Taming The Alpha's Daughter

Party at The Lake

Warning: Sexually Explicit Content in this chapter

Derek and Dustin are absent for the rest of the week so I don’t see them. I choose to not text or answer any texts from Derek. I feel like letting things cool down for a while may make my life start to feel normal again. And I kind of needed that right now.

Finally, Friday decided to show up and the morning went by quick as usual. Lunch was our normal group at our normal table. 

“Is ham made of pigs or cows?” Mar asked.

“Mar, you’re almost 18 and you don’t know what ham is made of?” Nicky laughed.

“You don’t know if you don’t ask.” Pete said.

“Can someone just answer me?” Mar was getting annoyed.

“What's veal? Is that sheep?” I asked.

“I think veal is baby cows, right?” Bentley said.

“Mutton is sheep.” Nicky said.

“Hey did you see the new girl, Tracey? She’s got some legs on her! I heard she’s a swimmer. Might be going to some swim meets this year.” Pete said, smiling and wiggling his eyebrows.

“No! Whose class is she in?” Bentley shoved a fistful of fries in his mouth.

“You people are f*****g useless, I’ll just Google it.” Mar rolls her eyes.

“Its pig, Mars Bars.” I say. “Is there anything going on this weekend? I kinda want to go out this weekend.”

“She’s in my English class, second period.” Pete said to Bentley.

“We should throw a party at the lake.” Nicky said, playing with Mar’s hair.

“That sounds like fun! I would love to swim.” I’m now pulling up the weather app on my phone to see what it will be like over the weekend. I'm an old soul, what can I say?

“I say we bring the grill and a tent. Spend a night out there.” Pete says.

“No bikinis, girls have to skinny dip only.” Bentley winks at me. I roll my eyes at him.

“Xan and I don’t even swim in our bathing suits. Strictly skimpy underwear! Right, baby girl!” Mar sticks her tongue out at me.

“Oh right. You guys like swimming around the humans. I don’t get it, but if that's your thing.” Bentley says shaking his head.

“Bent, literally just the other day you were talking about banging human chicks. The f**k are you talking about?” I furrowed my eyebrows with a smile.

“That's different.” He shook his head.

“How is that different?” Mar asked, almost shrieking.

“Because, we’re guys. It's our thing.” Sexist Bentley says.

“It was only you. I don’t think about banging humans.” Pete shakes his head wide eyed. He’s very anti-human/werewolf mixing.

“That's alright, Mar and I talk about guys, just when you guys aren’t around.” I say giggling.

The guys all raise their eyebrows in fake shock.

“Thats right Xannie, Chicks before d***s!” We both laugh and fist bump.

***********

We all agreed that Saturday we would set up our tent and camp out at the lake for the night. As I was getting my stuff packed up that morning, I heard my dad call me from his room. I walked downstairs and gently opened his door to see his luggage sat out on his bed.

“You going somewhere, daddy?” I asked.

“I have to go out of town again. I wanted to talk to you, Alexandria. Do you have a minute?” He asked.

Oh s**t. Did he hear what’s going on at school? I swear to Goddess I will kill someone!

“I always have time for you daddy! You know that!” I say as I bounce onto his bed, smiling.

He looks over at me with a smile. “You look so much like your mother when you smile like that.”

Yea, dad, you always say that. I get it.

“Anyways, I’m gonna be out of town for a week or so. Pete’s dad is in charge since Eric will be accompanying me. If there’s any problems, go to Curt or Pete. I know you two are attached at the hip anyways.” He explains.

“Oh ok, daddy.” I’m trying to listen, but all I hear is ‘FREEDOM!’

“You have your credit card for anything you need. I don’t want you leaving off territory for anything. Stay out of trouble, which I know won’t be difficult, right?” He raises his eyebrow at me.

Busted.

“And NO PARTIES!”

“Daddy! I do not party!” I say with a sweet smile.

He stares at me. “Has anything been going on at school lately? Curt mentioned that Pete came home with some bruises like he had been in a fight a couple of days this week. You know anything about it?”

I look up and around as if I’m in thought and then shake my head. “Nope. Not that I can think of. But you know Pete. He’s so protective. I’m sure he had his reasons.” Yea, right. He was being a douchebag.

“Ok, daughter.” He glances at his expensive wristwatch. “Well, s**t. Oh, sorry. Shoot. I got to get going. I’m going to be late for my flight. You need anything, you call me, Alexandria. You hear me? I don’t care what it is. I want to know what’s going on.” He walks over to me and gives me a tight squeeze and kisses my forehead. He zips his suitcase and sets it on the floor.

