Alpha Wyler
There she lay, bottom in the air with an eagerness that shouldn't have surprised me but constantly did.
“You know what I'm going to do to you?”
“Mm hmm.” She nodded, cheek smashed into the neat linens.
I'd only taken her there a time or two, both had been cut short. She did like to wear the jewel though, despite our inexperience in that area. I had decided what I wanted and promised it to her. now it was time to execute it. I popped the plug in and out a few times before laying a sharp smack on her ass. She took spankings like I was spoon feeding her ice cream. Of course, it did the trick and enticed me. I popped the toy out of her and replaced it with my tongue, rolling circles over her tiny bud. She opened and closed and wanted more, moaning into the bedding. Disgracefully trying to rub herself all over me until she got impatient and began to rub her clit. I took her hand away so suddenly, she gasped. Sure I'd jerked her along the bed, but she deserved it.
“Why are you so impatient?”
“Why can't I play--”
“Because I'm in charge and you keep pushing me tonight. No more.”
She giggled as I let her go just to adjust myself and she scooted away across the bed.
I growled, grabbing her ankle and hauling her back to me.
“Don't hurt me,” she teased more than pleaded.
“You're such a brat. Get up here.”
She laughed as I rearranged her on the bed, pressing her wiggly ass up against my cock. I knew the thought of fucking her there would get her riled up and she had been since our fuck at the dinner table. Perhaps I should have been more discreet but it was such an instinct to be inside her, it usually clouded my judgement in the moment.
I put her down on the bed, her shoulders pressing from my weight on her back, just as I'd had her before but more pinned. My mouth watered, my cock got harder and I slicked the area before I took her there.
She tensed from natural reaction.
“Do not do that.”
I saw her smile and relax.
“Dirty girl...” I mumbled in her ear and eased into her tightness. I had to stop myself from pounding into her, she deserved the ease of getting used to it.
She quivered under me as she took the length but it wasn't without a tad of protest. I reached to relieve her worries and that meant, rubbing her as she liked. It was welcomed with loud cries of my name. God, I loved that.
“Louder...” I growled to her. It was a chorus to my ears that may have been heard through the halls but once again, I was past caring. “Louder.”
#
“I hate to speak out of turn, Caleb but...”
Well, this had started off great. For once, I was in a decent mood and my Beta was about to ruin it. “But what?”
“Thing is...” Johnathan shifted nervously. I wish he'd just get it out of his mouth, this was getting embarrassing for him. “The patrol wolves are upset.”
That made me stifle a snort. “And I care why?”
“They believe some of their discharges were incorrect.”
“I'm pretty sure they were correct.” I snapped. “And a lot I've given better paid positions. Why are you here acting like their damn union rep?”
Johnathan hadn't planned this out at all. It was cringe worthy. “Some preferred the patrol.”
“You know what I prefer, John?”
He stiffened either from the way I'd asked him the question or from the abrupt knock at the door.
“Come in.” I knew it was Olivia. I could smell her as soon as her hand had raised to the door. I looked back to John, about to kick him out of my office for being so ridiculous. “I prefer men that work and actually do their job. Half those patrol guards were doing nothing but slacking off. It's a good gig, you hardly ever have to do anything but in the off chance they do, I don't need a repeat of what happened before.”
Olivia had paused in the open door with a raised eyebrow.
“So, aren't you supposed to be doing something productive right now?”
“Yes, sir.” He stood and walked for the door.
I couldn't believe I'd chosen him as Beta, like what the actual fuck!
“Next time, John, tell them yourself what I think of their preferences.”
He nodded, turning almost into Olivia as he did and apologizing before taking off out of the office.
“What was that about?” She pointed to my fleeing Beta.
“Nothing,” I grunted.
“Yeah, okay, grumpy.”
I growled as I shifted around the drawers for some paper work, trying to get back on task. “How was your trip to town?”
“Good...” She crept toward me.
“How is Sara?”
“Alright... she's sorta got a boyfriend.”
“Funny,” I mumbled as I found the papers and looked up to my mate when she stopped next to me.
“She kinda got me thinking.”
Seeing her hesitation as soon as I looked up, I noticed it was the same look Johnathan had just given me minutes before. Was everyone today just trying to ruin my decent mood?
“That maybe if the pup thing isn't working out right now... we should take a break for awhile.”
My eyes stayed locked on hers. “Why?”
“Because it's just a lot of pressure.”
“What is?”
“Getting pregnant.”
