Alpha Thunder [Alpha Protectors 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Lyzie Carlisle

  They headed over to Mike’s. He’d already put the shifters on alert, and when they drove into Mike’s driveway, vehicles belonging to the other shifters crowded the drive. Troy parked their truck and they ran for Mike’s front door.

  Mike had left the door open and they raced inside to find all of the shifters assembled and ready for action. “We brought a blouse she wore yesterday.” Doug said. “With her scent we think we can find her in our shifter forms if we all spread out and hunt the whole area around this side of town. We’re hoping they’re close by because Cheryl said they headed this way.”

  “Good idea,” Mike said. He took the blouse and passed it around to each member of the Alpha Protectors. “Let’s go.” They all rushed out the front door and took off running in different directions, each changing to his shifter form.

  Doug and Troy stayed close to each other. “We’ll be strongest if we work together and fight off the damn kidnappers when we find her,” Troy said. As they ran in their werewolf forms, they crossed numerous dirt roads leading out from the highway toward houses in the hills around town.

  Suddenly Doug caught her scent. He stopped and tilted his head to catch the direction her scent was the strongest. Troy joined him. “This way,” Doug growled, and he took off racing as fast as his wolf legs would take him. Troy kept up with him, howling to alert the other shifters and give the direction they headed. Soon they saw light coming from the windows of a sprawling ranch-style house. As they neared the house they could hear the sounds of the other shifters moving in on the house with them. Doug let loose with a challenging howl and Troy joined in. Soon the garage door of the house opened. Doug and Troy ran to be ready when the door was open far enough for them to get to their prey.

  Doug wasn’t ready though for what he saw. Wra held Marcy in front of him with an arm around her neck. Marcy was blindfolded. She couldn’t see what was happening and that gave Wra an edge. Seeing Marcy in his clutches almost brought Doug to his knees. He prayed she was all right.

  Wra stood in front of his goons, and there were more of them than there were Alpha Protectors. Even so Doug knew that he and his friends had more courage and would outsmart Wra and his monsters.

  Wra shook Marcy. “You worthless shape-shifters!” Wra shouted. “Your parents abandoned you because you’re useless, self-serving failures!”

  Doug shook with fury at Wra’s treatment of Marcy. He heard Troy’s low, threatening, feral growl beside him. He knew from what Marcy had said to him and Troy, that what Wra said was not true and meant nothing.

  Fast as lightning Doug charged Wra and Troy stayed with him. They both hit Wra with their werewolf shoulders at the same time. Wra twisted off balance and released Marcy before they mauled him. Doug morphed instantly back to his human shape and caught Marcy before she fell. “Marcy,” he shouted.

  A garbled cry came from her. Doug pulled down the gag from her lips. “Doug!” she cried, panting.

  Doug held her tight in his arms as Troy morphed to his human form. He put his arms around Marcy and Doug and hurried them away from the fighting. As Doug continued to hold her tight, Troy removed the blindfold from her and then the material loose now around her neck.

  “Oh, thank goodness you found me,” she said, sounding breathless.

  “Let’s leave this fight to the others and get her out of here,” Troy said loudly to be heard over the noise of the battle.

  “Let’s go,” Doug agreed. He swept Marcy into his arms and ran with Troy back to the road. With their wolf eyes, they could both see in the dark, making it easy to find their way.

  He wondered after all of this if she would ever again consider living with them. Now she knew what they were and what they were capable of doing.

  When they reached Mike’s driveway, they helped her into their pickup and headed home. Doug knew the other shifters could look after themselves with no problem. In fact they were probably enjoying the fight.

  Marcy leaned her head on Troy’s shoulder with her arms around his waist as he held her in his embrace while Doug drove. When they reached their own home, they helped Marcy out of the truck and into the house. Troy carried her down the hall to the room where they kept the remembrances of their parents. Doug followed close behind.

  Troy lowered her to one of the easy chairs and knelt in front of her. Doug joined him. As she stared at first Troy and then Doug, he could see the dampness of tears in her eyes.

  “We’re so sorry that happened to you, Marcy,” Troy said quietly. “Are you all right? Did they hurt you in any way?”