“I love you, daddy. Have a safe trip and let me know you got there safe!” I say, ready to get out of here myself.

“I love you, too, daughter.” He wheels his suitcase to the door and leaves.

I walk back to my room and finish packing my stuff before picking up Mar and heading to the lake. 

*************

“You lovely ladies can run to the store and get us some stuff for tonight if you feel like it?” Nicky says, staring at me and Mar on our cell phones. We’re sitting at a picnic table while the guys struggle to set up the tent and argue about where to put things.

I look over at Mar and she shrugs. “Something to do.” She says.

“Lets roll.” I say. And we head to the store.

We decide to stick to the grocery store in Dark Moon. The lake technically falls right outside Dark Moon territory (Yeah, yeah. I know I’m not supposed to leave our territory, this is actually an exception) but its so close to the border that the drive is shorter than heading to one of the human stores.

“Ok, spill it. What’s up with you and rogue boy?” Mar asks with a smile. We’re walking through the store, lazily throwing junk food and drinks into the cart. We know if we stall long enough, everything will be ready and put together by the time we get back.

I groan. “Mar.”

“TELL ME!” She shouts.

“Stop making a scene!” I look around at the stares. The store is always too busy on Saturdays.

“Then tell me!” She whispers but loud enough for nearby people to still hear.

“Ok, ok. But if I tell you, you can NOT tell anyone. And that includes Nicky, Mar. I mean it.”

She pretends to zip her lips.

“Ok. So,” I sigh, “He’s, um…”

“He’s..” Mar is going to start badgering it out of me now.

“He is, um… He’s…..” Oh Goddess, I’m so afraid to say it. Once I say it, it means its true.

“He’s…. Kinky? He’s into threesomes? Oh! Is he gay?” She says the last part too happily.

“What? No! What? Mar, If he was gay, why would he be bothering me? Why wouldn’t he bother Bentley or Pete?” I can’t even tell if she’s being sarcastic or not.

“What’s wrong with Nicky?” She sounds offended.

“Ok! We’re getting off track now! Mar, the rogue. He’s, he’s my mate.” I watch her face for her reaction.

And for a moment, she doesn’t have one. It looks like her brain is short circuiting. And then I can tell it clicks. Her eyes grow wider than I’ve ever seen and her smile gets huge. I could count every tooth. “Alexandria Paradis!”

I wince. 

She leans towards me, she knows she’s too excited and if she doesn’t she’s gonna get too loud.

“I cannot believe it! You found your mate! And he’s hot! He’s some badass sexy rogue!”

I let out a growl.

She laughs and pushes my arm. “Girl, you are a f*****g mess! Oh my Goddess, the guys are gonna kill him!”

I frown. “I know. Don’t remind me.”

“Well, don’t worry. Your secret is safe with me. And if its any consolation, I think its cute. I hope it works out somehow. Like Romeo and Julia.”

I raise my eyebrow at her. “Juliette.”

“Yea. Her.” She rolls her eyes.

“Mar, they died.” I said.

“Who did?” She looks confused.

“Romeo and Juliette. They died.” I’m trying to explain.

“Well duh! The book is like 1000 years old now! Nobody lives that long, Xan. Even if they’re wolves.”

Now I roll my eyes.

We finish our groceries and head back to the lake. Bentley cannot figure out why we got 12 bags of chips and so many packs of soda. I explain that we need to have other drinks besides beer and liquor. He gives me a look like I’m possessed. 

After we pack things in coolers and load up the trunks with our snacks, we decide to swim. Bentley plays his music loud enough to hear while we’re out on the lake. Mar and I bought some blow up floats to lounge on, but the guys flip us over continuously so we don’t get to use them for long.

Once the sun starts to go down, I change into some cut off shorts and cropped tank top. My hair is a mess from the lake, so I throw it up in a messy updo. People start to show up and the drinks start to flow. Of course, we’ve all been drinking since noon, so by 10 pm I feel pretty good. We had eaten some burgers from the grill around 7, but with all the drinking I feel snacky.

I walk over to the cars and start digging through the snacks looking for a bag of chips. After digging around for 5 minutes I cannot figure out how the hell we have already gone though 12 bags of chips in less than a day.

“Hey Xan.” I hear someone say quietly.

I spin around, almost falling over. Its Dustin.

“Oh s**t. What are you doing here, Dustin?” I look around but we’re away from everyone behind the cars.

