Alpha's Pack: ALPHA MALE SWINGER'S ROMANCE

by Bree Branigan

  Chapter Seven

  “Did you have a good day at home?” Lisa asks, reaching up to kiss him, when she returns from her day. It is just after 6:00 PM.

  “It was uneventful, just the way I like it,” Harvey lies, looking his wife directly in her eyes.

  Harvey never thought of himself a good liar. He never thought of himself as any sort of liar, not having had to lie until just now. He tries, of course, to convince himself that omission of information isn’t the same thing as a lie, but he knows better.

  “I hope the staff weren’t too much of a nag,” Lisa asks, almost as though she knows that they weren’t.

  “No, so you don’t have any heads to crack. I hardly saw any of them actually. They really seem to have mastered the art of fading into the background and just getting things done. I like that!” Harvey says, rather dismissively. Then Harvey watches Lisa get a late dinner ready for them. She has insisted on being the one to cook for her husband when he’s in town.

  During dinner, Harvey is remarkably calm. He doesn’t skip a beat, and he is his usually charming self. He thinks of Lauren a lot as he eats, though, and he wonders if she is thinking of him. Lisa distracts him from his thoughts often, with updates on the which he appreciates.

  All evening Harvey is preoccupied, but Lisa doesn’t seem to notice. She chatters happily about the lunch and the visit she had with her friend, their shopping and the gossip her hair stylist had to offer. Harvey pretends to listen for a while, then begs off to get some work done, and Lisa retires to the family room to read.

  Harvey needs to process what happened with Lauren earlier, and he needs to prepare himself for seeing her in the office tomorrow. He is also playing with the idea of getting Lauren and Lisa together, and he starts to think about how he is going to approach the subject with his new wife.

  He goes into the pool house, and just lingers there. The air still smells of Lauren, still smells of him. It is a beautifully alluring smell, and he tries to place Lisa’s scent in the space as well. It is difficult, even though he has just smelled her seated next to him at their dining room table. What Harvey knows for sure is that he must get them together in the same space, in order for him to fulfill a fantasy that he has entertained, albeit secretly, since meeting Lauren. He starts to play with possible scenarios as to how this might play out.

  He imagines himself introducing Lauren to Lisa, them hitting it off, and offering him what he so desperately wants to ask them. He hopes that Lisa has also been harboring a lesbian fantasy, involving a redhead, but somehow he doubts this. Lisa has been such a straight-talking woman, a woman of simple needs, simple tastes, and limited sexual experiences. After all, she’s been married most of her adult life! Still, he can dream. He can hope, and what he hopes now in his head is that his wife is a secret, part-time lesbian.

  Another scenario, even less likely than the first, is that Lisa will be as attracted to Lauren upon meeting her as he was, and that she will initiate the whole thing. He hopes that she will speak to Lauren privately, and then come to him with the suggestion. He will act surprised, of course, but then he will let her believe that he is entertaining the possibility. He will play it so that it looks like she is getting from him the ultimate gift, even though it is in fact he who is receiving it. Harvey knows that this is the least likely of scenarios!

  He plays with a few more possible scenarios, some more likely than others, and he eventually settles on the fact that he will need to actually ask her, outright. He thinks of possible responses from her, and none of them are pleasant. But he knows he is going to ask her anyway.

  Harvey slips into bed about an hour after Lisa has retired, and he finds her fast asleep. As he looks at her, he imagines how she will respond to what he is definite, now, about asking her. Never has he questioned himself so, despite his certainty about the fact that he is going to table the request. Lisa has always been pretty open-minded to what he has asked her to do for him, coming up with some sexy suggestions of her own.

  This request might be crossing quite a few lines though, but he is sure that, if nothing else, Lisa might just laugh it off and then he will try his best to put the idea to bed!

  Chapter Eight

  Lisa is busy with volunteer work, organizing a fund-raiser for a women’s shelter, over the next few days, and she doesn’t seem to mind that Harvey seems to spend more and more time working from home. He seldom explains himself to anybody, and she is not about to harass her husband about his movements. She is not that kind of wife.

  Harvey takes every opportunity when Lisa is out to bed his young redheaded employee. She is always waiting, wet, and willing. They enjoy each other more the more they meet, and as the week comes to a close, she gets the distinct feeling that Harvey wants to ask her something but just isn’t sure how to ask.

  He has been playing with the idea of his fantasy long enough now, and he needs to get it out of his head!

  Lisa also experiences Harvey’s distraction, as though he wants to ask her something that he is unable to articulate. She experiences this before sex, after sex, after he has had a shower, and even when she gives him his coffee in the morning. She doesn’t push him, knowing that when he is ready to ask her what is on his mind, he will. It does bother her a little bit though, and not just for his sake.

  She is concerned, because she has noticed that Harvey has been preoccupied lately, and her instincts, that part of every woman that just knows these things, tell her that this has something to do with Lauren. She hasn’t seen anything firsthand, which makes it easy for her to dismiss it. But really, she knows.

  She does wonder if Lauren is returning the attention she is probably getting from her husband. Who wouldn’t be? He’s a billionaire for Christ sake. And a very attractive one at that! She knows that she would be unable to resist him. Why wouldn’t Lauren? And her heart aches at the thought.

