Alpha King & his Trophy

03. Party crashers

HANNAH

“Finally you’re here, baby. I was getting worried that you were not coming tonight.” Parker curled up his finger around my straight raven hair, pushing a beer cup into my hand.

“I wouldn’t do that to you.” I smiled at him seductively. I was excited and nervous at the same time because tonight was THE night. The party looked solid. We were close to the Alaskan borders, deep in the forest. There were six patroller guys who I recognized from the warrior training program, and a few she-wolfs who I didn’t know. They looked quite cheap, though. I introduced Christine to the crowd, two of the guys immediately rushing to her, overtaking each other in who would impress her more. She giggled nonstop, evidently enjoying all the attention. And I knew my friend would be safe and properly entertained.

The music was playing from someone’s cellphone, just quietly so that we would not raise too much attention. It was a secret party after all. I danced with Parker, brushing my butt against his body, sensing how hard it was making him. And that was my aim. I drank one more cup of beer, just to gain more courage for what was ahead of me.

“Baby, you are on fire tonight.” He whispered the sexy nonsense into my ear, and I smiled innocently, pressing myself even more against his firm body. He was a very good-looking guy with curly brown hair and amber eyes. A fine kisser, too. I sucked his bottom lip, making him growl and grasping me around my waist.

“You little teaser. Should we go somewhere in private?” He asked and I grinned lustfully.

“Yes.” I whispered and bit his earlobe, which made him grab me by my wrist and drag me to the deeper darkness of the Northwest Crescent forest. It was happening. I was ready.

We found a fine spot, a ground covered with moss. He unzipped the back of my dress and let it slide down to my ankles. He took a good look at my body in the lacy underwear and released a low howl. I helped him with his pants and t-shirt. He was quite athletic, having a nicely shaped and muscular chest and I ran my fingers across it, touching a male body for the very first time in my life. Nice. Very nice.

“You like what you see?” He asked with a smirk on his face and I nodded slightly. “And you?” I asked in the most innocent way, although I had very devilish ideas in my mind. “Oh, baby. You can’t even imagine how sexy you are.” My, oh my. Cleo howled in my head, she was also ready to finally get some.

He pulled me closer and started to kiss me hungrily, grabbing my butt a bit too roughly. Maybe I should have told him that I haven’t done it yet. I didn’t want him to demolish me. It would for sure hurt. But I was embarrassed to admit I was still a virgin, despite my sharp tongue. Many assumed that I was already too experienced in this area.

“Parker, just be gentle please.” I said silently when he tore my bra violently. He lifted his head up and looked me in the eye with a hint of surprise. And then he chuckled, making my cheeks flush red.

“No way… Hannah Xanthos, always acting so spicy but being an innocent flower still? Hard to believe.” He whistled and I felt awkward. Was it such a big deal that I was inexperienced? Shouldn’t he be pleased that I chose him to be my first?

“Maybe this was not a good idea. Let’s get back to the party.” I pulled away from him and picked up the dress from the ground.

“Baby, no. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make fun of you. It just surprised me. But I don’t really mind. I want you.” He pulled me back into his embrace and kissed my lips, pushing me slowly down to the ground. I wasn’t sure if I still wanted it. It was weird. The moment was ruined. But I didn’t want to look like a coward and therefore let him continue with what he was doing. It was not bad, but it also did not give me any proper chills and positive vibes.

He pulled down my panties and touched me with his fingers. And I couldn’t help myself, but I really disliked it. His fingers were cold and rough, it felt as if I rubbed myself against the carpet. I closed my eyes and focused. They say the first time is always terrible. The more you try it, the better it gets. So, I would just survive it this one time and then it would improve. Right?

“Hannah, if you are not enjoying it, then don’t do it. It should cause you pleasure and not torture.” Cleo sensed my tension, she knew something was not right. And I agreed with her. Parker the patroller was either not the right guy for me or I was not ready for intimacy yet. And there was nothing wrong with expressing it.

“Parker.” I called his name but he ignored me and forced his finger inside me. Ouch.

“It hurts because you are not aroused. You are as dry as the Sahara Desert down there.” Cleo facepawed her furry head and a small wave of panic washed over me.

“Parker.” I tried it once again but louder. He was literally chewing one of my breasts and it was just a purely disgusting feeling. I wanted him to stop touching me. I wanted him away from me. I regretted teasing him with s*x promises. I was obviously not ready.

“What?!” He muttered, obviously annoyed by being disturbed. And I opened my mouth to explain that I had changed my mind but the words were not coming out. My body was pinned down under his weight and I was completely trapped. Stupid me. I shouldn’t have provoked him. What if he… What if he didn’t want to stop? What if me saying "no" was not enough and he would force me? Oh, Gods! Trauma for life. No. I couldn't allow it. I had to tell him to stop even though he would most probably ghost me afterwards.

“I… I…” My mouth started to speak but all of a sudden I was interrupted by a piercing scream. I knew that voice. It was Christine. And it was not a joyful scream, rather than a scream of horror. What was going on? Parker also was alarmed and lifted his head high, mind-linking his pals.

Another scream. And another. All the she-wolfs were now screaming. This was bad.

“Rogues!!!” Someone shouted out and my eyes got wide. This was a hell of a problem. Parker jumped up on his feet and immediately shifted to his wolf, running back to the gathering, and leaving me naked on the ground. What a great boyfriend. Not giving a damn about me.

But I was so relieved that he didn’t manage to take away my virginity. I stood up and quickly picked up my panties and dress. I had to find Christine and get the hell out of here. I was not afraid of rogues. I had good training and did not hesitate to fight against those beasts. I was only concerned about my friend as she was not a skilled fighter.

But when I reached the place of the party, my heart skipped the beat. I forgot to breathe when I watched the horror and bloodshed in front of me. There were just too many of them.