“Derek found out about you guys having a party here. He wanted to come but I convinced him it was a bad idea and I would come and talk to you instead. You haven’t been answering any of his text messages-”

“HEY XAN!” Bentley yelled.

“s**t! Hide! Go behind that tree over there.” I’m so buzzed, I’m slurring my words and pointing at the tree extra dramatically. I must look ridiculous. I walk back over to the trunk of the car. 

“WHAT?” I yell back.

Bentley walks over to me and looks at the trunk and around. “What are you doing over here?”

“Well I’m over here trying to figure out how 3 f*****g guys ate 12 bags of f*****g chips in like 12 hours! Riddle me that!” I put my hand on my hip, and try to keep my balance.

“You’re adorable when you’re drunk, Xan.” Bentley says laughing. “Don’t wander off. I don’t want to have to go searching for you like 2 summers ago. That was a shitshow, and Pete will be in a bad mood for the rest of the weekend.” He gulps down the rest of his beer.

I drunkenly roll my eyes. “Ok, Bentley.That shitshow happened to be your fault. You got drunk and started flashing your d**k to everyone. I ran to hide my innocence. And I’ll have you know, I’m ALWAYS adorable.” I smile up at him.

“That you are Xannie baby.” He pushes my head to him and kisses my forehead.

“Bent! Come meet Kara! This is Sara’s sister!” Pete calls to him. Bentley winks at me and turns and walks off to him.

I look around and walk back to the tree to Dustin.

I stumble and almost fall over trying to sit down next to him. He laughs at me.

“He is right, you are adorable when you’re drunk.” Dustin laughs.

“I’ve had a rough week, leave me alone.” I say pouting.

“Well anyways, Derek wanted me to come here and see why you’re not answering his texts.” He looks more serious now, watching my face for a reaction. Jokes on him though. I’m too drunk for any reactions.

“Dustin, honestly, I just need time to think about everything. I don’t know what I want right now.I feel like everyone around me is telling me what I need to do or what I gotta do. I want to know what to do by myself, you know?” I’m slurring my words so bad right now. I probably sound like the philosophical drunk regular at the local bar.

Dustin is trying to hold a straight face but leans back on the tree and laughs. “I get what you’re saying, but seeing how serious you are in school and then seeing you like this. Its like 2 completely different people.”

“I have sides of me you just don’t even know, Dustin.” I said winking at him with a smile.

He chuckled. “Oh yea? Interesting.”

I laughed.

“You even look different on the weekends.” He said looking up at my hair and down at my outfit, trying to avoid my cleavage. When he noticed I caught him looking, his cheeks blushed. He was adorable.

“I’ve been swimming all day today.” I let my hair down and it fell over my shoulders and some onto Dustin. He suddenly looked uncomfortable. “Why do I make you so uncomfortable, Dustin?”

He blushed again looking down. “You’re my brother’s mate. Its hard to be around you.”

“Why? I have lots of guy friends. We can be friends.” I smiled at him.

He looked at me and then down at my lips. 

Oh.

“Do you think I’m pretty, Dustin?” I asked, moving closer to him. Once again I was getting traces of my mate’s scent from him and it was enticing. 

He laughed nervously. “Are there guys at school who don’t think you are?” His blush deepened.

“You said that Derek said my hair was soft. Do you want to touch it?” Even though I was drunk, I knew I was playing with fire. But I couldn’t help myself. There was something so intriguing about him.

He looked at me with wide eyes. I could tell his breathing was starting to increase.

I flipped my hair to his side and took a piece, playing with it in my hands. I reached over and gently ran my fingers over his. I could hear his breath catch in his throat. I pulled his fingers over to my hair and he slowly ran them through it. His eyes closed, licking his lips.

“Is it soft, Dustin?” I asked, staring at his eyes, waiting for them to open and look into mine.

“Y-yeah. Its like silk.” He stuttered.

I smiled.

His fingers ran back up and he pushed them through my hair again, but this time he grazed my arm. It was my turn to gasp. His eyes shot open and he looked into mine. He was so gorgeous. He had such an innocence to him that I loved. Derek was tough and made me feel like he would keep me safe. But Dustin was different. He made me feel young and free.

“D-do you want to kiss me?” I stuttered.

He didn’t answer. He just reached over and cupping my face with his hands, bringing me to him. His lips were warm and sweet. He kissed slow and gentle, like he was afraid of hurting me. His fingers curled up into my hair , keeping me in place. I felt his tongue run across my bottom lip, causing me to part them. He pushed his tongue into my mouth so gently, taking one of his hands and running it down my back and pulling me close to him. I ran my hands under his shirt, feeling his muscular chest. His heart was beating just as quickly as mine.

