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Alphy's Challenge

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by Tigertalez


  Alphy softly grabbed her under her chin. “Hey now, stop it. You and your family are no trouble. You are family, and family sticks together, through thick and thin. Fate brought us together, and things may just very well get worse before they get better, but it will get better. We just need to stick together.”

  He honed in on her lips when she licked them. They both seemed to have suddenly gotten distracted. Ducking down to taste her, he sucked in her lower lip. Her flavors permeated his senses, and caused him to lose control. His senses focused solely on her, pushing a shivering zing through his body. The taste of her honey flavor burst on his tongue, and he dove in for a full on meal.

  As he slid his hands down her warm body, his fingertips tingled as he ran them over the texture of her jeans until he reached the soft bend of her ass cheeks. Curling his fingers lightly, he squeezed her two globes and pulled her tighter to him against his hardened shaft, eagerly swallowing her surprised inhale and moans.

  Gale grabbed the collar on his button-up shirt and pulled him down to further deepen their kiss. He could feel the peaks of her breasts flatten against his chest, summoning a dollop of pre-cum from his ready staff. His bear growled with pleasure and approval as she mewled and rubbed against him and the scent of her arousal surrounded them.

  Alphy pulled away, and they were both breathing hard. Her lips were swollen and red, and her eyes were dilated, her body humming against his. He needed her. A low possessive growl rose from his chest. Tightening his hold, he lifted her up, and her legs automatically wrapped around his waist. Pleasure overtook his senses as the heat between her legs blanketed his still covered and straining phallus. Mate! Claim! Now! His bear clawed at his foggy brain, and damn it, he was too far gone to argue.

  Keeping her secured against him, he swiftly walked around the side of the barn. The motion further rubbed his strained dick against her moist folds pulling several more squeaks and groans from his mate. Backing her against the barn, he further leaned into her and began kissing her plump lips, now in earnest. Using his hips to keep her up against the wall, he caressed her form as he slid his fingers under her shirt and lifted it off.

  Alphy pulled away briefly as he pulled the red T over her wavy hair, then reaffirmed his intentions on her fevered lips. They crashed together, sliding across with a suction that set his body on fire. He returned one hand to her lush ass cheek while the other rubbed between them over her breast. He squeezed and slid back letting his fingers glide over the satin fabric of her bra, to come to a slight pinch at the hardened nipple.

  He was crushed so hard against her that his dick felt her vaginal muscles tighten as he lightly pinched her nipple through the fabric. He let his fingers slick over it before he couldn’t stand to be kept from her flesh any longer and popped her tit out of its cup. He pulled away, lifted her up and latched onto her nipple.

  Gale let out surprised and pleasured sounds that further spurred the fire in his veins, and his canines were itching at his gums.

  He reached behind her, and while laving her nipple around her areola with his tongue, he attempted to unhook her bra. But he had big hands and his brain and patience were totally gone, so when he encountered resistance, he just pulled and ripped the bra strap.

  The mounds unveiled as the bra fell away. They were just a little bigger than his hands, perfect for him to play with, and the nipples were hardened into perfect nubs to suckle. Growling his approval, he leaned down to give attention to the other nipple using both hands to squeeze and massage her soft body.

  Gale moaned and further rubbed against his hardness. He couldn’t handle the pain any longer, so moving one hand from its prize, and sliding it between their clashing bodies, he unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. He had to arch slightly away from the moist heat of his mate to accomplish this, but once the zipper came down, he felt the cooler air flow over his exposed cock as it flipped free.

  Gale was panting. “Down … put me down.”

  A cold knot tightened in his belly. Did I go too far? He gave her a questioning look but complied.

  As soon as her feet touched the ground, she sank to her knees wrapping one of her feminine hands around his dick and wasted no time pulling herself forward, flicking out her tongue to remove the clear liquid from his slit. His knees nearly gave out on him. He placed one hand against the wall and threaded his fingers into her dirty blonde strands with the other.

  “Oh baby.” His voice was low and strained with intense pleasure. “Oh yeah, oh your mouth is golden. Mmm.” He vocalized his praise to encourage her and let her know how well she was doing.

