by Jessic Ryan
“I didn’t,” Paige said her face a mask of confusion. Travis could tell she didn’t know what was going on and it was beginning to frighten her. “I just told him how you shop.”
“A lone wolf trying to hold on to his human side,” Travis said, looking back at Dario. “I’m sorry to have bothered you.”
“Wait!” Dario shouted, grabbing for Travis again. This time Travis yanked his arm away, nearly pulling the smaller wolf forward onto his face.
“Do not touch an alpha unless he says it’s ok,” Travis said, baring his teeth at Dario.
“I am sorry,” Dario said. “I did not mean for us to fight before, you were a strange wolf encroaching on my territory. When you told me you were from the Bowshot pack I stopped, you saw it. You’re the new alpha? I can help you with whatever you need.”
“I have no use for a mangy and weak usurper,” Travis said, getting close to Dario. He was now just inches from the other wolf, looking down on him. He knew Dario could feel Travis’ hot breath on his neck. The only view Travis afforded him was one of his wide, powerful body.
“Guys, stop,” Paige started to say.
“This does not concern you, human,” Travis said.
Finally Dario backed away, his eyes falling away from Travis. “I said I was sorry and I meant it.”
“Apologies are for the weak,” Travis said. He looked over at Paige. “Let’s go.”
“But,” she started to protest.
“Let’s go now,” Travis said, annoyed with her protest. This was wolf business and she didn’t understand.
“Travis I….”she said once inside the car.
“Not now,” he said, shooting her a deadly look. “Drive.”
Her eyes grew wide with fright, but she obeyed him, slamming the car into reverse and quickly backing away from Dario. The lone wolf stood at the top of the hill, his eyes on the ground. He had submitted completely to Travis. As they pulled away Travis glanced back at him, hoping that he would never see the usurper again.
Chapter 8
Paige didn’t know what to say as they drove through town. Travis was still fuming in the passenger seat, staring out at the moon. She didn’t know what had set him off, but it was obvious he was incredibly bothered by what had happened, but she was afraid to inquire any more.
Finally they pulled up to her trailer, not a soul in sight. Travis still didn’t say anything, walking through the front door hastily and plopping himself down on the couch.
Paige stared at him from her spot standing by the couch, his face was a mask of anger. There was another emotion there, she could tell. She had always prided herself at being able to read people, even an alpha wolf. She studied him sitting there before it hit her: pain. There was pain evident on his face.
It’s not going to happen like this, she thought. He’ll never respect me if I don’t stand up to him.
She’d read enough novels with Fabio on the cover to know a true alpha male isn’t looking for someone who will bow to him, he’s looking for someone that will challenge him. She hoped Travis was ready for this challenge.
Stepping in front of his line of vision she took a deep breath and spoke. “What the hell was that all about?”
Travis sat up and glared at her, unhappy he was being challenged. “It is none of your concern. It is wolf business.”
Paige wasn’t going to back down from this, not by a long shot. “Like hell it’s not my business. You told me you wanted to make me your mate and let me have your pups to begin to repopulate the pack. I read about wolves on my phone earlier today. A lot of packs have an alpha pair, one male and one female. Guess what buddy? You just found the alpha female of your pack. That makes wolf business my business. Now start talking.”
Travis stood up, his face turning several shades of red. He was beginning to breath heavy, like he was furious. “How dare you speak to me like that! Do you know who I am?”
“You’re my mate,” she screamed back, poking him in the chest with her finger. “If you want this to work then you better stop turning into a brooding jackass!”
“Jackass?” he asked incredulously.
“Yes jackass!” she screamed, still poking him in the chest. “I have a vested interest in this pack and how it will turn out too! We’re no closer to finding these damn wererats than we were before and you just found a former member of your pack! Rather than inviting him back to help you out you intimidated him into backing down and then left him behind!”
“He deserved it!” Travis yelled.
“Do I deserve this?” she yelled back. “Listen pal, you better start involving me in your wolf business right now or you can fuck right off.”
Travis stared at her, his eyes wild and his mouth hanging open. It was obvious he didn’t know how to react to her: he had never been challenged like this in his life.
He puffed his chest out and stepped forward, she half expected him to hit her or try to intimidate her like he had done Dario. What he did instead was completely out of left field. He grabbed her by the arms hard, pulling her up in front of his face.
“What are you doing?” she asked, struggling to get free.
Travis studied her for a second before planting an intense kiss right on her lips. She could feel his tongue already finding its way out of his mouth, probing, searching, and attacking her mouth with hungry intent. He slowly released her, his arms wrapping around her in a passionate embrace instead.
She was shocked at first, unsure what to do, but as he continued her arms found their way around him too and she began returning the kiss, her tongue just as greedy as his.
Fireworks exploded in her stomach as her entire body tingled from his touch. She could feel a tingle in her vagina, she had never been this turned on before.
Travis must have been just as turned on, he pulled her in tight and she felt his manhood growing harder behind his jeans. It pressed into the top of her thigh as he squeezed, teasing her.