We both pulled away and opened our eyes to look at each other.

“I’m sorry.” He whispered.

“For what?” I whispered back.

He ran his thumb across my lips, licking his own. “For that.”

“Its ok. I liked it.” I smiled.

“But Derek, You’re his-”

“I belong to no one, Dustin. I’m my own wolf.” I was so turned on by Dustin, I was starting to fear where else this might lead to.

“Xan?” He asked softly.

“Yea?”

“Can we do that again?” He blushed.

I climbed onto his lap, straddling him. This time I kissed him a little harder. He wrapped his arms around me so tight at first, then loosened them, running them up and down my back. The kiss became more passionate and needy, my hips starting to slowly grind on him. He let out a low moan. He pulled down the front of my tank top and began to lick and suck on my n*****s, tightly grasping my breasts in his strong hands. I arched my back, moaning low, grinding hard on his lap. I could feel his hard-on and I wanted it so bad. For some reason, losing my virginity to Dustin was so appealing. I felt like he would be so gentle and sweet with me.

“You’re so beautiful, Xan. This is so wrong though.” He said, completely out of breath. He was leaning his forehead against my chest and holding my hips down while I rubbed against him. He was conflicted. It felt too good to stop, but too wrong to continue.

“Mmm, Dustin. It feels so good though.” And at that, he lifted me and put me on the ground, getting on top of me. He pushed my legs apart and lifted my legs to wrap around him. Once I wrapped myself around his waist, he ran his hands all over my body, rubbing himself against me hard.

“I want you so bad Xan. Is that wrong?” His breathy voice in my ear only made me more wet.

“I want you too Dustin.” I ran my hands up his shirt, scraping my nails into his skin. He let out a low growl, enjoying every second.

My wolf is going crazy with anger, telling me that I should be doing this with my mate, but I have blocked her out because I need this attention.

Dustin lifts one of my legs and runs his thumb inside my shorts, pushing it into my p***y. I gasp. He grabs my ass hard with his hand and then pushes his thumb into my p***y again while he grinds his hard d**k against me. I’m in complete ecstasy.

“Do you want to do more?” He whispers.

“I want to, yes." I whisper back, almost painfully. I’m craving more!

He unbuttons my shorts, grabbing the crotch and yanking it down easily. He begins to rub my p***y so gently, kissing me over and over. Before I know it, he has unbuttoned his pants and pulled his hard d**k out of his boxers.

“Please Be gentle.”  I plead, but squirm for him.

“What’s wrong?” He runs his hand across my cheek before nipping my lip with teeth.

I smile. “I’m a virgin.” I say with an embarrassed face.

He suddenly stops, looking shocked. “Oh. Oh s**t. We can’t do this.” He pulls away quickly. Sitting back by the tree and looking at me.

“No, please, Dustin.” I reach out trying to grab him. “Don’t stop! Come back.” I whine.

He stands up and puts himself back together. He hands me my shorts, which I snatch angrily before sliding back on with as much sass as I can.

“I’m sorry, Xan. I can’t do that to Derek. You don’t understand.” He says apologetically.

But its too late. I’m drunk, horny, and mad. And unfinished. 

“You can tell Derek I don’t want to talk to him. I’m just going to reject him. No self respecting Alpha would mate with some wild ass rogue.” I narrow my eyes at him. I can tell my statement hurt his feelings too. “You should leave now.” I turn and walk back to the party. When I get to the car trunk I left open while searching for snacks, I turn back to see if Dustin is still there. But he’s gone.

Bentley and Pete are still all over the twins and I don’t see Mar or Nicky anywhere, so I walk down to the lake. I walk out on the dock and remove my top and my shorts not caring if anyone at the party sees me. I’ve always been known as being kinda crazy at parties. I jump into the water with a splash, staying under until my lungs burn, then coming up gasping for air.

I hear some laughter and shushing, then footsteps on the dock. I tread in the warm water waiting for the intruders to show themselves.

Finally I see Shawn and Tim. Both drunk. They look down and pick up my clothes I left on the dock.

“Goddess! Looks like we caught you at the perfect time, Xan.” Tim laughed.

Shawn laughed, snatching away my shorts from Tim.”Look how small these things are! Xannie you are as small as a chipmunk!” They both laugh at this as well. I giggle too.

“You both are stupid.” I say laughing.

“And you are beautiful.” Shawn said, smiling. They both sat down on the dock, eyes watching me intently.