  Her mouth wrapped around his head and backed off with a pop. He actually whimpered and had to lock his knees.

  As she wrapped one of her soft, warm hands around the base of his shaft, the other came up and rolled his balls. He was about to explode in faster time then he had ever, since puberty.

  “Oh, honey-bear, I’m close,” he warned. Instead of pulling off, her hand that was around his cock squeezed and lightly pulled as she wrapped her mouth around the encouraged mushroomed leaking head, and sucked as far down as she could until she gagged a little.

  “Whoa, baby, don’t force yourself.” It was a bugger to speak when his lungs were having a hard time filling. He was a Seal, for crying out loud. He could run miles without stopping, without sleep, and injured, but the very touch of his mate and he was about to hyperventilate.

  She hummed, and he lost his control. Alphy cried out as his balls pulled tight with a force like he had never felt. Every muscle in his body stiffened, and his eyes were pinched shut as wave after wave shot down Gale’s suckling mouth. His lungs started to burn from lack of oxygen as his diaphragm was frozen along with his muscles, from the intensity of his release. He took in a deep breath, and when he let it out, his stomach contracted and his balls unloaded another shot. His cock started feeling over-sensitized so he pulled gently on her hair and removed her mouth from his softening cock.

  Leaning on his elbow against the wall of the barn, Alphy rested his forehead in the bend of his elbow as he struggled to catch his breath in the after-pings of endorphins. As he brought his body back under control, he looked down at a very pleased-with-herself mate, with his fingers still threaded in her hair as he was unwilling to let go of the silken strands.

  She looked up at him with a proud smile then licked her plump, glistening lips. His cock jerked at the sight, and he felt it attempt to rise again. Knowing how true-mates were supposed to affect their mates, he knew if he didn’t move, he would be waving a spit-slicked fully erect cock in her face again. Suddenly, he wanted to do her in every position all at once. He had to close his eyes and get his body under control.

  Finally able to put movement into his knees without them giving out, he moved his form onto his jellied legs and helped his mate up. Then sinking to his knees, he unbuttoned her pants, and looking up at her, leaned in and pressed his face into her stomach and proceeded in licking, kissing, and nipping at her quivering flesh.

  Gale leaned back against the wall as Alphy unzipped her pants. He slid his fingers into the waist line and slid her pants down her hips letting his digits graze her legs lightly as they followed the denim down. Goosebumps pricked over his skin at the feel of Gale’s fingers threading through his soft, spiky hair and scraping his scalp. He smiled against her skin, knowing he was doing it right.

  She wore satin white bikini undies that quickly followed the same path as her pants while he introduced his tongue to her navel. Once the fabric was out of the way, his lips trekked a moist trail down to her pubic line.

  The fingers in his hair pulled, but he wasn’t going to give up his prize just yet. He could smell her juices were heavy and scented thick with desire. He wasn’t a selfish lover, so he was going to give her a climax and drink the honey of her release. Or maybe he was a selfish lover because he wanted that honey and would do everything he could to get it. His cock was hard and leaking again, bobbing between his legs.

>   Above him, Gale moaned and gasped. He buried his nose in her furred slit, and inhaled, savoring the scent of her, his mouth watering. He hardened the tip of his tongue and pushed it between her folds, then moved it up and down, around, in and out and around again. The flavor of her rivaled anything he had ever tasted. His mate writhed, squirmed, and wiggled overhead. He wanted to take the strength from her legs, so she needed a safe position. He adjusted her legs over his shoulders and pushed her farther back so she was leaning against the wall and sitting on his shoulders, completely supported so she could enjoy what he was doing, unhindered by the nuisance of fighting gravity.

  He had to use his hands to hold her on his shoulders, so he tilted her up and wiggled his face against her nether-lips until he felt her folds caress his face and was able to reach her nub to suck on it. Her juices coated his tongue when he sucked in her nub and lapped on it like he did her nipple, suckling and tonguing around it and over it.

