The Alphas Dilemma

Chapter Forty One

CHAPTER FORTY ONE

Gilbert's POV

What the actual hell?....it was all a dream…my mind rattled over and over again, as the scene from my dreams began to play in my head again and the sheer fact that it made me remember something from about four years ago that I had pushed to the bottom of my mind made me clang.

Flashback…

"Sorry for taking this long master," Rayne said apologizing on her knees to me.

"And what took you this long?" I asked half-mindedly, there was something uncanny about her aura tonight, and being a real and highly sensitive wolf, the extra stench from her body, couldn't go unnoticed. "Where have you been?", I asked her again.

" Oh, just around, running errands and staying out of trouble" she replied cheekily. I may be turned on as f**k from just looking at her but I didn't miss the new grace age paraded with. something seemed amiss. What was with this new confidence she is portraying? Rayne would never look at me in my face directly. Nobody dared actually except my beta and gamma and eventually Jenny.

"What can I do for you, your Highness?" Rayne asked rather enchantingly than seductively. The words left her mouth like a piece of magical lyrics or spell wordings and not something to turn on a man, but I got turned on, anyways. Especially with the way she bit her lips, showcasing her extra white teeth, and her soft pink lips.

Goodness!

"Strip. I want to see you naked before me" I happily commanded and Rayne couldn't be happier—seemingly. She did as I commanded and in seconds, she was standing in her nude before me. Rayne's body was like that of A goddess and a model; slim waist, glowing skin, hot long legs, poked belly button, full and perky breast with pink n*****s, thick A-shape bubble hot tamale, and a standard-shaped v****a with a fleshy c******s and the rest part of her godly body on display. I stared at her lustfully not knowing where to start my work until she volunteered to help.

"Strip and seat on the couch " Rayne commanded and I obliged. I stripped off my clothes until I was left only in my black boxers brief, showing the outline of what others referred to as a mighty p***s. My c**k stood straight in intent detection showing just how hungry and impatience I was. Was to go inside Rayne's p***y. But on her command, I stilled my desires before going to sit on the couch in my bedroom. Shortly, Rayne came and sat on top of me, using her big soft ass to press down on my thighs, teasing me squarely until my bulge felt like it would break out of my briefs.

"For now, I'm in control" she breathed in my ears and used her tongue to flick my earlobe, sending new waves of hot and sinful emotions down my groin. Still continuing her teasing, she changed her seating position to a straddling stance and continued to rock my c**k and pressing her huge boobs on my chest. Impulsively, my hand went across her waist and grabbed her tightly, using my hands to alternate between hers and my pace while I discreetly robbed, pinched, massaged, and squeezed her butts.

A few seconds later, I couldn't take any more of her teasing so I spoke up "if you continue to tease me like this any further than this, then I swear to you. I'd blow your brains off when I finally get the chance" Without as much as a word, Rayne leaned down and started planting a wet and slippery kiss on me, using her tongue and teeth to leave love bites in her wake. From my ears to my neck then my shoulder bones, to my chest, through the hair that cascaded down my chest to my lower stomach, and finally, to my balls. I hissed out from intense pleasure as she continued to gracefully leave soulful imprints of her mouth on my d**k. She gently climbed off me and went on her knees. I watched with glee as she flicked her tongue around and about my length until she finally enveloped my c**k in her mouth, sucking me dry—while using both her hands to support the length of my d**k and gather my balls at the same time.

Hum… Hum… Hum…. Hum... Hum…

Her mouth danced on my d**k as my length continued to hit the back of her neck, eliciting a mixed sound of moaning and growling from her at the same time. I gathered her hair into a ponytail in my hand and pulled her closer to my perched frame.

"My turn " I grunted and with one swift motion, I picked her up from her kneeling position on the ground and laid her on the couch. Going on my knees, I fanned her over wet p***y with my mouth before going to work, using my arms to steady her by pressing down on her waist, I attacked her c******s with my tongue while fingering her G-spot making her go wild in ecstasy.

"Oh yeah... give me some more…harder and faster," she asked and I obeyed, making sure to fulfill her needs.

"All four... I would f**k you hard from behind until you shake and fall"

"I like the sound of that" Rayne answered going to the position she'd been asked to. Once she was positioned, I arched behind her and f****d her in that position for a while, until we both came undone, falling into each other arms and I eventually got another hot s*x positioning idea.

"How about some kama sutra, huh?" I asked

"I see you really want to go deep" she replied in a sing-song voice

"The plan is to shift your womb and let you feel me in your chest"

"By all means carry on," she said and I obliged until we both fell on the bed exhausted.

