Alpha's Playmate

Pleasing the Alpha

Alpha led her that way until they reached the pack house. Then he let go of her and gave her a hard stare.

"You look petrified. You aren't going to try and run, are you?" He asked her bluntly, his deep, husky voice doing tricks on her core.

"No, Alpha, I haven't got anywhere to run to, sir." She answered softly, meekly. She shifted her weight, trying not to fidgit. Nicklaus leaned down and put his lips to her ear.

"I can smell your arousal. You're already so wet for me." He whispered. Haven blushed and looked away. He wore a dark blue dress shirt that spread across his pecks perfectly, accentuating his broad shoulders and fine muscles. He had on dress pants that cupped his ass and tightened along the front in just the right places. It was clear that his package was above average. Haven gulped.

"Follow me, girl." He ordered, then he led her through the pack house and up the stairs to the top floor, which belonged solely to him. Once in his ornate bedroom, he locked the door. "Undress, girl." He instructed.

She panicked inside. Just like this? Right now? Oh God!

He watched her internal turmoil for a second before restating his order. "Undress, or I'll undress you." He threatened a hardness coming into his husky voice. There was no arguing with the Alpha.

"I'm sorry, Alpha, I'm not trying to disobey. It's just that I'm embarrassed. I've never been undressed in front of a man before." She admitted.

"Really? By now, I'm sure you have bedded many men." He gestured to her appreciatively.

"No, sir, really I haven't. This will be my first time. I'm a little scared, sir, " she said quietly, but she did comply. She started working her fingers into her dress, slowly gathering it up. Once she had it bunched up, she carefully pulled it over her head and held it against her chest to cover herself. She was left only in her white lace bra and thong.

"I'm sorry, sir, that I don't have something nicer to wear for you," she said ashamed. She stood in front of him, waiting for what came next.

"I think you're beautiful. What is your name?" He reached over and pulled her dress from her hands, exposing most of her skin. Then he reached both arms around her and unsnapped her bra deftly.

She gasped and wrapped her arms across her breasts as he pulled her bra off of her.

"Oh!" She exclaimed. "Alpha!"

"Mmmm, I like the way you squeak when I do that, " he said. "Name," he inquired again.

"Haven, sir. Haven Winterborne." She told him.

"Haven, what happened to your wrists and knuckles?" He asked her. He looked her in the eye while he grabbed both sides of her underwear and peeled them off of her.

"Oh, god," she said as she tried to shrink in on herself. She stood in front of him, totally naked.

"So beautiful, " he said as he traced his finger along the side of her breast and down her side and hip. She whimpered. "Why are you scared?" He wanted to know.

"Will it hurt," she asked, glancing up at him. He was unbuttoned his shirt. Her heart jumped and started to beat frantically.

"Some," he answered, noting her reaction. "I don't like to ask questions many times. I am the Alpha," he reminded her. " What happened, he said, touching her wrists. She flinched in pain. He looked up at her for an explanation.

"Um, I really don't want to get anyone into trouble, sir," she tried. She was scared her dad and brother would hurt her after all this was over.

"Explain, now." He would not relent. "The truth, I will know," he said.

"Well, um, my brother and father, they didn't want me to come. They wanted to keep me, to train. My brother has been trying to get at me for a long time. But I saved myself." She explained, looking at the floor. Nicklaus took her hands and placed them on is chest, exposing her to him. Circling his fingertips around her n****e he looked at her body. He could see other wounds, some faded, some fresh.

While she stood there, he walked around her and observed the damage to her back. Mostly healed, but she had obviously been beaten.

"I'm sorry, sir, I know I'm not very pretty. Please don't send me back to them, I'll do anything you want. Just please be gentle at first," She begged, falling to her knees, trying not to cry. She didn't want to be a rouge, but she would not go back there. He took her chin in his hand and raised her face.

"You will never have to go back there. But you will have to do what I want." He told her seriously. He unbuttoned his jeans, drawing his zipper down slowly. Her face was right there by his massive d**k. She tried to back pedal away, but he put his hand on her shoulder. She gazed up at him, and he shook his head no, just once.

She watched him lower the lip of his boxer, his c**k sprung out at her face making her jump in surprise, but she found that his fingers were firmly wrapped in her hair. He pulled her closer, pushing his d**k against her lips.

"Suck my d**k," he ordered.

"Oh, I, I don't know how," she exclaimed as he continued to press himself toward her.

"That ok, it's self-explanitory," he told her and entered her mouth, stretching her lips around his member. She gagged almost instantly. "You really are a novice, aren't you?" He said, his voice sexy like velvet. She wanted to please him. She opened her mouth for him, taking his d**k into her throat for him the best she could.

She didn't really have to do much, he held her head and guided her to do what he wanted.

"Ah, f**k, that's it," he said appreciatively when the tip of his d**k found the back of her throat. She gagged, and he used the moment to hold her down on him farther.

He let go of her head and pulled his d**k away from her. She stumbled a little on her knees at his sudden absence, and she was out of breath. Reaching her hand for his d**k again, she attempted to keep pleasing him.

"Mmm, no little one, you've done a good job. Time for your reward." He said, lifting her to her feet and kneading her breasts. He loves her breasts. They were so soft and sensitive. He pushed her backward suddenly onto his bed.

Oh!" She cried out in surprise. He landed on top of her, holding himself up above her, his d**k picking her thigh. She shifted uncomfortably, wholly not ready for that yet. Nicklaus shifted himself beside her and ran his hand up her thigh toward her core.

He trailed his fingers across her pu**y, pausing on her c**t and making small circles, tantalizing her pink bud. Her back arched, and her n*****s hardened more. Two of his fingers slid inside of her f*****g her rapidly. He was careful not to go too deep on the off chance she really was a virgin.

"Ahhh," she cried out at the sensation. He let his neck fall forward and nipped her n****e with his teeth. She squeaked loudly in response, grabbing his head with her hands.

"Ah, ah, ah," he said, grabbing her wrists and pushing her arms above her head. "Be good, or I'll have to tie you up," he said. "Or don't be good," he said suggestively, clearly happy to tie her up.

She struggled to keep her hands above her head while he played with her. He took his two fingers and slid them into her further, carefully exploring this possibility of her virginhood. He carefully felt for the tale tell barrier that would confirm it. She gasped as he entered her further and tried to twist away.

"Shhh, I wanna see for myself," he said, grabbing her wrists and holding her in place. Finally his fingers found the barrier and pushed into it slightly.

"Oh! Ouch!" She cried out, biting her lower lip.

"So, its true," he said happily. "You know I'm going to f**k your brains out, right?" He said biting her n****e. She sucked in a gasping breath and arched her back to fight against the pull. She felt him smile against her skin.

"Mmmm, yummy," he said. Then he let go of her and lowered himself between her legs. Using his hands he pulled her legs apart and swiped his tongue up her pu**y.

"Alpha!" She said he breathing coming rapidly. She squirmed underneath him. Nicklaus immensely enjoyed her struggles. He focused his attention on her sensitive bud.

"I want to f**k you so bad," He told her. "Mmmm, I will give you one day to prepare yourself. Take a bath, shave, everything, and be ready for me tommorrow." He instructed. "Oh, and above all, DO NOT touch yourself tonight. If I don't get relief, neither do you." He ordered her, showing her his massive election. Haven's eyes widened at the sight of him.

Then he left her there in his room, in his bed.