Claimed by the Alpha (A BBW Shifter Menage Romance) (Mate of the Alpha Book 2) (3 page)

“This ceremony is something the young leaders of every pack look forward to. The initiation allows for the leaders to share the alpha’s mate for one night before they are mated permanently. And after that, we can be called to pleasure you when you desire.” Wait a second, I hadn’t heard that part of the deal. This wasn’t sounding so bad. “This is oil steeped with lavender, and it will help guid you in the ceremony.” He ran his oiled hand over my skin, down the nape of my neck and over my shoulders, pausing at each breath and swirling the oil over each nipple. The oil tingled slightly and made my body start thrumming with excitement. I sighed. The other men — Keith and Michael — slid over to me and began taking more of the oils to massage over my body, stopping frequently at my breasts. I sighed and reclined as they stimulated my body and made me ache with desire.

“You can move so that we can better pleasure you, Alpha,” said Michael, the muscular blond wolf. I rolled my eyes at the name, but I held my tongue. “You can sit on the edge of the bath.” I did as he said, still sensing my connection to Curtis. Immediately, Keith dove between my legs and began lapping at my pussy. He wasn’t as experienced as Curtis had been, but he was definitely hitting the right notes. The two other men came to my sides and started rubbing more oil over my body, centering on my breasts and brushing over my nipples time and time again. The pleasure of being tended to by three men was beyond intense, and my body made an incredible circle between my breasts and my throbbing sex. I moved Keith’s blond head so that he could better eat me, and I sighed, arching my back with delight. His tongue glided over my clit again and again, and my body started to hum with pleasure. The climax built, and each of the other boys lowered their mouths to my breasts, bringing me to new heights of pleasure. I moaned, low and guttural as I came on the boy’s mouth, bucking against his face just as I bucked against Curtis when he fucked me senseless. I shuddered, and the boys pulled away.

“Now it’s time for the initiation and claiming, Cassandra,” said Michael. Michael, the largest of the men, picked me up and started carrying me back down the hall, not even taking the time to dry off. I struggled against him just as I’d struggled against Curtis the day before. When Curtis carried me, it was one thing. When a young wolf did, it was entirely another. “The alpha wills it, Cassandra,” Michael whispered to me. Out the windows in the glass walkway, I could see that the moon was on the rise. The pack, in both human and wolf form, was gathered outside under the light of the rising moon. The slick oil still coated my body, and my pussy was still throbbing from the attention it had gotten. Michael carried me outside into the growing throng of shifters, all of the pack members that belonged to Curtis, my one and only alpha. My alpha stepped forward, coming to greet Michael. Curtis was fully nude, like the men who had pleasured me before.

“Lower her to the ground, Michael. The moon is on the rise.” Curtis threw his head back and howled into the still night air. Chills ran over my body as Michael lowered me to the ground. I stood, facing Curtis, proud to be chosen as his mate, proud that our pack was bearing witness to my initiation and our union. Curtis stepped closer to me and kissed me hard.

“I’ll share you now,” Curtis whispered in my ear, gesturing to the men who had given me pleasure such a short time ago. “They will fill you, but only I will plant my seed inside of you. Get on your hands and knees, and prepare to be initiated into the pack.” I did as he said and got on my hands and knees. My body felt ripe for the taking, pulsing with excitement. These men would worship their alpha female by bringing her pleasure — now I understood. The full moon’s power sang deep within me, and my sex ached with need. My mouth watered, begging to be filled, and I presented myself to the shifters who would pleasure me. Michael positioned himself behind me and slid two fingers into my pussy, feeling how wet I was. He groaned, and I could hear him stroking himself. Derek came to my side and stroked my breasts, activating the nerve endings that created a perfect circle of arousal. Keith moved before me, and I knew I was going to take his cock in my mouth first. All around me, the wolves howled. The full moon hung heavy in the sky. The wolves all shifted in their human form, transcendently beautiful in their nakedness. Some of them around us began to love each other’s bodies, caressing and stroking each other, kneeling before their mates to pleasure them. Several pairs started fucking madly, hoping to take advantage of the moon’s magic and create new shifters for the beloved pack.

