CHAPTER 2: THE EX
Engineer La Rue angrily threw his cellular phone on his bed and furiously watched it bounce a couple times on the memory foam mattress and thick fluffy bed covers. It even almost hit his very naked mistress Martessa, who was still half wrapped in the dark and comfortable blankets of the Alpha’s king-size bed.
“Abe darling, what’s wrong?” the nude light brown haired mistress asked with concern as she slowly crawled on all fours towards the man wearing a dark-blue monogrammed bathrobe and nothing else underneath his brawny, hairy and tanned body. “Is it her, again?”
“Yes, Martessa! She just won’t give me a chance to make things up to her,” whined the Dark Forest Alpha to his willing Beta’s mate. “Why would she even dare be angry with me? After all, Derrick, your husband has no complaints with our internal arrangements. He should be the one who should be disappointed with us having a child together but he understands! Besides, I did that to preserve her body from being ugly due to pregnancy. She should thank me and not be mad at me, damn it!”
“You just made one tiny mistake with her, my dear Alpha Abraham,” seductively explained his unclothed mistress, who was now holding on to him tight like an octopus would it’s prey. “It’s just that you convinced Cecilia that you don’t want to have children even before you got married. Then, lo and behold, she sees me with my three-year old son and I let her know that my child, Roddy, is actually your offspring as well. Even I would feel betrayed if that ever happened to me.
“And why did you even tell her that, Martessa?” The red-haired Alpha snarled back.
“You seem to forget that it was you who told me to tell Cecilia so that our son would be free to call you his father openly, and not to Derrick,” carefully and patiently explained the still nude Beta’s wife as she rose from the Alpha’s bed then took without thinking, a silken monogrammed red robe from a nearby iron coat stand, which was used to be owned by the former Luna. “Also, that she would not be shocked if and when Roddy will call you Dad in front of her.”
“But I never though that she would react so extremely, woman!” Abraham exclaimed as he clenched his fist so tight that his knuckles had already turned white. “I never thought she would go as far as divorce and leaving me to return to her former pack!”
“Well, there are many women in the pack who are willing to replace Cecilia as a s****l partner and Luna,” suggested Martessa as she stood in front of her lover and Alpha while untying his bathrobe’s silken waist’s cords and lightly touching his firm hairy chest and hard, sculpted eight pack. “I can not be Luna since I’m already mated to and marked by your Beta.”
“But I need the power, wealth and authority her Father’s pack can offer me… and our pack,” confessed Abraham as he started nibbling Martessa’s neck and sucking on one of of her soft earlobes. “It may be a marriage of convenience but it will bring us both advantages and benefits beyond our wildest dreams. If only she would see reason like you did, Martessa.”
“Oh, but Cecilia thinks differently, my passionate Alpha lover,” the whorish Beta’s mate suggested as she now started sucking from Abraham's exposed and swollen nubs while he moaned with pleasure and removing his robe swiftly. “So you must find a way to reach her and get her back without her pulling away.”
The lusty woman immediately felt his engorged and pulsing eight-incher pushing against one of her soft, smooth and curvy thighs. As a response she rubs her thick hairy but fine-textured groin area against his rock-hard bobbing member, hoping to increase her lover’s libido enough for him to instantly take her.
Which he did…
The randy Alpha, his hardened hairy length, it’s red, bulbous tip wet with pre-c*m swiftly found Martessa’s eager and dripping curly-haired slit. He then held her up against his muscular, firm and strong torso then little began to slowly bring her pulsing naked body down oh him, even as she tightly used her long smooth legs to tightly wrap around his slim and sinewy waist.
The horny Beta’s wife then chuckled low and raggedly, “I believe I know what you’re planning to do, Abe,” was her whorish statement.
“I always aim to do the unexpected, woman,” the rutting Engineer sneered as he sneakily moved back to wards the bed that they recently vacated. “That is why I am the best Alpha in the land!”
Suddenly, Alpha Abe dropped on top of the bed’s cushiony surface as his stone-hard p***s pierced Martessa’s moist red opening. The slutty female gasped in pain, pleasure and surprise as she tightened the hold of her long, curvy legs on his finely sculpted hips’ v-line.
“Yes, ride me, Abraham!” she demanded in high-pitched squeals of delight. “Go stronger… Unnnggghhh… Thrust deeper… Aaaahhhh… Don’t stop f*****g me… Gaaahhh… More! Mmmpphh… Give me all your c*m!”
“AAAAAAHHHH! I’m cumming Martessa… nggghhhh… get ready to take it all! Ummmppphhh!”
Then Abraham felt his groins contract as his toes curled tightly along with his hands on his present lover’s head of light brown long hair. As he felt him strongly spurting his semen into Martessa’s wet and throbbing cunt, his own phallus would slowly grow limp inside his Beta’s mate.
He doesn’t bother with any after care, since he is intent on reserving that for his ex-wife Cecilia and no one else. True, he may be an obsessive user bastard but he was still a caring obsessive user SOB, either way.
He immediately rolls to the bed’s edge, sits up and lights a cigarette. The Dark Forest Alpha then decides to ask the naked female on his bed a question as he turned his head towards her, “So what do you suggest I do to Cecilia to get her back here with me?”
Martessa’s broad grin seemed to resemble the Grinch’s sadistic smile, “Don’t worry, I have a plan for you to do that, my dearest and honorable Alpha.”