Tyler
A pack member, Claudia Anderson, walked into my office gracefully and smiled seductively. Her eyes devour my muscular body, ogling admiringly and lustfully at my physique.
"Alpha," she addressed me then bowed lowly.
I grinned at her, nodding.
In a matter of seconds, she's sitting on my lap, grinding her body against mine. She pressed her chest on mine and kissed me fully and hungrily on my lips. I squeezed her breasts and licked her lips. She moaned in approval. I let her kiss, lick, bite, and suck my neck and ear. My lips, tongue and hands are busy just like hers.
I just did it with my secretary almost an hour ago. I won't mind doing it again with Claudia in here. My secretary, Sonia Wilkins, is one of my numerous flings. She belongs to my countless collections of women. She is a human, a hot, delicious human. She's wild in bed. She knows very well a man's weak points to be targeted to ignite the blissful fire of pleasure. We did it in three different positions on the sofa in my office.
I have a personal assistant who's also a human like Sonia, Paul Edwards. He's mated to a pack member of mine and married and has three kids. I got another PA, a were, Shane Yu, a Chinese-American pack member. She's also an excellent bed companion of mine. Lastly, my personal secretary. Sonia only deals with company stuffs and my manly needs, never pack matters. No way. That's why I have my personal secretary, a were, Kent Blakeson. He's mated and married to a fellow pack member and has a son and a daughter. All in all, I got a female human company secretary, a male were personal/pack secretary, a male human PA, and a female were PA. The two weres are pack members. The two females are my bedmates.
Countless women. Numerous flings. Werewolves and humans alike. That's how I roll. So far so good.
"Oh! Alpha!" Claudia is too loud but I like it. It fuels me more further.
Her fitted pants and lacy panty are now off. I am fingering her. My three fingers going in and out of her hard and fast making her gasp for air. She's thrashing her head and body wildly, deliriously. She looked up the ceiling, eyes half closed and moans loudly. Her mouth wide open and then she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes tightly, shutting everything else away, nearing her climax.
I can sense she's near her peak when Mike suddenly came in with an obviously battered and horribly bruised woman. She's soaking wet as well! She's shivering!
Mate! Go to mate!
All hell broke loose.
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My Alpha
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