, “May I ask what happened to him?”
Tessa just smiles and remembers, but then says, “Cancer. Lung cancer, to be exact. He was with us till I was 12. I miss him every day.” Then she smirks a bit and says, “I see a bit of him in Alpha. Do you think that’s weird?”
Sasha just smiles and says, “Sorry for your loss. As for your question, not at all. Master is special. He gives more than he receives. Cares more for others than himself. And his heart is so big, hence why we love him. I know it’s early for you, but that’s how myself and baby-girl feel. He’s our ‘One’.”
Tessa then says, “Last question, may I see your mark?”
Sasha gets off the toilet and kneels in front of the tub. She pulls her sports bra to the side and shows Tessa her mark.
The coloring shocks Tessa gazes at the mark and. The star is completely filled in and the crescent moon has scrolling from within. Unique indeed and puzzling compared to other alphas marks she has seen. She then says, “Are you sure that’s his mark? Cause it looks like a tattoo with the star completely filled in and the scroll work within the crescent moon. Most alpha marks are not so intricate.”
Sasha enjoys feeling Tessa’s fingers probe or caress her mark. It brings her joy in sharing Master to their new sister and hopes that it will get her to join our harem. She then says, “You’re absolutely right; when I first got it, it was just a crescent moon with a star but as the bonding between us gets stronger; the mark changed.”
Tessa’s eyes became bewildered and pulled back. Looking at Sasha, she then says, “Changed, how?” As she pulls back her fingers. She sees the smile on Sasha’s lips and felt sorry for touching her like that but seeing her like this; tells her she enjoyed being touched.
Sasha continues to smile and says, “When you get marked, things between you and your alpha will change. The bond between the two of you will become stronger. I can’t go in to details at this moment, but all I can say for right now is you become special. On a fresh note, how’s the water?”
Tessa just smiles and says, “Tepid. Time to get these old bones out of the tub. Thanks for the company. Hearing it painted you in a different light altogether. Made you human even though you still smell like a vampire. No offense.” As she stands out of the water and steps out of the tub.
Sasha stands up and offers her a towel to dry off and then says, “No offense taken. I am ok with being a vampire. Master helped with that. He loves both sides of me.” The proximity of both of them in the bathroom has her nervous. She then turns to head out and says, “Take your time. When you exit the bathroom, make a right and head to the master bedroom. I will try to scrounge up some female clothes for you to wear. Perhaps after a good night’s sleep, we can go shopping tomorrow and buy you some essentials.” With that, she turns and was about to head out, but stopped again.
Tessa reaches out and grabs her shoulder to stop her. She takes a step closer to Sasha and says, “Thanks for sharing your story with me. It must be hard to share it with someone you don’t even know well. Your story moved me and I can see the love between you two. This is going to feel weird, even from me, but I have to know.” She leans forward and gives a slight kiss on Sasha’s lips. It shocks her to her core, cause she isn’t attracted to girls in that way, but something about that story compelled her to see. A test of sisterhood, perhaps.
Sasha’s shocked by the kiss, and when Tessa pulls back, she licks her lips. Seeing the confusion on her face, Sasha then asks, “May I?” Seeing her nod her head, Sasha steps up and gives her more than just a peck on the lips. She fully grabs Tessa’s cheeks with both palms, leans in and kisses her. It starts of sweet until Tessa opens up her lips and Sasha extends her tongue to taste her sister. The kiss amps up in an instant with both hands around each other’s neck and hair. Closing her eyes, Sasha knows that once again, her premonition is right on the money again. She then pulls back and flickers her eyes open to look at Tessa’s. She sees her passion and knows this is a whole new experience for her. All she can do is smile, as a tear drops from her eyes. Looking at her sexy body, she then says, “Welcome home, sister. Don’t beat yourself up; I know what you’re feeling. Been there myself. All I can suggest is to accept it and take it slow. Come follow me, let’s get you clothed. Unless you want to stay naked?” She says with a smile.
Smiling back, Tessa just says, “Clothes will be fine. I will follow your advice, sister. I will take this slow, but so far it looks amazing. Lead the way.”
Meanwhile, both Sam have walked around the block to the local park and found an empty bench to sit on. Heather turns to Sam and apologizes in advance for what she said. But Sam’s in his head trying to figure what to say to his baby-girl without going overboard. That’s when he hears both Sasha and Tessa in his head sharing what occurred. They are both yapping in his head and he can’t take it. So he yells out, Ladies! And finally, they stop yapping and become quiet. Unfortunately, he also screamed, “Ladies!” as well, because Heather was looking at him kind of weird.