  “Nothing more than a slap when they carried me to their truck at the steakhouse,” she said, her voice shaking.

  Troy and Doug took hold of her hands. “We need to tell you about the Alpha Protectors and Wra, who wants to dominate us and has failed with every attempt,” Doug said.

  “We’re a group of shape shifters of various animals,” Troy said. “We happen to be werewolves. Most of the other shifters are either Jaguars or black Panthers. Ages ago, Wra was the spiritual leader of our people. We were spiritual guides, sort of helpers to him, as he led the spiritual lives of our tribe members. At some point in the past, Wra turned evil and all of the guides drew away from him. He has been fighting to control the guides who left him ever since.

  “We have kept our animal sides all through the ages. We are destined to live for eternity. When we find our love mate, the woman we will always love, we run the risk of either winning her hand in marriage if she loves us and agrees to marry us, or we will live our lives for eternity without a woman to love,” Doug explained.

  “We have grown to love you, Marcy, and there will never be another woman we could love as much as we love you. We had been afraid to become involved or love you at first because our parents had disappeared when we were young, and we didn’t feel confident about winning your love. But our love has grown for you and you have taught us that our parents did love us unconditionally. We will love you unconditionally, Marcy, for eternity.” Troy smoothed his hand over hers. “Will you marry us, Marcy?”

  Tears began to fill her eyes. “Yes,” she said. “I’ll marry you. I love you both more than I thought I could ever love anyone.”

  They smiled at her, and Doug knew that Troy was as full of love for her as he was. “I am honored that you will marry us, Marcy.”

  “So am I, Marcy,” Troy said, his voice thick with his emotion.

  “We plan to bank roll and design a college in honor of you in the town of Heat Springs. And we’re already finishing the park-like community you’ve helped design for your mom and other retirees to live in here in Heat Springs.”

  She looked from Doug to Troy. “Never think badly of yourselves ever again because you are both so wonderful,” she said, her eyes revealing love for them. “You are generous, successful men, and your parents obviously loved you completely. I love you both so much, I could never leave you. I would be so happy to be married to you guys.”

  “Our Alpha Protectors pack has a marriage ceremony. Mike leads the ceremony, and it takes place on top of the red promontory west of town, at night in the moonlight.”

  “Oh, my,” she said and shivered. “I think that sounds perfect. I will be happy to marry you there with your ceremony.”

  “Let’s have a shower together and wash off. Afterward we can sleep together. Will you make love with us tonight?” Doug asked her, hoping desperately that she still would.

  “Yes, that sounds wonderful.” She looked up at him and Troy and smiled, tears starting to fill her eyes again.

  “Let’s get that shower,” Doug said. They helped her up and Doug swept her into his arms and carried her to the big bathroom.

  They helped her undress and they all left their clothing in piles on the floor. They could deal with their dusty clothing later. Tonight, he wanted to make love to Marcy and take her mind off what had happened earlier.

  Troy adjusted the temperature in the shower and set the shower heads to bathe the three of them.
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  Doug helped Marcy into the shower. They moved her between them and he and Troy lathered their hands with the gentle soap and began to wash her all over. “Raise your arms, babe,” Doug said softly. She did so and he spread soap suds all over her chest and underneath her breasts. He heard her moan of pleasure and he paid attention to her nipples as gently as he could. After he swept up and down her arms with the suds, he took a shower head attached to a flexible hose and washed her off.

  Troy had lathered his hands and squatted down in front of her to wash her lower half. He started with her legs and washed the length of first one and then the other as Doug held her against the front of him with his arms wrapped around her waist. He steadied her as Troy slipped his hands around her waist and washed her hips and between her butt cheeks. Little moans of pleasure escaped her and Doug pulled her back against his hard cock as Troy washed the front of her hips, her belly and between her thighs. He delved one soapy hand between her thighs and stroked upward over her pussy. She gave sharp moans as Troy finished washing her and rinsed her off, spraying the warm water over her mound, between her nether lips, and finally her butt cheeks. Troy turned off the water and Doug helped her out of the shower and wrapped her in a big soft towel. He carried her to the bed and lowered her to rest in the middle of the mattress. Troy brought him a towel and they both dried off.