“Why are you guys here?” I ask, almost floating to my back, but realizing my breasts are completely bare.

“Because you’re here.” Tim says. Shawn smiles.

“Um, ok.” I said laughing nervously. “I was at the party earlier, I didn’t see you.” I try to change the subject.

“We got here a little bit ago. We didn’t see you.” Tim said.

“But then we saw you swaying those hips down here and I’m glad we followed. Good things DO come to those that wait.” Shawn said, sending them both into fits of laughter again.

They are drunker than I am. And extra stupid.

I lean my head back and sway it back and forth, enjoying the feeling of the warm water on my scalp.

They are talking quietly to one another and I can’t hear what they’re saying, nor do I care. I begin to swim deeper out.

“Hey! Don’t leave us!” Shawn calls out.

“Why? Seems like you guys are having your own conversation.” I tell them.

“Come out and hang with us at the party, Xan.” Tim grins.

“I can’t unless you two go back and wait for me.” 

“What’s the matter?” Shawn tries to sound innocent, but they both laugh.

“You know damn well why.” I laugh too.

“Show us your t**s, Xan. That way we have something we can hold over Bentley at practice.” Tim grins.

I roll my eyes, swimming back to the dock slowly. “You guys seriously think Bent hasn’t seen my t**s? I’ve known him for like 10 years now.”

They both drop their grins and look at one another.

I hold my breasts with one arm as I pull myself up the ladder on the side of the dock. They both just stare wide eyed as I walk up to them and snatch up my top and shorts. I smile at them and turn. I can feel them both staring at my ass in my cheeky cut panties. I slip my tank top on and turn to them. They’re both still staring. “What?” I say smiling. I slip into my shorts and begin to put my hair back up, feeling it drench my shirt.

They both stand up and follow me back up to the party. I grab another cup and mix some rum and coke. They grab beers.

I find a clear spot and sit down on the ground, the guys sit near me. I lay back and look up at the moon and stars. Shawn scoots by me, lifting my head and setting it into his lap. I look up at him and smile. He winks down at me before taking a sip of his beer.

“Why aren’t you and Bent together? I don’t get it.” Tim finally asked. We all hadn’t spoke a word since getting drinks.

I laughed. “Because Bent is Bent. Look at him!” I pointed over to him. He had a girl (I wasn’t sure if it was still one of the twins or not) sitting on the back of a car, making out with her. “He doesn’t want a girlfriend. He likes to play around. Plus he’s my friend. My best friend.”

“Well he wants to bang you. Like bad.” Shawn said laughing. I roll my eyes.

“He’s a lot of talk. He has had plenty of opportunities to bang me and not done it. But don’t tell him I said that. Let him keep up his reputation.” I lift my head to take a sip of my drink. Shawn puts his hand behind my head when he sees me struggle. We both laugh.

“What’s you guys’ deal? Where’s your girlfriends? Two young, hot, football players, future warriors.” I reach up and pinch Shawn’s cheek. “I can’t believe some she-wolves haven’t tied you down yet.” 

They both laugh pretty loud at this.

“Same can be said for you, Xan. Young, hot, Alpha. Face like an angel with lips any man would die to kiss. Your t**s and ass are every man’s dream. Where’s your boyfriend?” Tim asked. He seemed so genuinely interested. And perverted.

“I can’t have one.” I mumble, my voice almost cracking. I think of Derek. And I think back to Dustin’s hurt face when I told him to leave earlier. I sit up and take a giant gulp of my drink.

“Whoa! Slow down!” Shawn says, almost taking my drink from me.

“Why can’t you have a boyfriend?” Tim asked.

“Because, its our duty to keep our Alpha safe and respectable until she is able to take her title.” Pete says, sitting down with us now. He sits by me and Shawn and pulls me away from Shawn. I look down at the ground. “So if you all could appreciate that, it would make things easier for everyone.” He glances at Shawn and then glares at Tim.

“We were just talking!” Tim laughs. Pete doesn’t look amused. He thinks all of the football players are like Bentley. For the most part he’s right.

“Ok.” Pete says calmly. “You’re drunk, Xannie. I think you should go back to the tent and get some sleep.”

“NO!” I turn to him angry. “EVERYONE here is drunk, Pete! Thats the point!”

Pete tries to grab my hand but I pull away. “Xan, don’t make a scene.” He grabs the bridge of his nose.

“You’re not my f*****g dad! Stop trying to be!” I yell. He looks at me annoyed. I stomp over to Tim and sit in his lap, wrapping an arm around his shoulder. Tim gulps and looks down. He does not want to fight an angry Gamma tonight.