Heather looks at him and says, “Are you alright, Sam? It’s just you and me here. I don’t know which ladies are you referring too.” Sounding concern.
Sam just shakes his head and then looks over at Heather. He then says, “Sorry about that. I was talking to both Sasha & Tessa.”
Looking confused, Heather scrunches her forehead and says, “Wait, you can hear them chatting inside the house from all the way out here?”
Shaking his head and taking a deep breath, Sam says, “No, I can hear them in my head; via telepathy. They sounded so happy and wanted to share.”
Nodding her head, Heather understands what he’s saying but then says, “Wait, I can understand you having telepathy with Tessa, but with Sasha, too. How and when did this happen? Why am I finding out now?”
Sam then shares with Heather his prediction of how it happened between the two of them during the fight in the cemetery. He’s shocked by it, but in some ways it’s kind of nice. However, his baby-girl isn’t taking the news kindly. He then asks, “What’s wrong with you?”
Heather shakes her head and pouts. She then says, “That sucks; finally became a 3-holed slut for you and Sasha gets another one over me. This sucks.”
Sam lets out a deep breath and says, “Why is everything a competition between you and Sasha? I said it before and I will say it again. I love you both equally. You both have your pros and cons; And since we are on the subject, how are you feeling post anal sex?”
Heather just grimaces but then says, “Is that why we’re out here, because you’re concerned about my ass? To tell you the truth, I am ok; sore but ok. Weekend is coming up, and it will give my holes time to heal up so you can use them next week to your discretion.” She says with a smile.
Nodding his head, Sam just says, “I am glad that you’re feeling ok. I need to know these things because I am your lover & dominant. How am I supposed to take care of you without communication? But to answer your question, that’s not the only reason I brought you out here. I brought you out here because of Tessa. I found your statement this morning to be insensitive. My entire existence isn’t about fucking; it’s more than that. I am not mad at you per se, but disappointed.”
Heather places her hand on his lap and is about to say something, but is cut off when she sees him shake his head, letting her know that he’s not finished yet.
Sam takes a moment to get his words and then continues by saying, “We didn’t, but really came close. With the both of us, it’s more primal than regular sex. I was hesitant because I wanted her to meet both of you first before making that decision. Remember, you’re part of the triad and both of you have a say in the matter about who I bring into the harem. If you remember correctly, I was reluctant to have sex with you when we first did it. Same thing with Tessa; yeah, your sister saw that she’s part of the team but I wanted your opinions cause you all have to live, share, and work together.”
Nodding her head that she’s indeed listening to him, she then says, “Thanks for that, but really, it’s not up to me on who you sleep with, Sam. As you can probably see, that we’re all poly; well the girls are more so since we both are bisexual and we love sharing you. What I meant earlier and what my understanding about alphas and omegas. When they meet, their instincts kick in and they severely need to mate and nothing can stop it. Hearing that you did tells me how strong you really are, Sam. I feel for Tess; she’s having a very hard time cause her instincts want to mate with the most powerful alpha. She wants your genes for her offspring and she won’t be whole or good about herself until she has you.”
Seeing the information clicking within her daddy, Heather continues, “It might of came out insensitive, but we are all adults. She won’t feel part of the team until she fucks or mates with you, Sam. Yeah, seeing her puts me on edge, but in a good way. I have lots to do before fate decides on what I will become.” Leaning closer and putting her head on his shoulder. She then says, “She seems like a bad ass; so I like her. Don’t know her orientation, but I hope in time she will swing to either us girls, but if not, that’s cool. It’s not about me to decide. It’s up to Sasha, cause she’s your first. I hope you can forgive me. Slut’s hate to disappoint their dominant; they rather be bad to get punishment to get back in good graces with their Dom.”
Tilting his head on hers, Sam then says, “Thanks for your input. Hope that you two will get along and perhaps learn from each other. Yeah, she seems like a bad ass and perhaps she can teach me a thing or two of being a werewolf. I hear you on the whole dominant thing; so I will say this, I forgive you little-one. Thanks for your input; it made more sense now why she was so insistent to mate. Guess even this alpha has lots to learn. Just remember, I am not replacing you, just adding another to the harem/pack. Love you so much, baby-slut.” As he turns towards her and places a sweet kiss on her lips.
The kiss alone warms her up, but hearing him call her ‘baby-slut’ in the open has her steaming. She then slaps his shoulder but regrets it later with an ‘Ow, that hurts’. She’s fuming. Looking at him, she then says, “What did I say? You can’t call me that out here and you promised.”