Keith’s cock was hard before my face, and I took it into my mouth, letting my lips slide over the warm, smooth tip. I ran my tongue over the head of his cock, and he moaned, lost in the wonder of pleasing his alpha female. I drew him to the back of my throat just as Derek stroked my nipples and Michael slipped a third finger inside of my pussy, his hand pumping slowly inside of me as he stroked his cock and made himself ready to take me. Keith started to fuck my face in earnest, grunting and moaning. Michael slid his fingers out of me and pushed the tip of his dick into my waiting pussy. I was dripping wet and ready to take his full length. He pushed all the way into my slick, hot sex, filling me to the hilt. I whimpered against the cock in my mouth, and both men began to fuck me in earnest. Derek stroked himself next to me, still feeling the round warmth of my breasts and groaning himself. I could tell that Michael was reaching his end, bucking hard against my hips. Just as his muscles began to twitch he pulled out quickly, making room for Derek. Derek thrust into my slick, hot pussy, groaning in delight.

“Alpha, mistress …” He sighed. “You’re so tight …” He let out a long groan, and I could tell that he was almost ready to come inside of me. Curtis stepped forward and pulled the young man away from me.

“Enough, boy,” he said to Derek. “You may come inside of her ass, but I will be the one to fill her womb with my seed.” Curtis gestured for the other men to move away, and he lowered my ass onto Derek’s cock as Derek sat on the ground. I groaned loudly as he entered me. Curtis positioned himself before me and filled my pussy with his throbbing cock. Both men fucked me in earnest, lifting me in rhythm so that they could take me to the greatest height of pleasure that I’d ever known. I turned my head and relaxed my jaw so that I could welcome Michael’s cock into my mouth. Michael pushed into my throat, and I could taste myself, sweet and tangy. For the first time in my life, I was filled perfectly and completely. The pleasure rose within me, and my climax rushed over me, centering on my filled pussy and ass. All around me, the shifters fucked in their human form, celebrating the full moon and all of its power.

Keith stood by, stroking himself, almost ready to come. Derek groaned loudly and released a jet of hot cum into my ass, filling me completely just as Curtis had done the night before. I relished the sensation, as Curtis filled my pussy with his long, thick cock. Derek pulled away, leaving me empty, but Keith moved behind me to take his place, sliding himself into my ass. I felt completely full again, and I groaned against the dick inside my mouth. Just then, Michael jerked and bucked against my face, filling my mouth with cum, shooting with such force that his juices ran down my face and onto my tits. Keith did the same, shooting his load into my waiting ass and filling me completely. Both men pulled away from me, leaving Curtis, my alpha, as the only man to fill me.

Curtis lay me gently on the ground, and the shifter pack gathered around me to view my claiming. There were howls to the sky, and I felt chills of excitement rolling through my body. Curtis thrust into me hard, spreading my legs apart on the ground. I closed my eyes, and listened to the sounds around me, the howls and grunts of the pack I would now call my family. My senses heightened with the moon, and I could feel every cell in my body, set ablaze with love and belonging. Curtis slowed his thrusts, and I groaned in pure ecstasy. Just as I began to come again, my body set alight with the closeness of the man I loved, Curtis put his mouth to my neck and bit down, drawing blood. The pain seared through me, meeting the exquisite pleasure of my orgasm in balanced harmony. Curtis licked the wound as he continued to fuck me, and it healed over quickly. My pleasure rolled through me in waves, feeding off of the pain he had given me, the pain of claiming me for his own. He thrust inside of me one final time and filled me with his seed, panting and groaning against the mark he had claimed me with. Curtis finally slumped against me in pleasure.

I felt the power of the moon shining over us, the night sky opening up with the grace of the stars. The sky was inky black but punctuated by the pinpoints of light that blessed us from many millions of miles away. The wolves, in human and in shifter form, tossed their heads back and howled, celebrating my claiming. I was now their alpha female, and by the next full moon, I’d be able to shift into a wolf and hunt by their sides. I smiled and Curtis kissed me hard, taking my tongue into his mouth.

