Alphy's Challenge (10 page)

Keeping her secured against him, he swiftly
walked around the side of the barn. The motion further rubbed his strained dick
against her moist folds pulling several more squeaks and groans from his mate. Backing
her against the barn, he further leaned into her and began kissing her plump
lips, now in earnest. Using his hips to keep her up against the wall, he
caressed her form as he slid his fingers under her shirt and lifted it off.

Alphy pulled away briefly as he pulled the
red T over her wavy hair,
then
reaffirmed his intentions
on her fevered lips. They crashed together, sliding across with a suction that
set his body on fire. He returned one hand to her lush ass cheek while the
other rubbed between them over her breast. He squeezed and slid back letting
his fingers glide over the satin fabric of her bra, to come to a slight pinch
at the hardened nipple.

He was crushed so hard against her that his
dick felt her vaginal muscles tighten as he lightly pinched her nipple through
the fabric. He let his fingers slick over it before he couldn’t stand to be
kept from her flesh any longer and popped her tit out of its cup. He pulled
away, lifted her up and latched onto her nipple.

Gale let out surprised and pleasured sounds
that further spurred the fire in his veins, and his canines were itching at his
gums.

He reached behind her, and while
laving
her nipple around her areola with his tongue, he
attempted to unhook her bra. But he had big hands and his brain and patience
were totally gone, so when he encountered resistance, he just pulled and ripped
the bra strap.

The mounds unveiled as the bra fell away. They
were just a little bigger than his hands, perfect for him to play with, and the
nipples were hardened into perfect nubs to suckle. Growling his approval, he leaned
down to give attention to the other nipple using both hands to squeeze and
massage her soft body.

Gale moaned and further rubbed against his
hardness. He couldn’t handle the pain any longer, so moving one hand from its
prize, and sliding it between their clashing
bodies,
he unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. He had to arch slightly away
from the moist heat of his mate to accomplish this, but once the zipper came
down, he felt the cooler air flow over his exposed cock as it flipped free.

Gale was panting. “Down … put me down.”

A cold knot tightened in his belly.
Did I go too far?
He gave her a questioning
look but complied.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she
sank to her knees wrapping one of her feminine hands around his dick and wasted
no time pulling herself forward, flicking out her tongue to remove the clear
liquid from his slit. His knees nearly gave out on him. He placed one hand against
the wall and threaded his fingers into her dirty blonde strands with the other.

“Oh baby.” His voice was low and strained
with intense pleasure. “Oh yeah, oh your mouth is golden.
Mmm
.”
He vocalized his
praise to encourage her and let her know how well she was doing.

Her mouth wrapped around his head and backed
off with a pop. He actually whimpered and had to lock his knees.

As she wrapped one of her soft, warm hands
around the base of his shaft, the other came up and rolled his balls. He was
about to explode in faster time then he had ever, since puberty.

“Oh, honey-bear, I’m close,” he warned.
Instead of pulling off, her hand that was around his cock squeezed and lightly
pulled as she wrapped her mouth around the encouraged mushroomed leaking head,
and sucked as far down as she could until she gagged a little.

“Whoa, baby, don’t force yourself.” It was a
bugger to speak when his lungs were having a hard time filling. He was a Seal,
for crying out loud. He could run miles without stopping, without sleep, and injured,
but the very touch of his mate and he was about to hyperventilate.

She hummed, and he lost his control. Alphy
cried out as his balls pulled tight with a force like he had never felt. Every
muscle in his body stiffened, and his eyes were pinched shut as wave after wave
shot down Gale’s suckling mouth. His lungs started to burn from lack of oxygen
as his diaphragm was frozen along with his muscles, from the intensity of his
release. He took in a deep breath, and when he let it out, his stomach
contracted and his balls unloaded another shot. His cock started feeling
over-sensitized so he pulled gently on her hair and removed her mouth from his
softening cock.

Leaning on his elbow against the wall of the
barn, Alphy rested his forehead in the bend of his elbow as he struggled to
catch his breath in the after-pings of endorphins. As he brought his body back
under control, he looked down at a very pleased-with-herself mate, with his
fingers still threaded in her hair as he was unwilling to let go of the silken strands.

She looked up at him with a proud smile then
licked her plump, glistening lips. His cock jerked at the sight, and he felt it
attempt to rise again. Knowing how true-mates were supposed to affect their
mates, he knew if he didn’t move, he would be waving a spit-slicked fully erect
cock in her face again. Suddenly, he wanted to do her in every position all at
once. He had to close his eyes and get his body under control.

Finally able to put movement into his knees
without them giving out, he moved his form onto his jellied legs and helped his
mate up. Then sinking to his knees, he unbuttoned her pants, and looking up at
her, leaned in and pressed his face into her stomach and proceeded in licking,
kissing, and nipping at her quivering flesh.

Gale leaned back against the wall as Alphy
unzipped her pants. He slid his fingers into the waist line and slid her pants
down her hips letting his digits graze her legs lightly as they followed the
denim down. Goosebumps pricked over his skin at the feel of Gale’s fingers
threading through his soft, spiky hair and scraping his scalp. He smiled
against her skin, knowing he was doing it right.

She wore satin white bikini undies that
quickly followed the same path as her pants while he introduced his tongue to
her navel. Once the fabric was out of the way, his lips trekked a moist trail
down to her pubic line.

The fingers in his hair pulled, but he wasn’t
going to give up his prize just yet. He could smell her juices were heavy and
scented thick with desire. He wasn’t a selfish lover, so he was going to give
her a climax and drink the honey of her release. Or maybe he was a selfish
lover because he wanted that honey and would do everything he could to get it. His
cock was hard and leaking again, bobbing between his legs.