Shaking his head and looking around, he then says, “You’re worrying about nothing. If you look around, we’re the only ones out here at the moment. Second, you’re still wearing my necklace. It tells the world that you’re bound to me as my submissive. But you’re right, I shouldn’t of said that, but I did. Oh, you slapped your dominant; should I return the favor to your derriere, hmm? Perhaps a spanking?”
Heather just smiles but then says, “You got me there, Sam. I struck my Dom but also hurt myself. It’s your right to discipline your baby-girl, but you know I will like it. So just chalk it up as a misdemeanor, and we’ll both let it go. What do you say?” As she smiles towards her daddy.
Sam just looks at her with all seriousness, but can’t hold it. He cracks a smile but says, “Only if I can kiss you, baby?” Seeing her nod, he picks her up and places her on his lap. Leaning forward, he kisses her lips and within seconds, she is opening up her mouth so he can slip his tongue in to taste her.
Heather nods her head and is picked up by her daddy. She accepts his kiss but then feels his right hand reach out to caress her left breast. Her eyes light up in shock when his fingers begin to seize and tweak her nipple slightly. The sensation that it brings to her core is pure warmth and heat. Instinctively, she opens up her mouth to give him more of a purchase than her breast, but then throws caution to the wind. She remembers, he owns me; that means he owns my body, mind, and soul. I am his and he’s mine. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, one hand caressing his hair while the other is digging her nails into his back. The sensations of her mouth and breast being devoured keep sending heat to her core.
Sam pulls back from the kiss and give baby-girl a breather. Then smiles at her while she collects herself. He then sends a message to his slut, letting her know that he and baby-slut had their conversation and everything is fine. He mentions she is floating on Cloud 9 at the moment and will head back shortly.
Sasha just smiles and then says, We’ll be ready for you. Just finding clothes for Tessa at the moment. As of right now, everything is being borrowed at the moment. We or I should say, you need to take her shopping and purchase clothes and shoes for her to wear. On a distinct note, we bonded while she took a bath and I approve her in joining the harem. Oh, she tastes like heaven.
Sam’s shocked at the news and immediately wondering if his slut beat him to having sex with her. Then he hears her laugh within in his mind. He then asks, Clarify, slut.
Sasha rolls her eyes and then says, C’mon, Master. I wouldn’t do that to you. All we did was kiss each other. She gave me a peck for sharing my story, but it’s me to set her straight by giving her a thorough kiss. It was heavenly, and she liked it, but wants to take it slow with us girls. I don’t know her orientation, but I think she’s curious. She’ll come around. Since we’re on the topic, you need to mate with girl, pronto. I can sense that she’s missing her alpha. Better come home soon.
Sam just smiles and says, I will when baby-girl comes back to reality. If I carry her, she will be upset. Just tell Tessa that I will be home shortly. Love you, slut.
Sasha just smiles and continues to pull out clothes for Tessa to wear. At the moment, she’s wearing baby-girl’s panty, her adjustable shorts and one of her old tank tops from yester year. Looking at her new sister, she then says, “Master, I mean Alpha will be here shortly. He’s waiting on baby-girl to come back to reality first. I mentioned to him he needs to take you shopping to get some clothes for yourself. I doubt you want to wear our clothes and want your own stuff. Tonight, I will make some room in alpha’s dresser for your things. Heather has already moved into my dresser.” She laughs out loud.
Tessa beams up a little when she heard that Alpha will be back soon. Hearing Sasha talk about clothes, she feels like a burden and immediately speaks up and says, “You can call him whatever pleases you, Sasha. When you call him by Master, I know you’re talking about Alpha. You don’t have to correct yourself in front of me. I will take whatever you have to share. I don’t want to be a burden, but thanks. It would be nice to have some other panties to wear than thongs. Essentials like that are best, but for the rest of the stuff, I will get on my own.”
Shaking her head, Sasha places a hand on her shoulder and says, “Nonsense. You’re not a burden to us and we want you to join us and be part of the Dire harem. It’s the least we can do since you risked everything to come to Pasadena to meet Master and us girls. I can’t speak with for Heather, but that little kiss said enough. You want to explore and see where it goes. To help you sister, I told him I approve. You will be a great fit for the team. Now it’s up to you. Will you accept me as your sister and maybe one day something more?”
Tessa just smiles and then nods her head. She then says, “Thanks, Sasha, for your words and helping me with Alpha. As for the clothes, I will accept and appreciate them. However, I will pay you back. Don’t know if I can share Alpha with two other women, but know that each one of you has her heart set on him and his needs. I can see the love that both of you share with him. I hope I too can have that. As for the other stuff, let’s see where it goes, but I must say that I enjoyed that kiss, sister. Yes, I accepted you Sasha. It feels right, and it’s great to have an older sister again.”