Without thinking she pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his wide, defined chest and chiseled abs. She began to kiss his chest, her lips traveling between each pec and then onto his round shoulders.
With all the might of Hercules Travis picked her up and tossed her over one shoulder, carrying her to the bedroom.
“Put me down,” she said, trying not to laugh.
“I must have you,” he said, the determination evident in his voice. He wasn’t messing around: Paige was about to get it no matter if she was ready or not.
Once inside her bedroom he threw her down to the bed, standing over her as he unzipped his pants and let them fall to the ground. He monster cock stood at full attention, the purple engorged head staring at her. It didn’t take a genius to know what he wanted, and Paige was more than ready to deliver.
She dove forward to the edge of the bed, sliding off of it and onto her knees in front of Travis. His hard shaft looked like it wanted to explode out of his skin, stretching every last inch with veins popping out all over. Paige grabbed it hard in her hand, squeezing the base of his shaft.
“Oh yeah,” Travis moaned, throwing his head back.
She leaned forward, flicking the tip of her tongue across the head. Pre-come began to seep out, letting her know he was enjoying her tease. She opened her mouth, forming the perfect O to receive his rigid maleness. It filled her entire mouth as she took it down, trying to push it to the back of her throat. Her moist lips ran down the sides of his cock, getting it nice and wet. He reached down and pulled her hair as she bobbed her head back and forth with his long cock in her mouth.
She reached around with one hand, squeezing his perfect ass and holding tight. She could feel his muscles tensing as he enjoyed her sucking his cock. It was the biggest she had ever had in her mouth, nearly gagging her as she continued to suck it.
Without warning, Travis reached down, grabbing her hair and pulling her up off the ground.
“Enough pretense,” he said, his eyes narrowing on her. “I must have you.”
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sp; Paige began to pull her shirt off, but Travis was too quick. With lightning speed and brute strength he reached up, ripping her shirt completely off. She quickly reached up to unhook her bra, not wanting him to rip the expensive Victoria’s Secret model.
He was too busy yanking her pants, with panties, off her body. In no time flat she was standing completely naked in front of her alpha. He stepped back, admiring her body. She could see him lick his lips as his eyes fell on her breasts. His large hands completely enveloped one of them as he squeezed it, enamored with the size.
“You can lick it,” she suggested.
Travis looked up at her, a smile creeping across his face before he leaned over taking the entire nipple in his mouth. He began to furiously suck, his free hand reaching between her legs. She spread them out a bit, allowing him easier access as one of his thick fingers found the swollen nub of her clit. He began to rub with tight circles as her pussy got wetter and wetter, soaking his finger. He was squeezing her breast hard while his tongue flicked away inside his mouth, sending sharp jolts of pleasure through her.
She began to feel her knees getting weak as his fingers continue to explore her the moistness between her legs. She was having trouble standing now as the pleasure overtook her whole body. No man had ever made her orgasm without sex, but she could feel the electric wave of ecstasy washing over her.
“Oh Travis,” she moaned. “Oh god! You stud! Fuck!”
Her moaning and talking only intensified his movements, bringing her right to the edge of glory. She grabbed the back of his head, gripping his hair hard as an earth-shattering release gripped her entire body.
“FUCK!” she screamed. “OH GOD YES!”
The orgasm was intense, collapsing her legs and forcing her to fall backwards onto the bed. Her entire lower body felt like jelly, but Travis wasn’t done. He was on her in an instant, rolling her over onto all fours.
“Give me a min...” she started to say, trying to compose herself, but the alpha wolf wouldn’t allow it. His hands gripped her hips hard, assuredly leaving bruises, as he impaled her with his throbbing member. She grabbed the sheets, trying to hold onto anything as he began thrusting hard into her.
Behind her his growls were animalistic as he slammed his cock into her wet pussy repeatedly. She thought his immense size would cause her pain, instead she felt nothing but pleasure as he stretched her out.
One of his hands traveled from her hips down to the round curvature of her rear. He grabbed one cheek hard in his hand, squeezing with all his might.
“Oh fuck!” she moaned. His other hand traveled down, squeezing her other cheek. She buried her face in the bed, unable to sit-up anymore as his powerful hands squeezed her curvy ass while his thick cock repeatedly found its way to her most special spot.
Suddenly she began to violently jerk as she felt an even bigger orgasm grabbing hold of her. At the same time Travis began to growl louder, almost screaming inside her bedroom.
At the same time they both tensed up as their worlds connected in one glorious moment. Paige felt all the stress of the last few days wash away as she came all over Travis. At the same time she felt his hot come exploding into her, filling her completely.
“Oh my god,” she said, collapsing forward onto the bed. Her entire body was paralyzed, but she still bounced off the bed and back down as her hulking alpha fell into the bed beside her.
“That was like nothing I ever expected,” he said, breathless.
“You weren’t so bad yourself,” she said, looking over at him and winking.
Travis smiled and grabbed her face, pulling her in for another passionate kiss.
Nothing could make Paige happier right now. She was the alpha female of this pack, and she had just claimed her alpha.
