Owned By The Alphas: Part Two

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Author: Faleena Hopkins
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Ali up, and touching Ali’s hand as she rose to sit beside her on the rocks, the flames so close they would singe her if she bent closer. She moved the pelt to stay safe and Lorn said, “Watch. They want you to.”
    If that was true, she never got verbal confirmation. Dak circled Bloo; neither giving sign that they cared that they weren’t alone. The pretty gray-eyed female stood still in the circle he paced around her, her nipples excited, waiting crests. Ali held her breath as Bloo swiped his chest with clawed nails. Dak recoiled his torso in time to escape, and shook his head at the she-wolf. “Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.” The curve of his lips was teasing, but the smoldering look in his eyes as he carefully stalked his prey made Ali’s sex clench and throb with need.
    Bloo reached out to scratch him again. Then once more, and on that third try, tear-sized drops of blood appeared in four short lines on the Viking’s chest. A low guttural growl gave her warning and he grabbed the offending hand so quickly Ali didn’t even see it until his fingers were already wrapped around Bloo’s wrist and had raised it above her head. She struggled against him, her eyes alight with lust as she reached up to scratch his face with her free hand. But he foresaw the move and quickly snatched that wrist, too, before she cut him. He pinned her arms in the air with one great hand, and raised her up on her toes, their faces inches from each other. Bloo’s soft breasts crushed against the chiseled rock of Dak’s pecs, both heaving and smashing tightly together with each short pant of their excited breaths. He groped down her side, his thumb and fingers inspecting the goods. They hovered over her mound. He cocked his head to the side, waiting for something. She craned her hips forward until her sex touched his fingers. He smirked and slipped inside the folds, spreading her and watching as she squirmed, panting.
    Ali glanced to Lorn, surprised to find that she was watching Ali with interest. Ali stared at the young she-wolf and struggled for what to say or do. Were they testing her, these creatures? Is that why Lorn stared? Is that why this public display? She didn’t want to ask and look foolish, and deep down, she didn’t want to speak at all, lest the lovers stop.
    A moan from them grabbed her attention back and her breath hitched as she saw Bloo’s eyes closed now. Dak worked her with thick, rough-skinned fingers, probing her body, the sexy sound giving away how wet he made her. Ali felt herself throbbing hard, and when Dak let go of Bloo’s wrists and picked her up by her waist to launch her onto his enormous erection, Ali held back a gasp, afraid they’d hear her and stop. The she-wolf slid her arms around the warrior’s neck and threw her head back, riding him with her legs locked around his waist. He suckled her breasts as he fucked her; the thrusting of his strong hips and their rhythm drove Ali’s ache to painful proportions. She felt as though she might burst watching them and her breath had shortened without her knowing it, her eyes blurred with hunger. Dak pulled out and flipped Bloo around, pushing her toward the wall where her hands slapped the stone with a thud, her fingers splaying out as Ali’s had on the boulder. It increased Ali’s arousal to see it because she knew exactly what it felt like, and could now almost feel it again, like it was happening to her. With her shiny black hair draped down her back and over her shoulder, Bloo locked eyes with Ali just as Dak grabbed her hips and brought her ass in the air. She moaned as he penetrated her from behind.
    Watching them pant and fuck like the animals they were, made Ali lose herself. She needed friction to ease the ache. She rubbed herself against the stones, the pelt soft and very warm between her naked skin and the flame-heated rocks. Her breath hitched as a burning sensation ignited from deep inside her. Dak’s beautiful ass clenching each and every thrust, the

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