Sasha’s eyes light up when she hears Tessa calling her sister and to be her big sister no doubt. There has to be story about that and looks forward to learning more about her sister. But that takes time. Not all people open up about their pasts. She takes a step forward and gives her a hug, then says, “Welcome to the family.”
Chapter 9.3
Sam stands up from the park bench and pulls Heather to her feet. Turning her around, he spanks her derriere and instantly pulled back into reality.
“Ow! Why did you do that?” Heather exclaimed.
Sam just shakes his head but then says, “To wake you up! The other girls are waiting for us to return before eating breakfast. Plus, I am starving and have no time to waste waiting for you to wake up from your dream-like state. Come, let’s get back to the house and eat. Oh, your sister wants to take Tessa shopping tomorrow. Interested?” As he holds her hand and starts walking back to the house.
Heather rubs her derriere and then says, “Damn, Sam, it still hurts. It wasn’t a dream-like state I was in. No, the sensations of what you were doing was overwhelming. Sorry, it felt so good. Especially with you, my dominant. As for shopping, I don’t know; depends on what I get done today. I have lots of computations to run. The sooner I get this done, the less stress I will have at the end.”
Sam just rolls his eyes and then says, “We’re not spending the whole day out shopping. Just taking her out to get essentials. I think it would be best for all three of you to go and bond with one another. Great for morale; plus, Tessa is your new sister. It would make me happy that you came along, baby-slut.”
Heather turns towards him and strikes him with her right hand. She then says, “Hey, you promised not to say that in public.” And starts fuming from what he said.
Sam looks down at her and says, “Yes, I did promise, but I see how it affects you when I say it. Very feisty indeed.” He then let’s go of her hand and reaches around to grab hold of her left butt cheek and gives a gentle squeeze. Whispering in her ear, he says, “You are my baby-slut, aren’t you? My newly gained 3-holed slut, remember? You will come with us shopping and its final. Cause if you don’t, you will be punished severely. The choice is yours, baby-slut.”
All Heather can say is, “Yes, daddy. I am your baby-slut and damn, does that feel good! Fuck, I think I am about to cum.” As she squeezes her legs together to keep it contained. Shaking her head, she whispers, “This is what you do to us. Now I know how my sister feels. Feels weird not having your clit licked or pussy pounded but magical at the same time. Love you, Sam. Come, let’s get home. I am hungry for a lot more than just breakfast; your fault.”
Sam just smiles and grabs her hand once more. He then says, “I will accept it, cause I love you too, Heather. Oh, just want to give you a heads up. Your sister says that Tessa is bi-curious. However, she wants to take things slow. Don’t push her, baby-girl. Thought I should let you know.”
Heather just beams up at her daddy and says, “Thanks for that, and it’s good to know. Guess I will have to ask my sister for the deets. We should get going before I cum again.” She says with a laugh and pulls away from him. Trying to outrun him, she’s all smiles but knows that her daddy will catch her. Sure enough, he’s in front of her and runs right into his hard chest. Pushing against his chest with her hands, she looks up at him with puppy-eyes. She feels his hands on her face as he descends to kiss her lips. Opening up to him, she closes her eyes and relishes his taste. The kiss isn’t long but just enough to fill her heart with need.. He’s so romantic and makes you feel loved. She wants to drop to her knees and service him, but her stomach has other ideas.
Both laughing, cause his stomach roars in frustration. They both resume their walk back to the house to feed their aching stomachs and possibly feed their desires later. They make it home in a timely manner. Sam allows his baby-girl to enter first so he can reach out with his left hand to grab hold of her right butt cheek. Hearing her moan with delight brings a smile to his lips. She covers her mouth but turns around to look at him and says, “Why are you doing this?”
Sam just replies, “Just trying to balance you out, baby-girl. We both know that you like it. Plus, I can smell your desire for me. Just keeping you on your toes, baby. Come, let’s not stay at the threshold for too long. Let’s get something to eat and go from there. Don’t look at me like that; first food and then we’ll explore.”
Heather just stares at him with need. His every touch lights a fire within her core, and it’s all consuming. Realization hits her like a ton of bricks, she thinks to herself; I am truly his slut in all things. I need and crave his touch, attention, and most of all, his love. Fuck, I have severely fallen for him in a short amount of time. She then blinks, and with a sigh, she heads to the kitchen to eat her breakfast.
As she enters, she sees Tessa already sitting at the breakfast nook on the far left with a full plate. Sitting next to her is Sam, and he’s filling his plate. But when she enters, all eyes are on her for some odd reason. They all give her a smile and resume what they were doing prior to entering. She’s shocked by the outcome, but just shakes her head. Grabbing a plate, she fills it up with scrambled eggs, couple strips of bacon, nibbles on a sausage link before scooping up some fruit from the tray. She makes her way to her seat and waits for daddy to say to begin.