Chapter 9
Travis rolled over, sitting up on the edge of the bed. He rubbed his hands through his hair, a smile creeping across his face. Her curves had been even better than he thought. Her breasts were so large and soft, much better than any female wolf he had ever been with. Her legs were so thick, so sexy and able to wrap around his powerful body while he thrust. He didn’t think he could ever bed with another female after this experience.
“That was amazing,” Paige moaned from behind him in bed.
“Agreed,’ he said, looking back at her and smiling.
“It was like my dream,” she said.
“Dream?” he asked. That was a curious way to phrase it, as if there were one singular dream.
He looked back at Paige; she was trying to hide her face with the sheets. “Yeah dream.”
“You had a dream about me? I just met you.”
“It was before you woke up,” she said, looking at him meekly. “After I hit you I had brought you home and put you on the couch. When I went to bed I had a dream about us having sex in the forest with fairies watching.”
“Fairies?” Travis asked, laughing. It must have been quite the dream; he didn’t even think fairies existed.
“They were lighting up the air around us.”
“Sounds romantic.”
“I thought so.”
Travis started to stand up, thinking about raiding her fridge for more food when she stopped him.
“You never answered my question from earlier,” she said.
He had hoped she had forgotten about the reason for the fight. His legs were tired from his rough lovemaking and he didn’t have the energy to be angry any longer. He spun around, facing her. “What do you want to know?”
“Why did he make you so angry?” she asked, sitting up in bed. She let the sheet fall from her chest with her two large breasts sitting perfectly, perky and at attention.
“He is a weakling,” he said, feeling the anger starting to rush forward. “He challenged Jacob for authority and he lost. Instead of staying for the good of the pack he tucked his tail and ran away.”
“Isn’t that common though?” she asked. “You described it like it was to me yesterday.”
“That doesn’t make it any less shameful,” he said, balling his fists up.
“You weren’t angry that he attacked you?” she asked.
“No that did not bother me,” he said. “I had encroached on his territory; he was defending it like any wolf would. I was angry that he removed himself from the pack and then thought he could throw himself back into it. He wanted to join up with me, it was obvious. How long before he challenges my authority?”
“That isn’t the only thing that bothered you, is it?” she asked.
She was persistent and she could already read him like a book. He couldn’t show any weakness in front of her though; she might lose respect for him. “I do not know what you are talking about.”
“You looked like you were in pain earlier,” she said.
“He did not harm me. He got some blows in, but they did not affect me.”
“Not that kind of pain,” she said, looking up at him with her beautiful doe like eyes. “Emotional pain.”
“I am an alpha male,” he said. “I do not feel emotional pain.”
He knew it was a lie, but he did not need to let her know that. Unfortunately, she was able to see right through him.
“Something about him bothered you,” she insisted. “You’re in a safe place. You can tell me.”
“I cannot,” he said, looking down. His pride just would not let him answer this question.
“You want to know what I think it is?” she asked.
“If you must,” he said, still looking at the ground.
“Look at me,” she said, getting up from the bed and walking to him. She lifted his chin with her hand, making him look her in the eyes.
“Very well,” he said, sighing deeply. She had him right where she wanted him and there was nowhere for him to go.
“You’re scared,” she said, letting it sink in.
“I fear no man or beast,” he said, puffing his chest out.
“I know you don’t,” she said, smiling at him. “You’re afraid o
f becoming Dario. You lost your pack and now you’re a lone wolf. You’re afraid of becoming an old, broken down wolf living half feral.”
Travis considered her words for what seemed like an eternity. After several minutes he looked up at her: she was still staring at him expectantly. There was no way he could lie to her, she had a grip on who he was.
“You are right,” he said. “I did see myself in Dario and it frightened me.”
“That’s not going to happen,” she said, pulling him in close for a hug. “You have me now.”
“We just met,” he said. “What if things get too heavy for you?”
“They won’t,” she said, rubbing her hands on his back. “I’m your alpha mate.”
Travis smiled, happy that she had taken on this role so quickly. He thought he was going to have to force himself on her and take her as his, but she was willingly falling right into a matriarch role.
“I do have one question though,” she asked.
“What’s that?”
“I always thought Dario was a young guy,” she said. “But from your conversation it sounds like he left the pack before you even arrived.”
“He is an old wolf,” Travis said, still holding her against his chest.
“Why is he so young looking then?” she asked. He could feel her body temperature rising against him, what she was thinking was upsetting her.
“Wolves do not age like humans do,” he said. “Once we reach a certain age the aging process slows.”
“So how old are you?” she asked.
“28,” he said.
“You look young,” she said. “How old is Dario?”
“I would guess he is in his early forties,” he said.
“Are you still going to look young when I’m old and broken?” she asked.
Travis laughed; he couldn’t believe humans worried about these things. “I will actually begin to look older now that I am an alpha. We can’t explain why it happens; it’s just part of what makes us a wolf. I will begin to look a bit more seasoned and my wolf will begin to turn silver.”