  She watched them with a smile on her face, looking rested and happy.

  Doug knew she was relaxed now and he hoped she would do something he’d wanted to see her do since the first night she came home with them. “Would you like to have oral sex with us?”

  “Yes,” she said, sounding like she eagerly wanted to.

  “Would you make love to one of us orally as the other one makes love to you between your thighs? I really want to eat you up, babe, and watch you climax.”

  Her eyes widened in surprise. Before she could say no, Troy said, “Watching you do that would be so sexy. I’d love to watch you take my cock in your sweet mouth if you’d like to.”

  She smiled. “All right,” she agreed.

  “This will be so hot with you, hon,” Troy said, his voice rough.

  “I think you’ll enjoy seeing how our bodies react while you’re doing it.” Doug smiled at her.

  She gave them a teasing smile and lifted the towels away from her body. She touched her nipples with the pads of her fingers.

  Doug inhaled as he watched her nipples swell and pucker. He heard Troy do the same. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her as she moved her fingers over her nipples and down her torso in circular patterns, lower and lower toward her mound.

  “How do you want to do this?” she asked them.

  Doug heard Troy take a quick breath as he stretched out on the bed on his back. “Straddle my legs, babe,” Troy directed her.

  Doug took hold of her sweet hips. “Slide your feet closer to your butt and spread them apart. I want to see your pink pussy lips.”

  She did as he said and pulled her feet closer to her as she bent forward over Troy more. She slid her feet to the sides and her slit was bared and open to his view as well as Troy’s.

  “You’re beautiful, hon,” Troy said. “You’re all pink and glistening with your sweet honey.”

  As they watched her close her eyes while Troy stroked her labia and praised her, Doug noticed her opening pucker with her reaction. “Touch your clit, babe,” Doug said.

  She did as he said and circled her clit. She watched Troy, looking at him intently.

  “Spread your moisture up and down your pussy lips, babe,” Doug directed. She did as he said, and his cock hardened, moisture beading at the slit. “You’re killing me, babe.”

  She smiled and spread her legs wider, continuing to stroke between her labia, her fingers moving closer and closer to her opening. She grasped Troy’s hard cock with her other hand.

  “God,” Troy said, groaning. “What you’re doing to me, hon.”

  “Dip into your honey, babe, and spread it around your clit. You’re so wet and pink, I can hardly keep from sliding my cock deep inside you,” Doug said, his voice rough with his arousal.

  She closed her eyes and moaned. “I’m close to coming,” she said, her voice tight and rising in pitch. She moaned again, and tilted her hips upward as she covered the dark red head of Troy’s cock with her lips and slid his tight cock slowly deep into her mouth. She took his swollen erection further inside and slid down his length as far as she could. Troy groaned deep in his chest, his tensed body undulating with his extreme arousal. She moved up and down over his cock and then licked the head and beneath the rim before taking him deep again. Troy gripped her hips in his hands, his body glistening all over with the sweat of his efforts to hold back his fucking climax.

  Doug knew well what Troy experienced since he could see from his position her entire cunt, her rosy crack wet with her moisture, her little hole contracting with her need. She removed her fingers from her own body and cupped Troy’s balls, bobbling them in her fingertips.

  “Let go of me, sweetheart, I’m going to come,” Troy said, his voice rasping with his effort to hold off. She shook her head and continued to move her mouth up and down his hardened cock. He growled deep in his chest.

  Doug slipped two fingers inside the dripping opening to her vagina and moved them in and out, faster and faster. He heard her moan and removed his fingers from her hot passage. He pushed his cock deep into her passage and circled her clit with his fingers. Troy shouted with his climax. She didn’t let go of Troy’s cock as she also climaxed. A sharp cry rose from her throat. Her hips bucked, caressing Doug’s cock. He couldn’t hold out any longer and exploded, his ejaculate spurting inside the condom he wore. Their contractions continued until they all three moaned from their releases.