Sam shakes his head and then says, “You don’t have to wait for me to eat. We’re all hungry, so dig in. Thanks for the spread once again, Sasha.” But in his mind, he says, slut. Which brings a smile to her face to hear both, simultaneously.
Sasha stands to Heather’s right, and says, “You’re welcome, Master. It’s no trouble at all; love feeding my new family. Guess your talk with Heather was good, then?”
Sam just looks at her with fork of scrambled eggs and says, She knows everything. She’s kind of jealous that we can chat via telepathy, but it’s all good. It was a good talk; I told her that Tessa was bi-curious but told her to not push too hard. Oh, she’s coming with us to go shopping tomorrow. But to everyone else, he says, “It went well.”
Sasha looks at her Master with a question and says, We? Is that wise? Tessa hasn’t fully mated or marked yet. She will have questions.
Sam just looks at her and says, Well, you’ve welcomed her into the family just a few moments ago. As for mating, I think that will happen soon; possible tomorrow morning; if she still wants me. As hard as it might be, she will eventually find out, eventually. Let’s get through breakfast, shower, sleep, and then go from there. Tessa can sleep in my room for now; I bet she could use a solid couple of hours of sleep.
Tessa keeps her head down, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the family dynamics. She tries to focus on her meal but is constantly bombarded with smells. Her heart is beating rapidly cause Alpha is so close to her; plus, his smell is intoxicating. She can also smell Heather’s aroma between her legs and, of course, the hint of ash from Sasha, now her big sister now. A blush comes to her cheeks, thinking about the kiss and her feelings for two of the three people at this breakfast nook.
They get through breakfast, however, Heather and Tessa have chatted little to each other. Sam just looks at the both of them and hopes that they can come together. With so many thoughts on his mind, he swivels around and gets out of his chair to clean up, but stopped.
Sasha waves her hands and says, “Not today, Master. Heather and myself will clean up; so why not give Tessa a tour of the house before you show her where she can sleep?” With that, she gives him a wink and starts gathering the plates.
Turning to his soon to be third mate, he then says, “Are you interested in a tour before bedtime?” With a smile.
Tessa smiles back and just nods her head, but before she embarks on her tour, she turns around and says, “Breakfast was wonderful: I needed it. Nice meeting with both of you and look forward to getting to know you better. Thanks, ah.. again.” Still feeling embarrassed. She sees their smiles and then turns around to follow Alpha.
Sam shows off the Living room, where they can watch TV/movies and the Sitting room. When they make their way to the Study, he explains that it’s turned into Heather’s lab/office. This is where she does her research, and she’s our eyes/ears on the supernatural. Walking over to the bookcase, he pulls down a certain book to unlock the basement. Here, they descend and he tells her that this room, designed for sparing, holds our tactical gear, and our weapons. The fridge holds water and, of course, blood for Sasha. She takes a little from me from time to time.
As for Tessa, she’s quiet and takes it all in. Just nods when Alpha shares some impertinent knowledge. Overall, she’s impressed with the house and with the basement. She loves the matted floors and looks forward to learning from her Alpha and maybe share some of her knowledge with him as well. They head to the rooms where the tactical gear and weapons are located, but she looks at the far right and sees the chains. Suddenly, she feels for her big sister and then says, “Those must be the chains that secured big sister during her transformation.”
Sam just nods his head, but then says, “Yes, they are. Surprised, she shared everything with you. Hmm, she’s growing. Every day, it seems. Proud of her. Wait, big sister?” He asked in question as he turns towards her and sees her head down with a grimace.
Tessa puts her head down and smiles, but says, “Yeah, she shared many things. We had a moment. I bet she shared it with you already since you’re her, Master and all. But she put things in to perspective. Alpha, we’re raised to help the pack grow and aid them in fighting vamps. But hearing her story, I felt for her and saw her humanity. She’s lucky to have you. I bet both of your mates feel the same way. I hope…” She can’t say it; hard to share your feelings when you just met.
Sam hears her words and nods his head. As for what she was saying, he didn’t question her last statement. You can’t force the bond; it has to happen on its own. Sasha and myself, have seen the future, but it’s her decision to make, regardless. Turning to her, he tries to change the subject and says, “Well, that concludes the tour. Upstairs are the bedrooms; the master bedroom, my room and spare bedroom. Come, I will show you where you can sleep.” He leads the way upstairs.
