My Three Hot Alphas

3: Hard Bang

Octavius’s POV

Liorah’s Auburn wolf walks into my den… right in the middle of my trap!

She groans, slowly shifting into her naked form. She looks terrified, and reaches for the knob. Before she can act, I shorten the gap between us, slamming the door shut with my palm pressed to it. Her petite frame is small beneath my broading one.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Her lips quiver.

"Relax, mate." I scoff, eyes devouring her ravishing body. Her skin is spotless, save a few red marks on her chest.

Pain slices through me as if I can feel her emotions. It makes my wolf burn within. I've hovered around her just so only I get to touch her, but I still can't save her from my family.

“You’ve known all along…” Her tone is accusatory.

I hum, feeding off her nakedness. “What would you do if the roles were reversed?” I slip my thumb under her chin and tilt her to face me. “Not just mated to an omega, but a traitor’s daughter?”

"Traitor?" She chuckles dryly. "Your all-mighty father framed him..."

"Watch it."

“Go ahead, reject me.” She groans.

I grab her jaw, fitting it in my palm as I squeeze hard. She stutters like she's choking.

When my hand loses and falls on her breast, she jerks. “This much reactive, huh?” My smile narrows. “You think I don't notice how you stay long enough to see me… How your skin burns to my touch like a little slut?”

“Lies.” Her voice trembles.

“Hmm,” I scoff, tracing the outline of her small lips. When she tries to fight, I grab her wrists and pin both hands above her head. “Scared to put it to the test?” I tease, tracing down her slender neck to the mark as if nursing her wound. I circle the outline of her n****e that perks out.

"Stop... Please..."

She begs, yet shudders to my touch.

That burning sensation awakens, consuming my dirty fantasies. I've always wanted to have her in this position, even more, bent over, taking all my commands.

“Your body betrays you.” I chuckle. “You want to become my Luna? Earn it.” I close in, sucking in a n****e.

She gasps, pressing the soft skin of her breasts against my face. "Ple-" Her word trails off when I take in her other n****e, teasing, stroking with my tongue, and nibbling. My tongue run wet kisses along her delicate neck, with my hand stroking down her body.

“Octopus.” She whimpers, feeling me tease the soft skin between her thighs.

I pause, looking down at the small figure with a not-so-small mouth. “Is that what you call me?”

She ducks, trying to hide her embarrassment.

“Hmm,” I murmur in her ear. “Good thing I’ve got long fingers, they’d fit right in…”

She cries as I blast in, fitting my finger deep inside of her. I push in through her resistance, filling up her tight body.

I feel something warm trickle down my finger. Looking down at the red liquid sliding down my wrist. I freeze.

"You're a virgin?"

She simply winces in pain, eyes teary.

I crush in, murmuring against her ear. "You're mine, Liora." My voice trembles with feral need. "Say it."

Her lips part but no words form. I feel her body squeez around my finger.

“I see you're not so good, Liorat.” I tease, stretching her up to fit in another finger. "But I want you to say it."

She jerks against me, crying shamelessly when another slips in, circling inside her wet walls and f*****g while my thumb teases her c**t. "I'm yours, master."

"Good girl." I swipe the side of her face and poke my tongue in her ear.

“Ah… AH…” Her body goes rigid. She stifles a cry.

“Not yet. I’ve just got started.”

I scoop her in my arms, settle her lightweight against me, and carry her to my bedroom upstairs. She collapses into me, rubbing our bodies in a gentle caress. The king-sized bed is well laid. I drop her on the edge.

“Now spread your legs like my little slut.” My hand strokes her ankle, slipping in between her thighs.

At first, she clasps her legs firmly. I stroke upward, nudging them apart, bending her to my will as she gives in, too needy to deny her aching body.

“Uh.” She groans when I flip her with ease, setting her on her knees.

“Good girl.” I push her back in, bending her spine in a sinful curve.

Standing next to her open legs and settling my hips to her ass, I run the tip of my length to her wetness, pushing on until I fill her up like a honey jar.

“Ah… Please…” She begs dumbly. Her ass bounces backward, sucking in an inch more as she blasts with a cry.

“Shhh,” I moan, riding her gently. “You're f*****g tight.” I sigh and reach for the bottle of lubricant, pumping it on our bodies.

The ride picks up at a smooth pace, slow at first, until I’ve stretched her to fit me. I pump in my hips, f*****g her till she is senseless and breathless. She collapses, jerking and squirming like a jelly while squirting and oozing her juice.

“Hmm.” I groan, taking her raw and hard, thrusting hard to the brink of climax.

She cums again, shaky and sweaty beneath me. I don't pull out immediately, letting my truckload of c*m shoot into her. Satisfied, I slip out, leaving her with a creampie.

She heaves a loud sigh of relief, trying to catch her breath.

“Get up and get out,” I order, my breath still uneven.

My harsh tone and words steal the after feel of her multiple orgasms. Shocked, she turns to face me, tears pool in her eyes.

“You heard right.” I scoff. "Wait... Were you expecting a grand massage or breakfast in bed?" I sigh, strolling to the bathroom. “If you're jobless, go scrub my toilet until it's a mirror.”

Her soft sobs become audible. “You’re mean and evil!” She breaks into a loud sob and dashes for the door. “I'm such a fool.”

I hear her footsteps pound down the stairs and the door slam afterward.

Creeping up behind her like a shadow, my dark eyes sweep the arena. Woe to whoever sees my naked mate. I shut my eyes for a moment, not sure how the possessive side of my wolf crept out. I've had bitches... But this is mine.

*** ***

Liora's POV

At first, I feel his presence chasing after me in the darkness. But now, it's dissipated with the shadows and his soft hums fully replaced by squeaking crickets.

The weight of my stupidity weighs heavier and I crumple in a heap, crying like a baby.

I have my virginity to a dickhead! A nasty jerk!

‘It’s not your fault, Liora.’ Elise tries to make me feel good but I block her out.

Meeting your wolf is the best thing ever until it turns you into a w***e. Elise purrs and recoils. I guess I hurt her with my words.

After sobbing for a moment, I manage to pick up my frame. I get dressed and drag my feet towards the humongous mansion. If Luna Lily sees me, I'm doomed. Thankfully, the pack house is silent. I make my way upstairs, avoiding the bright areas.

“Liora.”

A deep tone makes me freeze in place.

It's not the Alpha, nor Luna Lily. Then who is it?

Mumbling a series of prayers to the moon goddess, I slowly turn, hoping not to get into more trouble.

It's Elder Zack.

He's the pack's treasurer and was quite close to my dad. He lifts his head to see me and smiles.

I fake a smile and drag my feet down to the spot where he is at the dining table.

“Come on, sit.” He leans in to whisper. “They are asleep. I'm working overtime.”

I settle into the seat next to him. “Good morning, sir.”

“How are you?”

The three words taunt me.

I'm not okay. I want to say it badly.

Instead, I keep my fake smile. “Has uh… is my dad trying to offset the debts?” I push forward. “I've worked here for three years, it should be half paid by now, right?”

His pitiful expression makes my stomach churn. I'm too weak to stomach one more drama. “The broken dishes and incompetence as described by Luna… I'm afraid it added to your debt.”

I shut my eyes, blocking out my emotions. I'm never getting my freedom.

“What if… what if I pay everything?” I stutter. “Say I clear the debt?”

He wriggles his nose. “Liora, you're the royal house property, hence, I shouldn't interfere.” He stops to sigh.

“If this must work, then you have to leave this pack, and go undetected.” He pauses to watch me nod. “When you're ready, come… But this must be our dark little secret.” His voice is now dead flat.