  “So you’ve really had a lazy week, haven’t you?” Lisa asks her husband one night over dinner. He has taken four out of the five working days off, and when he did go into the office, it was just for a quick meeting that he really couldn’t get out of.

  “You keep telling me to take time off,” Harvey responds. He sounds like he is responding to an accusation, which catches Lisa by surprise.

  “I know. But I thought we could coordinate the days you took off with days that I wasn’t so busy, you know,” Lisa says, trying to recover.

  “I know lover, and I’m sorry,” he says, and suddenly sees an opportunity. He knows that this will come completely out of left field, but he does feel like he will explode if he doesn’t get his fantasy out in the open. He takes a deep breath, and then adds to his ‘I’m sorry’ a rather casual, “So, I told you about Lauren.”

  “The assistant to your assistant? Yes, you mentioned her,” Lisa says, her stomach knotting almost immediately.

  “I’ve been playing with this idea. It’s silly really, probably the beginnings of a midlife crisis or something…” Harvey starts to explain, noticing the blood drain from his wife’s face. She couldn’t possibly know what he intends to ask her, could she? Well, even if she does, it’s too late to turn back now, the question is already hanging, half-asked, in the air.

  “What idea?” Lisa asks, really having no clue what her husband is about to say next, the many possibilities playing roughly with her sensibilities.

  “Look, honey, you know I love you, right?” he starts, losing his nerve a little but knowing that he has to go through with it.

  “What is it?” she asks, concerned.

  “The thing is, I really want to sleep with her. I don’t want any sort of relationship with her, please understand. I just really want her to join us, in the bedroom, or wherever you choose. I know this is a big ask, but if you will just let me have this one thing, I will never ask you for anything again, I promise. I just really want to get this fantasy out of my system. It is the only one I have, and I feel that I can do it with you, you know?” He uses his billionaire negotiation
skills here now, making it sound like something she wants to do simply because he chose to do it with her.

  Lisa looks at her husband, bewildered. She has more questions than answers in her head, and so she asks none of them. Harvey doesn’t know what else to say to her, knowing that if he says he was just joking, this wouldn’t be a very funny joke. Lisa is aware that during his off days in the week, Lauren has come over to drop off documents or to have Harvey sign papers. She wonders now if this was really the case, or if Harvey had actually made a move on Lauren, and if she had agreed to his advances.

  Harvey watches as Lisa gets up and leaves the room. He walks slowly in her direction, struggling for something to say, unable to judge by her blankness whether just a little bit of his strange request has resonated. She walks towards the study and then seems to have a change of heart, making her way instead up the stairs towards their bedroom. Her mind is really racing now.

  When Harvey enters the bedroom she turns towards him suddenly, still blank, and he almost expects her to slap him. She doesn’t. But still, when she takes a step toward him, he steps back. Then he plants his feet firmly on the solid wood floor, thinking that if she needs to slap him, then the least he can do is to let her. She says nothing for the longest time, just looking at her husband, at his face, in his eyes, seemingly searching for something.

  “Say something please?” he says, more a question, and then he is the one stepping forward towards her. Lisa looks at her husband a moment longer, and then she turns away from him and walks towards the large French windows, looking down into the darkness where she knows the ocean is.

  And then, her voice comes quietly. He breathes deeply, waiting. In the most serious tone Harvey has ever heard her use, she says, quite frankly, “I want to meet her!”

  Chapter Nine

  Lisa looks at Lauren in her sunroom the next afternoon. Harvey thinks, correctly, that the sooner he gives Lisa what she wants, the sooner he will know either way how this will end.

  She really is beautiful, Lisa thinks, much as she hates to admit it. Every instinct makes her want to hate this woman that has captured her husband so. Lisa looks at her through half-closed eyes. She looks like a porcelain statue, tall, gracious, her face still and emotionless. Lauren must know why she has been called here today, even though Lisa doesn’t know quite how the conversation between Lauren and Harvey went. She cannot think of this now, though, trying hard to think of a way to wrestle back control of this situation, and perhaps lose her hold on her husband.

  “You know why you’re here I take it?” Lisa starts, measured.

  “I do, and I’m really not sure what to say,” Lauren starts, giving nothing away of the fact that she has already on several occasions, all of them in this very house, slept with Harvey.

  “Do you want to sleep with him?” Lisa gets straight to the point.

  “Honestly?” Lauren asks, trying for a minute to delay her response to this question.

  “That’s my answer, thank you. So, I think we give him what he wants, and then you disappear from our lives forever. Deal?” Lisa is as cold as a mafia boss.

  After a moment’s hesitation, Lauren answers with a feeble ‘yes’. This situation has really become more complicated for her than she cares for it to be. It is what she has dreaded. She will lose her job, and this man she has grown to love being with. How could she have been so stupid?!

  Her mind is racing to her plan B. She has always wanted to work as a news-anchor. A friend has offered her a part-time job as a PA in Chicago. She’s toyed with the idea of taking it while working toward pursuing her dream… Is something telling me the time has come? she wonders.