Tessa just follows her Alpha and doesn’t say a word. He shows her where the Master is located. This is primarily where he and his mates sleep and the enclosed shower in the master bathroom. Walking to the right, he shows the shared bathroom but says, ‘You already been there.’ Finally, he shares his room. She looks all around and takes it all in. This is where Alpha lived for most of his life. She smiles when she smells his essence all throughout and wonders if she can truly sleep in here.
Seeing her smile, Sam says, “This is where you will sleep until you’re comfortable to join us in the Master. Make it your own; Sasha will make some space for you for your clothing, which will get tomorrow. Just to give you a heads up, Heather will head to her condo day after tomorrow and heading to her workplace. She works on the weekends and here during the week. If you have any questions or concerns, voice it or (pointing to his head) whisper in my head. You’re safe here, and I will protect you. Get some sleep, Tessa.”
Smiling, Tessa then says, “Thanks for being so hospitable and taking care of me. Yeah, it’s been a long journey and it will be hard to sleep straight through, but knowing you’re here to protect me means a lot.”
Sam just nods his head. He wants to kiss her before bedtime, but decides against it. Looking at her for a moment, he wants to say something but then turns around and leave. Then something comes to his mind and then he asks, “Spur the moment, but do you have any ideas on what you want for dinner? To make you feel welcomed, let us know what you feel like.” Turning around, he heads out but hears her idea thrown out.
“Pizza!” It’s been something she always wanted to try, but never had a chance. She then follows up and says, “Never tried it but hear it’s delicious. Make sure there’s meat, of course, and lots of cheese.” She says with a smile.
Sam nods his head and then says, “Interesting. Have a good sleep, Tessa. Chat with you later.” He then turns around and heads to the door. Grabbing the doorknob and silently closing the door as he leaves. He then heads to the master, where his other mates are singing in the shower, it seems.
Tessa’s left to her own devices and snoops around; learning anything she can about her new Alpha. She opens some drawers but finds nothing in particular. However, she found out that one drawer held a lot of t-shirts of music bands like Metallica and Def Leppard. Looking through them, she finds that he’s a huge geek as well. It seems Alpha is a fan of Star Wars, Firefly, and Marvel/DC. Closing the drawer, she opens up another to find his boxer-shorts. A yawn escapes her lips and drowsiness sets in. Closing the drawer, she heads to the bed and pulls back the comforter and top sheet. Laying down, she instantly feels connected to her Alpha because the sheets smell like him and brings a slight smile to her lips. Grabbing one pillow, she uses it as a huggy pillow but in her mind; she is resting close to her Alpha. Soon her eyelids get heavy and she doses off.
Sam strips out of his clothes and heads to the bathroom to join his two sluts. He sees his two lovers caressing each other as their hips move from side to side as they sing a particular tune. Joining them, they instantly feel embarrassed and stop singing. With arms outstretched, they welcome him into a group hug and access to the showerhead. He feels their hands moving the water all over his body. It’s soothing and helps him get semi-hard. Once he’s clean, he watches the girls head out and dry themselves off. He just stands there watching as the hot water runs down his shoulders and back, relaxing his tight muscles. When the water turns cold, he stands underneath to cool himself down and learned that it helps with his mood.
After a minute or two, he turns off the shower and heads out to dry off. As he dries off, he reflects on his morning. Overall, he’s glad that Tessa is finally here but worries about his first mate, Heather. This will significantly light a torch underneath her to get working. Setting that aside, he thinks about the poser. ‘Ken’ and wonders if he handled that properly. Honestly, he gave him a chance to head back to Oregon and report back to Jeffrey, but blew it. Plus, he crossed over onto his territory and try to strike me down and failed. He wonders if this will be the last he’ll hear about this so-called alpha, Jeffrey. Wrapping the towel around his waist, he heads to the bedroom to see both girls, in the middle of the bed, making out.
Both girls stop making out when their dominant walks into the bedroom. They see most of him, but his towel covers the good bits. Seeing their eyes on him smiling, he drops the towel and instantly sees Heather lick her lips, while his ‘One’ true slut blows him a kiss. Sliding under the sheets, he embraces his baby-slut. Sam caresses her cheeks with both of his hands until he reaches around the back of her neck and pulls her up to kiss his lips. He slides forward, pressing her soft breasts against his chest as they make out. Feeling her fingers kneading his shoulders and neck, pushes him to give his all to her.
Meanwhile, Sasha slides underneath the covers and crawls between his legs to engulf his big, baseball bat of a cock. She’s in her element and slowly enjoys giving her all to her dominant and lover. Her lips wrap around his bulbous head and lick around his crown before descending to devour every inch of him. She loses herself and then has a private conversation with her Dom. She says, God, I love your cock, Master. You give us so much attention and we love you for it. Wish baby-slut wasn’t sore and could handle this cock, because I could use a tongue lashing from her. Oh well, more for me. How am I doing, Master?