"f**k that was really, intense," I said looking at my swollen d**k. Never have I f****d that good before. Rayne's p***y surely tasted different and her strength well, unmatched.

"So what would you say? Another round? " Rayne inquired.

"No... Not now. Maybe when I wake up. For now, I'll take a good shower and head to bed. But I promise you a better time later. And trust me you'd be needing your energy" and with one last squeeze on her breast, I climbed off the couch and started walking to my bathroom but stopped when I heard an echoing but sickening laugh. Almost like the one a witch would let out on victory. And man, did the laugh sound vaguely familiar?

"What is funny?" I turned to ask.

"You are" Rayne fired but with a new foreign demeanor and darkness in her eyes and voice.

"Rayne?"

"Oh damn well, you should know this isn't Rayne. This is her body true, but not her spirit. I am sure you had a wonderful time, yeah?" The laugh continued hysterically.

"Who are you?" I asked not bothering to

cover my nakedness. I knew at that moment that my pack was in trouble. What's with the constant witch outbreak anyways?

"I am the spirit of she, that was slayed by your Wolf. And no, I am not here for revenge. Revenge comes sooner than later but for now, I am here to enjoy my share of your d**k and I must say that you are a good fucker" the witch possessing Rayne's body said with another fit of a dry laugh.

"How dare you use the body of an innocent girl like that. Come out of her and face me if you are as strong as you claimed" I challenged.

"You should know better than daring a witch, your highness. I'd suggest you watch your tongue for we are littered all over your pack about to take dominance of it" The witch said through Rayne dauntingly.

"You are such a cheap joker. The witches can never enter my Pack and remain alive in it after two days. They die automatically" I blurted as he mocked the witch.

"Oh, I see. I tell you what isn't a joke" She said. "You are foolish Alpha"

"How dare you?" I charged at the witch and was about to strangle her when I remembered she was using Rayne's body and not just her face or her voice. Killing The witch would mean killing Rayne

"I am a wild and horny witch. You killed me with a high level of horniness. My spirit had to wake up with it... Your punishment for killing me in that way is to use the body of your most precious pet to f**k. And to f**k you too. It feels so great to have your seeds in me" the witch gnarled.

After about thirty seconds of intense laughter, I finally spoke. "A horny witch? You must be some real crazy witch if your spirit awakened with the s****l urge. And if I am right, which I know I am, it was I who drove you into the heights... Do you now understand the vigor of my powers? I can take you to the moon and back, then send you to your grave in the same instant"

"Oh..., You are so mistaken. Listen up, Alpha..."

"I'm listening" I prompted " but if it's any matter relating to your plans on taking over my pack, please spare me. The only reason you are still talking is that you are using someone's body. It's because you are a spirit"

"An untameable and wild one at that" she proudly said. Maybe her spirit powers are stronger than the physical.

"Oh... I'd send your spirit to the underworld, to severe torturing and an eternal unrest if I want to"

"How can you be so arrogant and glib to the spirit of a witch?"

"And how can the spirit of a witch refer an Alpha, as arrogant and glib?"

"Because you are. And very soon... Very soon it would put you into big trouble"

"How soon?" I slipped curiously.

"Before the moon completes his circle" and before I could understand what she meant by that or ask any other question or better yet, give a reply, the witch left Rayne's body making the weak and innocent human collapse on the floor before I would reach her side on the couch and kept her from falling. Making it look as if that last sentence from the witch was a message she was sent to deliver.

"I need to do something about these witches breaking into my kingdom quickly. And why in heaven's name are they always using your body?" I murmured as I proceeded to pick Ryane up from the ground.

As I was doing so I saw a faint burn mark on the lower side of her back, almost on the joint that connected her hips and the ass. Although the mark or scar rather was almost completely cleaned there was a bit of it that strongly looked like a mark one would get from a fire accident

End of flashback…

Dang! I sighed as I ended my recollections. I tossed my quilt from around my body before proceeding to my bathroom. After running a couple-handful of water over my face and my hair, I began to feel normal again, except for, of course, the very obvious third leg I'd grown. I made my way further into the bathroom and dissed away with my morning routine.

Today was the award night and I still couldn't fight off the shock I got when I first learned that Emory Salvatore was high above me with votes. How did she f*****g do that? And no, it wasn't an affiliate, trust, a subsidiary company to her brother's company, or any other company for that matter. I was skeptical about believing it was the truth but after receiving an email from my private investigator yesterday, right before I slept I knew something was amiss and I won't rest until I got to the bottom of the mystery surrounding Emory Salvatore Infantino. Like how the hell did she become an Alpha?