This conversation had quickly annoyed me more than Johnathan's pathetic bargaining attempt. I had to listen to her reasoning though, before I told her, her little high school friend was just sticking her nose where it wasn't welcome. Every time I made progress with her, we ended up ten steps back. What did she expect me to say to this abrupt topic? She wanted a pup one day and the next...
“We should go on vacation,” she suggested with a pouty lip I wanted to bite.
“Olivia, I can't leave right now.”
“Because of your brother? I'm pretty sure he's not gonna fuck with you if he hasn't already, Caleb.”
“How do you know what he's going to do? He's a raging drunk who beat his mate. He's capable of basic invasion and I already went over this with you.”
“Fine.” She huffed about to walk away from me but I took her wrist.
“What exactly did Sara try to convince you into today? Earlier this morning, we...”
The visualization made her stop and made my cock bulk. She got what I meant.
“I'm just so young!”
“And you're also the Luna...” Whatever her friend had said, had given her second thoughts on a pup and that annoyed me greatly. “Do I need to speak with Sara?”
She reddened. “Are you joking?”
“Why would I be joking?”
I felt a tantrum coming on. Olivia liked to do this to herself. She snapped her wrist from my slipping grip as another knock came from outside the door.
Swearing under my breath, I commanded the next intruder in. It was the house staff though, looking chipper.
“The nurse is here for you, Liv--Luna.” God, she corrected that one in front of me like I was about to kill her for it. By this point, I was sure to be radiating annoyance. no wonder the skinny she-wolf couldn't get her bearings.
“Not today.” Olivia told her.
“Send her to our suite. We'll be there in a moment.”
She nodded and left.
Olivia huffed. “Why, Caleb!”
I shut the screen on my laptop and stood, taking her around the waist so she faced away from me. My cock bulked on cue. Whatever Sara had said washed from her mind once my mouth got on her neck. She shivered against my chest and I held her tight, letting her know without words her sudden fears were not to be dwelled on.
Pushing her forward made her sigh. She'd been expecting to get fucked.
“Later.” I didn't need to see her pout from that promise. She headed out of the office and toward our suite at the end of the hall. The nurse was waiting with a set of tools. She came once a week to check from early signs of a pregnancy, it was a proactive measure but not one I'd been able to attend yet.
“Good afternoon,” she greeted us.
Olivia plunked on the edge of the bed, knowing the drill while I stood back after returning the gesture. My mate however looked put out, pouting about her situation.
“Let's take a--”
Olivia lied back on the bed and lifted her shirt so a tool could be placed on her belly for examination. There she rolled her eyes and stared at the ceiling as the gel was wiped around and the speaker revealed a bunch of crackles.
“Well, thanks for your time!” Olivia went to sit up and the nurse stopped her.
“Wait, please...”
Olivia glared at me and I glared back, mouthing at her to stop.
“There!” The nurse exclaimed, stopping on a faint hardly detectable sound of a beating heart. “There's a pup!”
Olivia's eyes widened as we stayed staring at one another. Finally, I'd knocked her up. It had taken far too long but finally. I walked toward the bed to get a better perspective and saw her face reddening, I didn't quite know what to make of it.
The nurse began to outline what she needed, I took note while paying close attention to my mate's stunned face. When we were finally left alone, Olivia swung her legs over the side of the bed and I met her on my knees in front of her.
What did this mean?
I'd gotten Alpha of a large established pack, won over a sprightly she-wolf into being my Luna and now, I would have a pup with my bloodline.
Which meant, I had everything I'd ever wanted right in that moment. However, the confidence it had instilled in me wasn't so with her. Olivia looked panicked, plastered with a sudden fear I had to quell immediately. She needed warmth and comfort, a hot bath would help. Somewhere all her mixed emotions could settle. I reached out and started to undress her, she went along with it but much like a rag doll.
“Did you know?” She asked.
“I would have told you.” I stood and walked into the washroom.
Olivia sat still in her underwear, hand on her stomach like she was trying to figure out what was going on. I hadn't done this prematurely, she'd begged me to put a pup in her... we needed a pup, I didn't have to second guess myself.
Running the bath hot, I waited and tried not to think it over too much, just as she appeared in the door frame.
“I smoked pot with Sara today. Sorry.”
Well, that made sense. How she'd hid the scent was more disconcerting.
“Do... you think I hurt it?” Her new worry rerouted mine.
“No but no more pot.”
She nodded as I walked over and lifted her chin to kiss her. Her mouth met mine and after a few short moments, it grew hungry for more. Things were about to get very different for us and I was glad to see the news stunned her into thinking about our soon to be pup and less about Sara's pot.