Fighter

Chapter 4

Pov Xaver:

It was already dark, but I still had a lot to do. I kept asking myself why I had kept Dan here. I just couldn’t understand my own decision. Sure, Jack and Mia played a role in that decision, but in any other case, I would never have brought a stranger into my pack. Now I had to deal with it. If anything went wrong, I would be responsible, and I was well aware of that. But still- Dan had something about him. I just didn’t know what, or whether it was positive or negative.
Most people were already in their homes, and it was quite quiet. I went to Josie and Lukas and assigned them for the night watch. Maybe I was a bit paranoid, but I wanted to avoid another attack on our pack at all costs. All the memories came rushing back. Images of how my parents were killed by another wolf and how everything was destroyed. Back then, I was far too weak to protect those I loved. Three years had passed since then, and I was visibly stronger than before. But better safe than sorry.

Once I had ensured that everything was in order, I finally went to my hut. I was exhausted from the whole day and just wanted to sleep. As soon as I entered my home, I collapsed onto the bed. I didn’t even bother to take off my clothes. Lying on my stomach with my head in the pillow, I sighed in relief. "Why is it so exhausting to be an Alpha?", I muttered into the pillow. Suddenly, I heard someone open the door and enter my room. I looked towards the entrance and recognized Jason. Everything inside me tensed when I saw him standing in front of me. Jason was the Beta wolf in the pack. He was noticeably taller than me, with dark brown hair and yellow eyes. He was also much more muscular than I was. That was also the reason why some didn’t understand why I was the Alpha and not him. However, there was a rather simple reason for that.
I just stared at the giant, emotionless and speechless, waiting for him to say something. "No greeting today?", Jason joked. I remained silent. The Beta knelt down in front of me and examined my face, brushing some strands of hair away. "Jason, I don’t want to.", I said weakly. I was simply too exhausted for his stupid games today.
Jason looked at me in confusion and tilted his head. "Why not? Is being Alpha too hard for you now?", I shook my head slightly. Then Jason stood up, and I felt him sit on my legs. "Well, then that’s good." I was startled and looked back at him. "Jason! I said I don’t want to today!" I tried to lift myself up, to get Jason off me, but he was just too heavy. My breathing and heartbeat started to quicken. Jason smiled amusedly and leaned closer to me. "Since when are we so suspicious? You know I get what I want." Jason began to lick my ear, and panic surged in me. "Stop! That’s an order!", I shouted angrily, but Jason skillfully ignored it. He started to bite my ear, and I reflexively squeezed my eyes shut. On my thighs, I could feel Jason getting hard. He stopped biting my ear and then gently asked, "Do you realize what your stubbornness has caused? Now it’s your job to deal with the problem, Alpha." The last word was practically whispered into my ear, and I got goosebumps. He knew which buttons to push to make me give in.
When Jason noticed that I was no longer resisting, he giggled with pleasure and began to plant gentle kisses on my neck. Meanwhile, he also started rubbing his hips against me. This was more than uncomfortable for me, and a blush colored my cheeks. Jason slid one hand under my hooded tank top and pulled it over my head. Then he took off his own T-shirt, and I heard him open the waistband of his pants. "Good thing you always wear such casual clothes. It’s easier to get them off you.", Jason explained. I didn’t respond. A few moves later, Jason removed my remaining clothes, as well as his own. He adjusted his position slightly, and finally, the weight was off my legs. He began to run his hands under my breasts and play with my nipples. A quiet moan escaped me. Jason seized the opportunity. "You like that, don’t you?" I nodded slightly. Jason placed some kisses between my shoulder blades and neck. Then he started to distribute some rather rough bites. Hopefully, the marks won’t last too long.
I felt Jason’s hand slide towards my butt and circle my hole with his fingers. I immediately tensed up. I hated this feeling. I hated having to lie there. And yet, I allowed it, just to get my will. The will to be Alpha.
I was jolted out of my thoughts when Jason shoved two of his fingers inside me and began to stretch my hole. I buried my face in the bed’s sheets, just to avoid having to look at Jason. He took my chin with his free hand and forced me to look at him. "Are you getting shy now? You’re not usually like this." He was right. Normally, I endured everything without any emotion until Jason had enough. But this time, for some reason, I was ashamed of how I was presenting myself to Jason.
When the brown-haired decided it was enough preparation, he thrust his prick into me forcefully. A pained scream escaped my throat, and my eyes filled with tears. Jason thrust into me repeatedly without any regard. He placed his hands on mine and shifted what felt like all of his weight onto my back. Despite the preparation, every movement was excruciatingly painful, and tears began to run down my cheeks. But Jason ignored it and even began to thrust harder and faster. At that moment, I would have preferred to just die.