“Whatever, Xan. I guess hanging out with these two is better than chasing after rogues.” He turns to walk away. It takes everything in my being not to throw my drink at him.

“You like pissing him off, huh?” Shawn says, smirking.

I slide off Tim’s lap and slowly crawl onto my belly, laying my head on my arms. “He likes to piss me off too.”

I feel Tim slide his hand up my leg, slowly grasping onto my thigh just below my ass cheek. I turn and slap his hand. “What the hell was that Tim?”

“I’m sorry. Its just too tempting, Xan. It’s right there. I had to see for myself what it felt like.” He said smiling.

“Has Bentley touched you like that?” Shawn asked.

“No.” I don’t even need time to think about that. “Bent likes to joke around a lot, but there is literally nothing s****l about our friendship. He was my first kiss as a kid. That’s it.”

Both guys come and lay next to me, one on each side. Tim lays on his back looking up at me with his arms behind his head on my left side. Shawn lays on his side facing me, boosted up on his elbow, on my right side. I suddenly feel closed in.

“Are you a virgin, Xan?” Tim asks with a smirk.

I laugh. Forward, aren’t we, Tim? “Why?”

“You just have such a sweet innocence about you. A tenderness like no one has….touched you yet.” His smirk turns devious. I flush. These guys are too warm and being between them is making me heat up too much.

“Innocence? Tenderness?” Shawn laughs.

I turn to Shawn. “Are you saying I’m not innocent or tender, Shawn Farrow?” I reached over and pinched his n****e through his shirt. He hissed in pain and fell backwards, rubbing his chest. Tim and I laugh.

“Xannie.” I look over to Tim. He reaches up and grabs my cheek and pulls me down to kiss him. My heart begins to race quickly. I pull away looking at him stunned. He smiled back at me. “Your lips are just like I imagined.”

“Hey!” Shawn said, putting his hand on my cheek and pulling me to him. His lips crash into mine, his kiss harder and hungrier than Tims. When we pull away, he smiles too. “Yea, those lips are f*****g hot.”

My breath catches in my throat and I sit back on my knees.

Tim sits up with his devilish smirk. “Don’t get shy on us now, Xannie poo. We’re just wanting to have a little fun.”

“I- I don’t know if we share the same ideas of fun.” I start to get up but Shawn grabs my wrist.

“Of course we do. Let us show you some fun.” He looks over at Tim and they laugh.

I start to feel fear in the pit of my stomach. Something feels off about them.

“Come. Lets go for a walk.” Shawn pulls me up without effort. Tim wraps an arm around my waist, looking back to see if anyone notices as they take me into the woods.

“Where are we going?” I ask, worried. My drunken stupor is beginning to wear off now. Sober panic is starting to set in.

“Just over here.” Tim said, nodding his head off to the side.

“I want to go back to the party.” I try to turn, but their grip is tight. They are determined to get me out here.

“Whoa. Just wait til we show you this. Then you can go if you don’t like it. We promise.” Shawn was smirking now. I was starting to tremble a little, hoping maybe someone saw us come out here. I could always mindlink Pete and he would come and kick their asses for making me come out here.

We came to a small clearing next to a creek. Tim got to his knees looking up. Shawn dropped to his knees and pulled me down with him in between he and Tim. Immediately Tim began groping my breast and kissing my neck. I gasped, pushing him away. Shawn pulled my face to him and started to shove his tongue in my mouth, running his other hand down my back to my ass, squeezing it hard. I pushed myself back away from them and fell on my back, pushing myself back with my feet.

“I don’t think we should do this.” I said, trembling in shock.

“Come on, Xan. Play with us. Just a little.” Tim grabbed my ankle and slid me back between them. Shawn laughed.

“Just enjoy yourself, Xan. Let us make you feel good, and you make us feel good.” Shawn was massaging my breast. I inhaled sharply. “Don’t fight us.”

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I remembered that my mate was a rogue. He would never be accepted as my mate. My dad would have him killed before that happened. Pete and Bentley were dead set to run off anyone that gave me an ounce of attention. The thought that Tim and Shawn would see Bentley every day in the locker room, knowing they were going against his rules and he could do nothing about it, turned me on a little. 

Goddess, I am so f****d in the head.

I turned my head and began to kiss Tim back. It surprised him, causing him to kiss me harder. He pulled my shirt down fast, grabbing my breast and squeezing it, pinching the n****e. Shawn was pulling off my shorts, kissing across my belly. He ran his tongue across where my panties met my skin, causing me to squirm and moan. He grabbed my thighs, hoisting them over his shoulders and burying his face into my p***y still covered by my panties. I let out a moan, throwing my head back at the sudden rush of pleasure.