Above him, Gale moaned and gasped. He buried
his nose in her furred slit, and inhaled, savoring the scent of her, his mouth watering.
He hardened the tip of his tongue and pushed it between her folds, then moved
it up and down, around, in and out and around again. The flavor of her rivaled
anything he had ever tasted. His mate writhed, squirmed, and wiggled overhead. He
wanted to take the strength from her legs, so she needed a safe position. He
adjusted her legs over his shoulders and pushed her farther back so she was
leaning against the wall and sitting on his shoulders, completely supported so
she could enjoy what he was doing, unhindered by the nuisance of fighting gravity.

He had to use his hands to hold her on his
shoulders, so he tilted her up and wiggled his face against her nether-lips
until he felt her folds caress his face and was able to reach her nub to suck
on it. Her juices coated his tongue when he sucked in her nub and lapped on it
like he did her nipple, suckling and tonguing around it and over it.

His cock jerked and slapped against his
stomach leaving spots of pre-cum from his leaking slit. He pushed his tongue
lower and brought it back up, and shook his face in super quick spurts, moaning
into her folds. Her legs jolted and jerked, her hands painfully fisting in his
hair, but he was unrelenting.

Gale cried out, arched her back and
stiffened. He felt her muscles tense around his lips as her juices flowed, and
he drank it down as fast as he could.
His own
body tingled
its nearness to release a second time.

His mate went boneless but managed to mumble
something that snapped any self-control he had over his bear. “
Mmm
, claim me, Alphy.”

Alphy gave a guttural and possessive growl. His
canines crashed through his gums, and instinct possessed him. He dropped her
down onto his lap. He couldn’t just slam into her like he thought he would do, as
she was so tight, but gravity helped as he eased her down and slid into her. After
he bottomed out, he gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed, pulling her up his
length then easing her down. He only had to bounce her three times before he
shot into her.

 
Quickly
grabbing the back of her neck, he pulled her forward, sinking his ready canines
into the apex of her neck. Her orgasm slammed through her, causing her muscles
to tighten painfully around his cock as the spasms milked him. He groaned
around the flesh he held in his mouth and swallowed her blood as it coated his
tongue. Careful not to tear her, he removed his canines and licked her mark, sealing
their bond.

Alphy’s
bear smugly curled up inside his head. They had
bound their mate to them. Once the mark was sealed, he breathed butterfly
kisses over it. His hands slid up her rump and over the arch of her back, and
he pulled her closer to him. Now he had his mate, he had a family, and he had a
pack. He felt complete now.
Now to keep it safe.

“Wow.” His mate breathed out with a shaky and
breathless voice. “Mom told me about the mating bite, but I thought she was
exaggerating.”

Alphy shook with suppressed laughter, but he
really didn’t have the breath to fully laugh. “Does that mean I can bite you
again later?”

“Again and again and again…” They both
laughed together. He cupped her face with his hands and gave her a sweet, short
kiss, then carefully eased her off him.

He growled as his deflated appendage slipped
from its oozing home. He saw his essence slick her skin and felt a feral
possessive pride burn in his chest. She was his! At the sight of it and the
thought of that, he felt a tingle in his package, threatening to revive. He
didn’t want to take her where anyone could walk up on them. Now he wanted her
in his bed.

He helped her dress and then tucked himself
back in. Then he pulled her against his side, and they made their way around the
barn and headed back towards the house. “If you don’t have any objections, I am
going to take you back to our room and shower with you. I want to explore every
part of your body.”

Gale’s eyes glazed over. She licked her lips,
and he could hear her breathing hitch. “I don’t mind, mate.”

Need jolted through his system with an
explosive possessiveness at hearing her call him mate.
Yes!
She acknowledged their mating. He growled and yanked her into
a demanding kiss, further branding her consciousness with
who
she belonged to. His cock started to plump again, and he had to pull away or
lose control and take her again out in the open. That wouldn’t do. No one could
see her naked and in the throes of pleasure but him. He held her hand securely
as he led her back to the house and up the stairs.

Chapter Seven

It was well after dark before the sounds of a
cell ringing woke her. Alphy had claimed her again in the
shower,
and twice more after they finally reached the bed. He was insatiable, and she
was finding out she was, too.

Gale tried to wiggle from the steel arm that
secured her to the man behind her, but he wouldn’t release her.

“
Poopsy
, I have to
pee!”

With a disagreeable growl, he let her go and
reached behind to answer the phone. She steadied herself on her jellied legs
and ducked into the bathroom while Alphy picked up his cell and put it on
speaker.

While in the bathroom, she listened to the
phone call. “You can navigate a human body but you can’t find a ten-foot-wide road?”
Alphy groused.

“Hey! I don’t berate you for not knowing how
to perform a coronary artery bypass, so don’t judge,” came a defined male
voice.

Another voice, with a southern drawl, sounded
over the speaker. “I don’t know, Sea-man. He’d make a pretty good
proctologist.”

Gale walked into the room just at that
moment. A snort escaped her, and she let loose a hysterical laugh before she
could slap her hands over her mouth. Her snorts still sounded through the room
as she tried to muffle her laughter.

The southern drawl the man had intensified. “Is
that your mate I hear? She’s obviously blessed with good taste in humor. Fate’s
matched you well, as she will need it.”

“And a great laugh,” chimed in yet a third
low, rumbling voice.

“That’s enough,” warned Alphy.

“Ah-ha!
Found it, ok we’re on the driveway now. How
long is it to the house?” It was the first male voice.

While she listened to the conversation, Gale
started to get dressed.