Alpha Amarath
Romano I have been rolling from one surprise into the other. The first surprise was to find my Mate this morning in my arms and to find out she went searching for my Nephews to take them in. Finding out that we are in the territory we were looking for, finding out that I have a Cousin here who has an entire family of his own. A female Alpha leading this Pack with her third chance Mate, a Pack that can smell the difference between a few different types of shifters, and a Lycan that adopted my Nephews as his family. I still can't believe it; I have a Mate, and we have marked and mated each other. "But we have to make sure that Night Shade Pack doesn't have a reason to come after us again. I won't risk our Angel getting hurt; we need to talk to Alpha Lakota," Torben says as we both stare at our Mate. I want to know what she is planning on doing and offer her my help. I know I have a Mate that will not like it that I want to go after Night Shade Pack, but my Mate also knows I will never be completely at ease with the ones responsible for my family's death still breathing. I just hope that by taking out Jazzy's first Mate and his Alpha will stop Night Shade Pack from coming after us again; I hope that with no payment from the other end they will lose interest. I must have drifted off to sleep when I was looking at my Mate, because I wake up to feather light kisses being placed on my chest. "Alpha Lakota wants to talk to us," she whispers as she crawls up my body to kiss my lips. I grab her ass to get off the bed, and I walk into the bathroom. I want to talk to Alpha Lakota and I want to clean my Mate up, but I will get her dirty first. I place her on the counter before I turn on the shower, and I can feel her eyes roaming up and down my body; my cock responding to her eyes lingering on my ass. Torben decides it is his turn to take care of our Mate, and he growls softly as he turns around. Torben I enjoyed the time my Human had with our Mate, but right now I want my time with our Mate. Our Angel is going to find out I will take her as often as I can in my Human's body, and I can't wait for my time with Chai; both of them are my Mate as they are Romano's Mate. I stalk towards my Angel, and her eyes are focused on my rock-hard cock; I doubt she knows that I have taken control. "Like what you see?" I ask, and her eyes immediately lock with mine. "Hello, Torben," she whispers as she licks her lips. I place my hands on her knees and slowly spread them as I take a step forward; her eyes widen as my cock pushes against her entrance. "I am going to enjoy my time with you, Little Angel," I grumble as I slowly push into her pussy. She moans as her core stretches around my shaft, and I groan when I bottom out; I can stay like this for the rest of my life. My hands travel up her legs as I pull back, shoving every inch back inside her, and I groan again at how good this feels. Her hands slide up my arms to slide in my hair when she reaches it, and she pulls me closer to place her lips against mine. I lift her from the counter and step under the shower with her firmly in my arms. I pull my cock out of her pussy and turn her to face the wall. "Hands against the wall, Little Angel," I order, and she does as I tell her. I place my cock at her entrance with one hand, while the other hand is holding her hip, and I slide my shaft back inside. She pushes herself towards me, taking my full length, and I grab hold of both her hips to slam back into her body. "Torben," she screams as I start pounding her pussy; I love the way her muscles clench around my cock and the way she screams my name. I watch as her greedy, little pussy takes every inch of my cock, and when I pull back it is covered in her juices, making me groan. I run my thumb over my cock to cover it with her juices, and as I push my cock in again I place my thumb against her backdoor. Her head snaps towards me the moment I put pressure on her ass, and her eyes widen when her body opens up to my probing thumb. I pull my cock back as my thumb invades her ass, and I start to alternate the motion of my cock and thumb, making her moan loudly. My Little Angel is making soft, breathy noises, but they are incoherent, and I doubt she is trying to say something. From time to time I hear her mumble Yes and Please, but other than that she doesn't make sense, and I love the fact that I am the cause of her mumbles. "Please, Torben. Harder," I hear her say, and I will always give my Little Angel what she asks for. I am no longer able to alternate my ministrations, and I doubt she cares whether I do or not; her pussy muscles contracting around my cock. Her heavy breathing tells me that she is close to coming, and I pick up the pace even more. I want to make my Little Angel come around my cock; I want to make her scream when she comes. My cock twitches as she comes undone, and her pussy tightens around my cock, making it almost impossible to push deep inside her. My balls tighten just before I come, shooting my cum in thick, strong bursts into her body, and I roar as I empty myself. I watch as she drops her head between her arms, and I know that if I let her go she won't be able to support her own weight. First I slowly remove my thumb from her ass, before I slowly pull my cock out, and I pull her back against my chest. I hold her close to me as we are both trying to catch our breath, and I place a kiss on our mark. "I love you, Little Angel," I whisper near her ear, and I hear her whisper that she loves me too. I give control back to Romano, knowing that he will take care of our Little Angel, and I curl up in the back of his head. Satisfied and sated. Romano I wash my Little Angel from top to bottom, and I let her lean against me as I clean myself up the best I can; she is and always will be my first priority in life. She walks into her closet, and I tell her I will be right back, that I need to get some clean clothes.As I walk to the guestroom, I go over the clothes I packed, and I know I will need to get some extra clothes, either from home or new clothing. I open the door of the closet to stop dead in my tracks; there are more clothes in there than I packed, and everything is in the right size. "You can thank Sela for that; she got the three of you extra clothing a few days after we brought you here. She figured you would need it after you woke up, whether you would stay here or not," I hear my Little Angel explain, and I feel warmed knowing that some stranger thought of my needs. While I get dressed, my Little Angel tells me about how she became a part of Crystal Blood Pack, and when I ask about Lakota's story she just shakes her head. "She will tell you her story herself; every Pack-member has heard it eventually, and it has formed her to be the Alpha she is," she explains, and I can't wait to find out what happened to our Alpha. Torben has a smirk on his face as I think of her as our Alpha; it is something neither one of us ever expected to feel comfortable with. Bear shifters just don't have a hierarchy like Wolves and Lycans within their Sleuth; our Sleuth was run by my Father, and after his death there would have been a fight for the position. Our Father gained the position by accident when the fighting Bears came a little too close to our Mother, but my Brother and I made it very clear that we didn't want the position and that we would stay out of the fight for it. Dad never held it against us; he never wanted the position either, but he knocked everyone out when he was protecting our Mother. I turn around to see Josy sitting on the bed, holding a tablet in her hands, and when she notices that I am looking at her she pats the bed. I take a seat next to her. "I wanted to make sure you knew how Ivan and Malik had been doing while you were unconscious," she says as she turns the screen in my direction. I am staring at a picture of myself with Ivan and Malik on either side of me; the underline says, "Talking about their first night," and I smile as I remember that I had heard their voices. Every picture has an underline, and I can tell that little by little they became more comfortable living here, with their Uncle as their only family left. Pictures of them in class, of them helping out at the diner and during a party. More than half of the pictures are just of Ivan and Malik, but I really love the pictures of them with my Little Angel, and I am grateful that she took them in when they needed someone to just be there for them. "Thank you, Little Angel. I am glad they had you when they needed you. I remember that while I was unconscious I could hear them all happy and excited, but for some reason I felt as if those voices should have been sad or angry, and now I understand that it is because of you that they were happy. They may have lost their family, but looking at the pictures I know they found a new family here. I can't wait to tell them that Darrius and his family are related to them through Aunt Myra; they met her about a year ago, and both love her to pieces.The fact that she spoiled them rotten during her visit might have something to do with it," I say, and I pull her closer as she giggles—a sound I want to hear as often as I can. I can tell that someone is linking her, and my guess is that it is Alpha Lakota; after all, it has been an hour since Josy told me she wanted to talk to us.
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