“That’s it, baby. See? We’re having fun, right?” Tim whispered in my ear, nibbling my ear lobe. He then sat up and pushed his face into my breasts, licking and nipping my n*****s, playing with and squeezing them.

Shawn pulled my panties to the side and slipped a finger into my p***y, causing me my body to tremble. He chuckled and licked across the insides of my thighs. He pushed his finger in and out, causing me to moan and try to clench my thighs together.

“Damn, Xan. You’re f*****g tight as hell!” He proclaimed.

“Get up on your knees, Xannie.” Tim said with his devious grin again. He stood up slowly unbuttoning his jeans, reaching down and slowly slapping one of my breasts.

“Wait!” Shawn said. He pulled my panties off and lifted my entire ass off the ground. He buried his face into my ass, shoving his tongue into my rim. I squealed in pleasure making Tim laugh.

Shawn sat back, helping me get up to my knees and undoing his jeans as well. When I got to my knees, Tim grabbed my jaw and used his fingers to squeeze my cheeks. I opened my mouth and he shoved his hard c**k into my mouth. I moaned out in surprise while he put his hand on the back of my head and moved my head over his c**k slowly. He grinned down at me holding my stare. I couldn’t help but notice his hard abs and chest. I reached up and ran my nails down his stomach. He leaned his head back and hissed, his knees becoming weak for a moment.

Shawn tickled my back as he moved my long hair out of the way and ran his tongue around on it. He licked a finger and I felt it enter my ass slowly and carefully. I jumped at the sudden pain, but it started to feel so good soon. As I sucked Tim’s c**k, Shawn asked if he could use 2 fingers. I nodded. He happily obliged. I cried out the best I could with a big juicy c**k in my mouth.

Soon Tim had wrapped some of my hair around his fist and was moving my head back and forth on  his c**k. Listening to him moan in pleasure made me want to come so bad. Suddenly I felt Shawn’s large c**k entering my ass. He gently pulled my hips onto him. I let go of Tims c**k, crying out and leaning back onto Shawn.

“That’s it baby. You can take it.” He said, moving me slowly by my hips. He reached around and began to rub my p***y which had me moaning out in pleasure again.

Tim pulled me by my hair again and reinserted himself into my mouth. He was done being nice now though. They both were. He began to forcefully f**k my mouth, pulling my head down as hard and far onto his c**k as he could. I gagged and drooled all over him, which only seemed to turn him on more.

Shawn started to f**k my ass harder now. He had one hand playing with my p***y and the other grabbing a breast as he slammed into my tiny pink rim.

“Ready to c*m for us, Alpha?” Shawn said in my ear.

“Oh my Goddess, yes!” I moaned out. Tim f****d my mouth harder and harder and finally let out a loud growl as he released a warm liquid into my mouth. I gagged as I tried to swallow it, some of it running down my chin. Tim wiped it with a finger, shoving it into my mouth, “Swallow that!” He said before grinning again.

“f**k, Xan!” Tim said getting to his knees , kissing my neck, and beginning to play with my p***y so Shawn could focus on just f*****g my ass. And he did. Tim slammed 2 fingers into my p***y telling me “c*m, you b***h!” 

I moaned out, throwing my head back onto Shawn’s shoulder letting myself shudder in o****m.

“Holy f**k!” Shawn said.

Shawn pumped a few more times before finally letting his seed go deep into my ass. He held me against him, his warm breath against my shoulder before leaning me forward to the ground. He had me get on all fours as he spread my ass cheeks, wanting to see how much he had stretched me. “Damn! I came in you good, babe.” He said. I could feel the c*m starting to seep out now.

I laid naked on the forest floor out of breath. The boys laid beside me again. Shawn laid above my belly, kissing it, running a hand over my thigh. I giggled from the tickling sensation. My head laid on Tim’s chest. He stroked my hair over and over, laying it all out over his chest and stomach. Occasionally he would run his hand over my cheek.

“You’re so beautiful, Xan.” Tim said. I noticed him peeking down at me.

“Just the hormones, Tim.” I said, giggling again from Shawn’s touch.

“Nah, you are beautiful. And you know it. Don’t try to f**k with us.” Shawn said, kissing right under my breast.

“We’re werewolves. Being hot is basically in our genes, guys.” I stated the obvious. And it was true. We were just blessed by the Moon Goddess. I started to sit up and grab my shirt.