  His cock jerked and slapped against his stomach leaving spots of pre-cum from his leaking slit. He pushed his tongue lower and brought it back up, and shook his face in super quick spurts, moaning into her folds. Her legs jolted and jerked, her hands painfully fisting in his hair, but he was unrelenting.

  Gale cried out, arched her back and stiffened. He felt her muscles tense around his lips as her juices flowed, and he drank it down as fast as he could. His own body tingled its nearness to release a second time.

  His mate went boneless but managed to mumble something that snapped any self-control he had over his bear. “Mmm, claim me, Alphy.”

  Alphy gave a guttural and possessive growl. His canines crashed through his gums, and instinct possessed him. He dropped her down onto his lap. He couldn’t just slam into her like he thought he would do, as she was so tight, but gravity helped as he eased her down and slid into her. After he bottomed out, he gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed, pulling her up his length then easing her down. He only had to bounce her three times before he shot into her.

  Quickly grabbing the back of her neck, he pulled her forward, sinking his ready canines into the apex of her neck. Her orgasm slammed through her, causing her muscles to tighten painfully around his cock as the spasms milked him. He groaned around the flesh he held in his mouth and swallowed her blood as it coated his tongue. Careful not to tear her, he removed his canines and licked her mark, sealing their bond.

  Alphy’s bear smugly curled up inside his head. They had bound their mate to them. Once the mark was sealed, he breathed butterfly kisses over it. His hands slid up her rump and over the arch of her back, and he pulled her closer to him. Now he had his mate, he had a family, and he had a pack. He felt complete now. Now to keep it safe.

  “Wow.” His mate breathed out with a shaky and breathless voice. “Mom told me about the mating bite, but I thought she was exaggerating.”

  Alphy shook with suppressed laughter, but he really didn’t have the breath to fully laugh. “Does that mean I can bite you again later?”

  “Again and again and again…” They both laughed together. He cupped her face with his hands and gave her a sweet, short kiss, then carefully eased her off him.

  He growled as his deflated appendage slipped from its oozing home. He saw his essence slick her skin and felt a feral possessive pride burn in his chest. She was his! At the sight of it and the thought of that, he felt a tingle in his package, threatening to revive. He didn’t want to take her where anyone could walk up on them. Now he wanted her in his bed.

  He helped her dress and then tucked himself back in. Then he pulled her against his side, and they made their way around the barn and headed back towards the house. “If you don’t have any objections, I am going to take you back to our room and shower with you. I want to explore every part of your body.”

  Gale’s eyes glazed over. She licked her lips, and he could hear her breathing hitch. “I don’t mind, mate.”

  Need jolted through his system with an explosive possessiveness at hearing her call him mate. Yes! She acknowledged their mating. He growled and yanked her into a demanding kiss, further branding her consciousness with who she belonged to. His cock started to plump again, and he had to pull away or lose control and take her again out in the open. That wouldn’t do. No one could see her naked and in the throes of pleasure but him. He held her hand securely as he led her back to the house and up the stairs.

  Chapter Seven

  It was well after dark before the sounds of a cell ringing woke her. Alphy had claimed her again in the shower, and twice more after they finally reached the bed. He was insatiable, and she was finding out she was, too.

  Gale tried to wiggle from the steel arm that secured her to the man behind her, but he wouldn’t release her.

  “Poopsy, I have to pee!”

  With a disagreeable growl, he let her go and reached behind to answer the phone. She steadied herself on her jellied legs and ducked into the bathroom while Alphy picked up his cell and put it on speaker.

  While in the bathroom, she listened to the phone call. “You can navigate a human body but you can’t find a ten-foot-wide road?” Alphy groused.

  “Hey! I don’t berate you for not knowing how to perform a coronary artery bypass, so don’t judge,” came a defined male voice.

  Another voice, with a southern drawl, sounded over the speaker. “I don’t know, Sea-man. He’d make a pretty good proctologist.”

  Gale walked into the room just at that moment. A snort escaped her, and she let loose a hysterical laugh before she could slap her hands over her mouth. Her snorts still sounded through the room as she tried to muffle her laughter.