  “Good. Now let’s get the sonofabitch in here and make this an afternoon he won’t soon forget, even after he has forgotten you!” Lisa says, pulling her hair free of the delicate expensive pin keeping it in a casual up-style. She decides to approach this like a lesson, an opportunity for her to learn what the younger women in the world are doing to keep men’s attention.

  When Harvey walks into the room, he looks at Lisa, determined not to look at Lauren until he knows how this conversation has gone. Lisa’s hair falls wildly around her face, the way he likes it. She walks towards him, and smiles. Then she goes to work on his belt buckle, looking back at Lauren, instructing her with her eyes to join her in her efforts, reminding her to make it good.

  Lauren unbuttons Harvey’s shirt, and he finally looks at her, pulling it away from his well-toned body. Then he looks at his wife, and mouths ‘thank you.’ Lisa just smiles back at him, wondering if he will still thank her when he learns that this is the last that he will ever see of Lauren. As she pulls her husband’s underwear down, there is a look on Lauren’s face that says that she isn’t surprised by the impressive tool. There is a familiarity in her eyes that assures Lisa now that she made the right decision to send the girl packing.

  Harvey stands completely naked now in front of them, and again taking her cue from Lisa, both women get undressed. Lisa is glad that she made an effort with the gym since she married Harvey, because her body, except for the occasional stray freckle, looks no less appealing than the perfection that is Lauren. They all are naked now, and Harvey isn’t sure where to start. He decides that the best thing is to take his cue from Lisa, who really seems to have assumed the role of leader. Little does he know that Lisa is approaching this completely as a student.

  Lisa pulls her man close to her and kisses him deeply on his lips, her groin thrust into his. She pushes Lauren down to her knees, so that Lauren comes face to face with the python she seems to know well. As Lisa kisses her husband a moment longer, her eyes on Lauren, she feels a mixture of excitement and nervousness as she watches another woman take her husband into her mouth. Lauren doesn’t struggle at all with the now fully formed erection, and this is all the confirmation that she needs.

  As Lisa’s breasts brush his chest and he kisses her neck, he watches still as Lauren focuses on the head for a minute, licking it, sucking it. And then she slides her mouth over a significant amount of the shaft and lets it settle in her throat for a minute, before sliding her mouth back up the shaft and returning her attention to the head. Lauren’s sucking technique isn’t too different from her own, and she starts to allow herself to believe that it really is just some warped redhead fantasy that her husband is having, and that once he gets it out of his system, and she ensures that Lauren leaves town, then that will really just be that!

  Lisa watches Lauren work a minute longer, and then she takes the younger woman’s place, wrapping her deliciously full lips around Harvey’s thickness in a way that lets Lauren know immediately that she has had significantly more experience with this particular machine than Lauren has. Lauren positions herself between Harvey’s legs from the back, sucking on his massive balls now, thinking that it is best in this instance to avoid his mouth altogether.

  Lisa has always sucked a mean cock, and even though Harvey shook a little with Lauren’s mouth on him, with his wife’s, he is shuddering almost uncontrollably. Lisa steadies her man by placing a hand on either of his tree trunk-like thighs, and pushing down, as if to root him firmly in place. Without the help of her hands, she brings Harvey close to his first orgasm with nothing but her mouth. He looks at her with a certain pride, almost regretting that he put her in this position.

  Harvey is groaning now, as much for the taste and feel of his wife in his mouth, as for the feeling of pure sensual bliss waiting for him between these women’s thighs!

  Chapter Ten

  Lauren stands, now, with her body pressed against Harvey. Lisa releases the monster cock from her mouth. Lisa is kissing him up his front, Lauren tackling the back. It seems fitting, to Lisa at least, that Lauren be hidden from view, behind the scenes. This shadow will soon be out of their lives forever, however.

  For now, Lisa focuses on the matter at hand.

  She kisses her husband for just a moment, and then pulls Lauren from behind him. She moves Lauren’s face de
liberately towards Harvey’s, wanting to see if he will kiss her with the same passion he does Lisa. She knows in the back of her head that she might get a response that she doesn’t want, but a big part of her really needs to know. As their lips meet, she braces herself. Lauren is really kissing Harvey, with a passion that goes beyond just a casual fuck-buddy. Harvey, though, isn’t responding with the same passion, his hand going to her clit as she moves her mouth on his.

  Lisa convinces herself that this detachment can’t be faked, and she leaves it at that. He finds Lauren wet, and slips a thick finger inside her. With his finger controlling her movements now, almost like a puppet, he moves them to the luxurious daybed. He pushes Lisa down on it with a rough touch he knows she likes, and he goes down between her legs with his face, after sending a second finger into Lauren and pulling her down onto the sofa next to Lisa. His tongue slides over Lisa’s clit, moving in teasing circles. She shivers with pleasure. Lauren reaches her hand toward Lisa, slowly, tentatively, as if she is seeking permission. Softly, she caresses Lisa’s beautiful face, then her neck, drifting down across her breasts. Lisa’s nipples harden, surrounded by warmth and sensual touches. Harvey’s fingers are stroking the dampened folds of Lauren’s pussy, and her body trembles with pleasure as she touches his wife.