“Hey where are you going?” Tim asked, sitting up.

“Guys, its been like 2 hours. You realize Pete and Bentley are going to kill you, right? I have to get back to the lake before they come looking for us and find me out here naked as the day I was born. With you 2 who are known to not be able to keep it in your pants.” They both laughed. I slid my shirt on and then my panties. I searched for my shorts, which I noticed were under Shawn, who was only in his boxers. I pulled them out from under him and he grabbed me, pulling me to him.

“That was hot though, Xan.” He kissed me on my lips and then down my jaw to my neck. “Any guy who ends up with you, he’s a lucky man.”

We all finish getting dressed and start heading back. Tim keeps his arm around my shoulder and Shawn holds my hand. They keep making me laugh the whole walk back. I actually feel a lot less stressed out now. Maybe this is all I needed?

When we come out of the forest, Bentley rushes up and grabs Tim by the shirt immediately.

“WHERE THE f**k DID YOU GUYS TAKE HER?” He yells in his face.

Tim smiles looking into his face. He doesn’t even care. He knows Bentley. “We took the little Alpha for a walk and brought her right back in one piece. Take a look.” He points to me. 

Bentley turns and looks at me. I stare at him with an open mouthed shocked expression.

“Bent, these are YOUR friends. I thought it would be ok to hang out with them since I’m not allowed to make my own friends.” I said, laying the guilt on thick.

Bentley glares at Shawn who has now got his arms wrapped around my neck from behind staring back at him with a smug smile. He turns back to Tim who has both hands up and that smirk on his face. He lets him go with a push and comes over and grabs my hand to pull me away.

“Bye guys. Thanks!” I say sweetly and wink with a smile. I think I have 2 new friends.

“Bye Xannie.” They say together, slightly laughing.

Bentley is grouchy and the party ends soon after.

We all get into pajamas, the guys into their boxers and us girls into the guys tshirts, and then we crawl into the tent. Its pretty packed because its not made for so many people, let alone so many tall men and high temperature werewolves.

As I’m laying there thinking about how much of a hoe I am now, Bentley clears his throat next to me getting my attention. I look over at his worried face and smile.

“What’s up, monkey butt?” I ask him. (Its an old childhood saying we used to say to each other)

“Do you like those guys?” Bentley asks, his face half shoved into his pillow.

“Who? Shawn and Tim?” I ask.

“EW!” Mar says from the other side of the tent. Her and I giggle.

“They’re cute. And funny. But they’re not really my type.” I say.

“You don’t have a type. Your type is your mate.” Pete says.

I roll my eyes. Apparently not, Pete.

“If one of them asked you out, would you go out with them?” Bent asked.

I furrow my eyebrows. “This conversation is getting strange, Davis. How do you know one of them hasn’t already asked me out?”

“They better not have. No f*****g football for the rest of high school for them.” Pete again chimes in. I just ignore him now.

“They like you. And Bentley’s jealous. Even though he’s closer to you than anyone in the school, including us.” Nicky yells from the other side of the tent.

“Not closer than I am. That's my baby sister.” Pete is getting on my nerves now.

“Aw, Bents. Are you jealous shmealous?” I say playing with his hair.

“Of course I am. I was your first kiss.” Bentley says grumpy. We all laugh at him.

I snuggle up to him. He takes me closer to him. “You said ‘f**k you’ to me the other day. Do you hate me?”

“No, Bentley. I was angry. We all say things we don’t mean when we’re mad. If I hated you, I wouldn’t be around you. I know you just care about me. Sometimes it just feels like you smother me. And Pete that goes for you too.” I say.

“I will smother you until you are Alpha. That is my responsibility. Alpha Alexander would never forgive me and I would never forgive myself if anything ever happened to you.” Pete said sternly.

I hated it, but at the same time I loved it. I knew I would always be safe with these people. I didn’t have my mom, I barely had my dad, but these people were my family.

“So about the virginity thing.” Bentley started. I let out a sigh. “Pete and I can make a Xannie butter sandwich tonight, give you some of that marshmallow spread.” Mar and Nicky giggled.

Pete punched Bent in the arm. “Keep It in your pants, Davis!” Bentley hissed in pain.

“You are f*****g gross. And if any of your d***s touch me, they’re coming off and going into the lake for fish food tonight. Not even a second thought to it.” I said. “Good night.” 

“I love you Xan.” Bentley whispered into my hair as he held me tight.

“I love you too Bent.”

And I fell asleep tucked up close in Bentley’s arms, feeling safe and loved.