Sam breaks off his attack on baby-slut’s lips to nibble on her shoulder as she bites his. He smiles when she slowly presses up against him, trying to give herself to him. His fingers crawl down her back to her derriere. Smiling to himself, his slut has a point. He, too, wishes that his baby-slut can handle more of him again, but she’s still too sore. She can handle all of him in her sweet cunt, but her ass is calling him as well. Pushing her onto her back, he kisses and nipples down her neck to her chest and devours her left nipple. As he enjoys himself and giving pleasure to her, he then replies to his slut, and says, I, too, wish I could enjoy her bottom two holes once more. It’s a shame, but again, you can’t have everything you want. Fuck. Slut, you know how to work your magic over me. If you keep at it, I might just blow my load down your sweet throat and feed your internal cum slut, but you should share with baby-slut.
Sasha just smiles as she devours her Master’s cock. She then says, Any ideas on how we should do it today, Master. As much as I like to feed my inner cum-slut, I don’t want to leave baby-slut out of the loop. Perhaps she and I can switch places. If she gets you off, great, but if not, then thrust it into my cunt and shoot your load there. Baby can lick me out and get rewarded; knowing her, she’ll share some of your delicious cream with me.
Sam moves to baby-sluts right nipple and devours it with his mouth. He then says, That sounds like a brilliant suggestion, slut. However, I should reward you as well, since you are so loving and loyal to me. He reaches down with his right hand to grab hold of the back of Sasha’s head and pushes her down to take more of his cock. Soon, he slowly fucks her throat and all he can hear through telepathy is: Fuck yeah. Use me, Master.
Slowly but surely, Sasha lets go of his massive python and heads upwards. Seeing her baby-girl in throes of passion, she leans down and kisses her sweet lips. It was supposed to be a quick nibble turned to full-blown heated kiss. Sasha enjoys kissing her baby-sister but breaks off the kiss to nudge her to go down and take her dominant’s cock for herself. Once she takes hold of it, she goes to town. Looking up and into her Master’s eyes, she smiles and says, “Where did you leave off of baby-girl?”
Sam smiles but then says, “I devoured her breasts. I should do the same to yours, slut.” With that, he descends and kiss/lick her right breast. He feels her hands caress his nape and encourages him to devour her 36 DDD breasts. Slowly he can feel his cock slowly enter baby-slut’s throat. Reaching down with his right hand, he places it on her head; not to push, but to encourage her.
The heat from her Master’s mouth does wonders to her breasts and nipples. It feels wonderful, but a part of her wants more and so she lets go of herself. Sasha transforms into her beast form and her nails claw down his back and soon sends a message about what she wants from her dominant. Soon, she feels his canines enlarge and take more of her tit flesh into his waiting mouth. When he closes down on her, she gasps in pain and pleasure. Her vital essence drips down from her breast to her massive cleavage. Looking down at him, she then says, Make sure you lick all of my blood, Master. Don’t want it to stain the sheets or terrify our baby-slut. She then says through bated breath, “Sister, do you want him to shoot his load deep into your throat or perhaps eat it through my cunt? The choice is yours, baby-girl.”
Heather slowly pulls back and feels his cock leave her throat. She pokes her head from under the sheets. Seeing her lovers transformed into their supernatural selves has her pussy twitching with need. Part of her should be afraid, but knows not to fear them cause deep down she knows they care for her very much. With a smile, she says, “Baby, you know I would take him either way, but I think you deserve to have your cunt pounded some until he explodes into you.” Sighing deeply, she continues, “Wish it was my cunt, or my ass. Oh well, next week daddy. You owe me a good pounding.” She then holds his cock and aligns it up against her sister-slut’s cunt. Looking up, she then says, “Whenever you’re ready, Daddy. Pound mommy’s cunt, hard for me. I want to hear moan against your hard cock.”
With a slight smile, he thrusts himself into his slut swiftly and hard. Burying himself but not all; can’t have his slut slipping into the void again. Instantly she tightens up and experiences her first orgasm of the day. She moans through it and brings both himself and his baby-slut joy to hear her moaning. As her orgasm subsides, he begins to slowly fuck his slut. With each thrust into her, she moans a little louder. Feeling his baby-slut press against his back, he gets the feeling like she wants to fuck her sister, too. Perhaps his slut should look into that. Soon his slut moans a huge, ‘FUCK’ and then shouts out.