  Doug pulled gently out of her hot passage and watched her as she released Troy’s cock from deep in her mouth and collapsed on the bed beside Troy, her legs falling open and her wet, pink flesh spread wide apart for their hungry gazes. He watched the flesh around her opening to her vagina continue to pulse gently. Her fluids dripped from it down her slit to her tight, puckered hole. He ached to slide inside her again.

  Troy cupped her breast. Doug climbed across the bed and between her legs. He tasted her wet, dark rose flesh. She spread her legs wider for him as he licked the length of her slit all the way to her clit. He slid one finger inside her tight little hole. She was so tight. He pulled out and positioned two fingers over her tight opening and pushed slowly inside that tight little ring. Troy bent over her hips and buried his mouth in her folds, licking and sucking her swollen flesh. She moaned and cried out sharply as her hips bucked. Doug watched her face and noticed her expressions of ecstasy as Troy tormented her pussy with his mouth. She bucked again, her body undulating like a whip. Doug moved his fingers, caressing inside her rectal passage and pushed his fingers in as deep as he could. She climaxed again. A soft growl of satisfaction escaped him. Her body continued to contract and he could feel her contractions inside her hot rectal passage until she was finished and her body completely relaxed and stilled.

  Doug lifted off of her and, after a quick duck into the bathroom, dropped on his back at her side. When Troy continued to caress her, Doug turned toward her and caressed her breasts, cupping their fullness and tweaking her nipples.

  “Oh my,” she said. “You guys are insatiable.”

  “Only for you,” Doug said.

  Troy positioned his body between her thighs and lifted her hips off the bed with one hand as he positioned his cock at her entrance. He slid inside her slowly and she moaned and pushed her hips higher against him, her feet pressing into the bedding. He slid deep inside her as he held her snug against his hips.

  Doug watched her as she panted and licked her lips. He looked back at Troy and saw that he kept his attention on her face and caressed her crack with the hand beneath her hips.

  “Does that feel good?” Troy asked her, his voice faint and rough with his arousal.


  “Yes,” she said breathlessly.

  Doug knew that Troy was going to caress her tight hole as well. He watched her expression as Troy moved his hand between her legs and circled her tight hole with his fingers. She moaned deep in her throat and tilted her hips upward.

  Troy groaned deep in his chest as his climax took him. He held her thighs close to him as he ejaculated, his hips bucking against her over and over. Finally, Troy quieted and so did Marcy.

  Doug caressed her softly with one hand as he brushed her beautiful red hair off her forehead. He placed kisses over her face. “Love you, so much, Marcy.”

  “I love you, too, Doug,” she said as she opened her eyes and smiled at him.

  “I’ll always love you,” Troy said as he looked up at her. “You’re amazing, hon.”

  “So are you, Troy. I love you, too.” She smiled at him.

  “Are you ready for a little sleep?” Doug asked her.

  “Yes, I think I can sleep for hours after you’ve both loved me so completely.” She looked from Doug to Troy.

  Troy smiled at her. “I think I can sleep now, too.”

  They pulled a sheet up over themselves and Doug and Troy wrapped their arms around Marcy. They all three nestled together and slept soundly.

  * * * *

  The night they would make their vows to each other was calm with a full moon rising. Plans for the ceremony had been made with Mike when Doug contacted him with their good news. As Marcy accompanied Doug and Troy in their truck she took in the beautiful sunset colors on the surrounding landscapes. The promontory rose like a sentinel over the valley with the warm orange and pink shading of the evening sunlight.

  Doug parked the truck at the parking area at the end of the winding road up the hill. Troy helped her step down from the truck cab and the three of them walked up the short path to the level surface of a clear area with a small raised area in the center. Mike stood there waiting for them. The other shape-shifters stood behind him in a large semi-circle.

  Marcy hoped she was dressed right for this important ceremony. She’d chosen good slacks and a plain white blouse. Troy and Doug both wore white casual shirts and blue jeans with sneakers. She’d worn flats, the only other shoes she had with her other than high heels. They’d warned her about the bit of a walk up the hill for the exchange of their marriage vows. The breeze blew softly, making a sighing sound through the fragrant juniper trees. She couldn’t have imagined a nicer setting for their wedding. Mike smiled at her as they reached the raised area and stopped in front of him. He had a small book in his hands.