  The southern drawl the man had intensified. “Is that your mate I hear? She’s obviously blessed with good taste in humor. Fate’s matched you well, as she will need it.”

  “And a great laugh,” chimed in yet a third low, rumbling voice.

  “That’s enough,” warned Alphy.

  “Ah-ha! Found it, ok we’re on the driveway now. How long is it to the house?” It was the first male voice.

  While she listened to the conversation, Gale started to get dressed.

  “A bit. The property is extensive and she isn’t living on the edge of it, but it shouldn’t take you too long,”

  Gale heard the refined male voice swear. “This equipment is fragile. Please tell me the road gets better, not worse.”

  Alphy was standing by the side of the bed buttoning his pants. He zipped them before he answered. “She didn’t use the road often, so it isn’t as bad as a dirt road would normally be, so be thankful it isn’t worse. What equipment are you talking about?”

  “Well, Ryker informed me when Kace’s and Slate’s flights would land, and they weren’t that much longer to wait. So after I landed, I contacted the local coven in Toronto and asked for their help obtaining some equipment and supplies. I don’t magically wave my wand and poof, the patient is cured, so I got all that I could get while I waited for these two Neanderthals.”

  “Just how much equipment are we talking about?” Alphy carefully asked.

  The southern drawl came through the line. “He rented a fourteen-foot U-Haul truck. And just to add, mine and Slate’s bags had to be wedged in there.”

  Alphy grabbed Gale’s hand and the cell and headed downstairs, shirtless. She felt her core heat up, watching his skin glide over his muscles with his movements. She ran into his back when he stopped suddenly.

  “I’ll see you when you get here,” he growled. He hung up the phone, and then turning, he pinned her against the wall and buried his nose in her neck. He hummed out a breath that teased her flesh causing bumps to zing up her spine and down her arms, and her butterflies were armed again. “Mmm,” he groaned into her neck, “what you do to me, mate. I can’t concentrate when you smell like that.” His voice was smooth and almost tortured.

  Gale was breathless with belly-flops. “S-smell l-like what?” she managed to get out.

  Alphy nipped her neck causing her to sharply inhale a
nd arch her back as her sore entrance heated up with need. Her nipples hardened and pushed through the fabric of her shirt, scraping his chest. She felt his heated hands grab her ass-cheeks, and pleasure bloomed in her core as he squeezed. A throat cleared, dragging her from her lust haze, but she whined when he pulled away.

  Her stepdad stood there with one raised brow. Alphy didn’t look at all sorry, “Hey, you have a mate. You know what it’s like.”

  Tom looked slightly uncomfortable but nodded. “I can hear a vehicle coming.”

  “Yeah, that’s a few of my friends. They said they rented a U-Haul loaded with medical equipment. Where’s Betty?”

  “I’m here,” came an approaching voice from the kitchen.

  Alphy turned to face the woman. “One of them is a doctor. He’s brought medical equipment and supplies, so we’ll need a space he can set it up.”

  She opened the door and looked at the approaching vehicle as the headlights lit the front of the home. She raised her brows. “Huh, he sure came prepared, didn’t he? Well, it’s probably best to use the apartment above the garage for now.”

  Gale saw Alphy grimace before he led her onto the porch. She couldn’t see the driver right away, but the two passengers were coming out of the front of the truck. They looked like they had been scrunched inside, and sure enough, as they got out, they groaned when they stretched their legs. They both were tall and full of muscles that strained their jeans and shirts.

  The first one out wore cowboy boots and held a cowboy hat in his hands. His skin was bronzed, and his hair was a medium length variant colored from blond to black. It was unusual but seemed natural and looked good on him.

  Alphy, while still holding her hand, approached him and gave him a one-armed hug, “Slate, good to see you again, man.”

  The other passenger came into view. His tribal tattooed skin was darkly tanned, and he had crew-cut auburn hair. He stood as tall as Alphy with an athletic build. Alphy gave him the same embrace as the other. “Kace, thanks for comin’.”

 

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