“I love you, Cassandra, my beautiful wolf,” he whispered, caressing me. The wolves continued in their revelry, and Curtis kissed me there on the soft ground, his cock growing hard again inside of me. I was content with my decision to become his — it wasn’t a decision really, when I think back on it. It was more like fate, the fate of two creatures meant to be together for the rest of their mortal lives and beyond.

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Ruby shivered next to the campfire as twilight fell.

She had realized she was lost a day ago, as her solo camping expedition slowly fell to pieces. This was supposed to be her revival, coming back from the bad break-up, renewing like a flower in spring as she re-discovered herself.

Instead she had ventured off the path, hiking down a lonely trail that had been long overgrown, the sense of adventure building as she drew further from humanity step by step. She didn't need anyone; she could handle herself, find vistas unseen by other people for decades. Unfortunately when she turned to go back, the trail had disappeared. Completely vanished, with no sign of her path through the undergrowth.

When she had first arrived at Full Moon Campgrounds, she'd set up her tent and built her fire not fifteen feet away from the next set of campers. They were conversing with a park ranger, a handsome man built like a lumberjack who'd introduced himself as Darren, his muscular body evident under the brown suit. The camper's wife was beside herself, breathlessly asking which sites they should tour first. Ruby had the sense she would say anything to keep the handsome ranger talking, his thumbs hooked in his belt loops and somehow putting his massive biceps on full display.

"Dead Man's Falls," he'd told her, his bass voice rumbling over to Ruby. She stoked the fire, pretending not to listen in, but when she glanced up she saw his warm golden eyes twinkling at her. "But be careful if you wander off the trail." She wondered if he'd actually been looking at her. She was a little too curvy for some men, as she'd discovered with a trail of ex-boyfriends. Her breasts and hips were buxom, and her best feature was her mane of dark curls. There was no way he'd been checking her out. It was hard enough to find a date online.

But the next day she'd checked her map and plotted a course for Dead Man's Falls, her campsite packed up and carried on her back. And then she'd found the hidden trail.

Ruby looked up at the moon, holding her hands as close to the fire as possible. When she had realized the trail was gone, she'd consulted her compass, which spun crazily. Tired, annoyed, and slightly afraid, she'd finally settled for making camp at the base of a cliff, the best shield she could find from the chilly bite of the wind, which she was not prepared for in her light jacket. Her tent rustled behind her as she warmed herself, plotting her next move.

It had almost felt like rugged Darren had been talking to her, but she'd seen no sign of anyone else. The entire time she'd been walking she had nursed the faint hope that she would run into him out here, unseen by anyone else. The first night in her tent she had gone to sleep with dreams of those thick arms wrapping around her, pressing her against him inexorably as she tilted her face up towards his pillowy lips...

She had to admit she was disappointed she hadn't seen him. But now her problems were different: what seemed like a solid wall of trees encircling her, no sign of the falls or any other body of water nearby. She could daydream about Darren later.

The moon was full and gleaming, providing light even as her meager fire died down. She rubbed her eyes, finally ready to retreat into her tent despite her anxiety at being alone out here.

Then she heard a snap as a branch broke somewhere out in the darkness.

Panic seized her for a moment, but she forced herself to take a calming breath. It was probably a deer; Full Moon Campgrounds was surrounded by hundreds of miles of untouched forest. Of course there would be bumps in the night.

Ruby settled closer to the fire, consoling her panic with thoughts of Bambi prancing through the forest, when she heard a growl, rumbling deep in the throat of a beast and tapering off to a snarl. The sound of something hunting.

Her thought process froze completely, but her body responded. She rose to her feet, somehow aware that running was the worst thing she could possibly do, but the tent was no protection at all and she was blocked in by the rock face behind her.

She walked slowly, inching towards the cliff face and the cover of darkness, the rocks and twigs beneath her feet unbearably loud with every step. Adrenaline crashed through her, her heart pounding in her throat. But she made it to the shadows.

Ruby was debating where to go from here when she heard it again, closer than before, and saw the flash of golden eyes in the dying fire. Sharp teeth shone white as snow.