Sasha moans out a ‘Fuck’ before she wails out, “Harder, Master. Pound your cunt. OMG, it feels so fucking good. That’s it, right there. Mmm, yes. Fuccckkkk, me.” As her second orgasm comes crashing down on her. She clamps down on him but he continues to push through and ravage her pussy; prolonging the second exquisite orgasm. Feeling his cock press through her cramped space feels wonderful, and soon her core fuels another orgasm. The heat from him and the electric heat of his cock and love for her, push her into a crescendo of moans.
Sam feels his baby-girl’s hands circle around his chest, giving him a hug. It warms him to bits. Then, out of the blue, he hears Tessa stir within his mind.
Tessa smiles to herself and says, Hope I am not disturbing you, Alpha?
Sam continues to thrust into his slut but at a slower pace as he continues to chat with his new omega. He then says, Not at all. Are we too loud? Did we wake you?
Tessa giggles in her head but says, Sort of but not complaining. It’s fun to hear, big sister; You’re really giving it to her. Just wished it was me.
Sam just smiles but then says, Do you want to join the harem or my pack?
Tessa takes her time to answer but knows where her heart lies and says, I want to be part of the harem. You know how I feel about you, but I have some feelings for Sasha. Heather is kind of quiet at the moment. We haven’t had time to share at all, but I hope in the future we’ll do. They both sound amazing, by the way.
Sam just smiles and then says, Good choice. Tonight after patrols; I will give you what you want and then some. I will ask again if you want to bear my mark. On a distinct note, you are welcome to watch/listen to us if you like. You’re always welcome to join us once we mated.
Tessa is all smiles, but feels embarrassed. She then says, Baby -steps, Alpha. For right now, I want you all to myself, but know I have to share. As for your mark, you don’t have to ask. My mind hasn’t changed; I want you and only you, Alpha.
Sam just grins but then says, Tonight, I promise, to mate and claim all of you. You will become, Mine. Any last words you care to share before I suggest you get some more sleep?
Tessa then looks through his eyes and says, Pound big-sister, hard. Give her another big orgasm for me. Nite, Alpha.
Both girls feel his fucking subsided a bit and wonder why he slowed down. Sasha looks up at him and says, Not complaining, Master, but why have you gone at a slower pace? Are you thinking about something? Other that your slut? Wait. Is Tessa chatting with you, lover?
Looking down at his slut, he then says, Yes. She reached out to me. Guess your loud moans woke her up. We had a quick conversation; she gave me her answer. She wants to be part of the harem and wants me to pound you hard. He gives her a big smile.
Sasha’s expressions quickly change from being embarrassed to mortified to elated and finally excited. She is glad that Tessa decided and looks forward to seeing her in the bedroom soon. Looking up to her Master, she then says, You shouldn’t let her down. Pound your slut’s cunt. Give me one more big orgasm before you nut into me. C’mon, Master. You need to feed both of your sluts before you too pass out. Now fuck me, motherfucker. Pound your cunt. Take what’s yours, Master.
Chapter 9.4
Sam just snickers at that and who could say ‘No’ to that statement? Picking up her legs and opening her up wide, he thrusts himself deep into his slut. With the help of his slut holding her legs out wide, he moves them backward and changing the angle of his thrusts. Soon his cock is rubbing against the top portion of her G-spot and moans of pleasure escape through his slut’s mouth. Hearing her words just drives him harder into her.
Sasha moans out her pleasure and converses with her Master by saying, “Right there. Right there. OMG, your cock is rubbing the best spots. Mmmm, I love your cock, Master. OMG, it feels so good. Keep pounding your cunt. Harder. Give it to me. Yes, yes, yes. OMG, here it comes.” As she wails really loud as her next orgasm comes crashing down on her. She clamps down on his cock hard, but he continues to push through her tightness. Soon, she can feel him expanding and hear his grunts. A smile spread across her face, and she says, “Cum inside of me, Master. Shoot your big load deep into your slut.”
Sam’s eyes roll into the back of his head as he shoots volley after volley of his cream into his slut. He pulls out of her when it comes out of his slut’s cunt. Shooting rope after rope on her chest and belly until his baby-girl redirects it into her waiting mouth. Soon, he’s filling her mouth up with jizz. His body shakes when he finishes shooting his last shot. With that thought, Sam rolls over to his back and passes out.
Heather swallows some of his load down but keeps some in her mouth to feed her sister-slut. Grabbing a hold of Sasha’s face, she descends and gives her a very passionate French kiss. While transferring the remaining load into her sister’s mouth for consumption. As the kiss progresses, they pull each other into and embrace. Breast against breasts and transferring their Alpha’s cream. Soon they are both rubbing his cum all over each other as their passionate kiss ignites.
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