The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

“We’ve got some dirt bikes in the pole barn if you want to ride,” Patty said. “Any of the boys would be happy to show you the trails we have, and it gives you a chance to see our land.”

“That would work,” Talia said.

I stood up, and Talia took my hand as she stood by my side as I took her hand. “Thank you all for the help. I’ll be back here after the interview is done and we can go over the next moves.” Talia and I hugged everyone, then went back upstairs.

I barely had the door closed before she had her clothes off and was yanking down my shorts. I moaned and leaned back against the door as she licked at my rapidly hardening cock. “I need you,” she said between sucks as she looked up at me. “Fuck me hard, baby. I want to feel it when you’re gone.”

“We’re wamps with vampire healing, I could fuck you half to death and you’d be good as new in an hour,” I said.

“Then fuck me half to death.” I smiled and picked her up, tossing her twenty feet onto the bed. Her naked body twisted in the air, landing softly on all fours. I kicked my shorts off and was behind her in a flash, grabbing her wrists and holding them behind her back. She moved her hips, trying to get me inside her. I lined up and slammed my hips into her, plunging deep into her tight pussy as she screamed in pleasure and pain at the sudden invasion.

We’d never really let go, our lovemaking had been at normal human speeds. She howled her pleasure into the pillow as I took her hard. The room was filled with the wet slap of my hips hitting her sex, the grunts and groans of our exertion, and her begging me to fuck her harder, faster or deeper.

She came explosively as I suddenly speeded up, fucking her from behind at vampire speed. I soon realized why even vampires didn’t screw like this. No matter how wet and willing she was, if you move one object in another fast enough, the friction builds up heat.

Lots of heat.

“FUCK!” I pulled out, my cock red and the juices on it sending off wisps of steam. She rolled on her back, holding her legs open. I moved on top of her and shifted to face the opposite way, using my tongue to cool her insides as she took my length in her mouth. It only took a few seconds to cool us off, then I rolled off and lay next to her. “I guess that answers the question,” I said.

“Which one?”

“If I smoke after sex.” She looked at me, then busted out laughing. I got up and moved over her, slowly pushing my healed length into her. “Maybe a slow lovemaking is better.”

We rocked back and forth as we kissed, but she needed more. Her legs wrapped around me, and I picked up the pace. I moved her legs onto my shoulders, changing the angle, and started pounding her hard again until we both broke as I came deep inside her. I moved her legs down, then laid on my back and rolled her into my side. “I’m going to miss you tonight. I don’t like being apart from you now that I have you.”Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I feel the same way, Randall. I never expected to be happy, I didn’t expect I’d still be alive by now. We’re going to do this.”

“Together,” I said.

“Together.” She snuggled into my side, falling asleep.

I couldn’t sleep, so ten minutes later I rolled out of bed and packed my bag. When I was ready, I leaned over and kissed her. “I love you, Talia. Stay safe.” She let out a moan and snuggled my pillow. I let myself out.

Twenty minutes later, my Jeep was leaving the Pack lands and heading towards the highway. I called my boss, who was thrilled to hear I was on my way back. “You’ve never been sick before, Randall. This pneumonia must have been bad.”

“It knocked me on my ass, I can’t argue that. My Mom hasn’t fussed over me that much since I was eight.” She laughed. “See you in the morning.”

“Lots to do, Agent Meechum.” She hung up as I was reaching the main road.

Unknown POV

I was in my sniper’s hide, the camera attached to the spotting scope and the scoped rifle next to it. I tracked the Jeep leaving Pack lands, taking photos which were then sent to Todd at our hotel base. I called him up. “Todd, you get the photos?”

“Yeah, it’s Randall Meechum. Let him go, he’s not a target.” We had photos of the Alpha Killer and her four Vampire friends. He was offering ten thousand a week to be part of his army, and we’d split a million dollars if we captured Talia and Jarrod. It wasn’t going to be easy, but being a rogue had never been easy.

Do my job well, he had said, and there would be a spot for me in his Pack. Five years alone was long enough.

Alpha Brent’s POV

Sulphur River Pack House

“Alpha, you need to see this, we’ve got watchers near the entrances,” the warrior manning the security center in the basement of the Pack House said.

I looked at my watch, it was just after three. “I’m going to bring Jarrod in with me since this might be involving him.” I linked Patty who was with the children out back and asked her to meet me at the basement door. “Hi baby,” I said as I pulled her into my arms as I reached the stairway.

“More intrigue,” she asked.

“I guess.” We went downstairs, and I grabbed Jarrod out of the safe room. He and his Coven were amazing because they didn’t need to sleep, and Eduardo was a whiz on computers. I’d put him with my alpha geek down in the server room and they were digging up all kinds of evidence.

We entered the small security center, which had one warrior manning the station 24/7. High definition televisions showed the areas around the Pack homes, the entry roads, and other areas of interest. The technology was state-of-the art; all cameras were shown sixteen to a screen normally, and motion sensors or mouse clicks could be used to bring up details on two large screens. The passive defenses, such as vehicle barriers, remote-operated fences and tear gas bombs, were also controlled from this room. Our Theta, Marvin Thurber, the leader of Pack security, was already there. “What did you find, Michael?”

“Our perimeter patrol drone picked this up around lunchtime,” he said. He pulled up a video clip on the computer of the main driveway to the Pack House. Across the road, maybe a quarter mile away, the thermal imager picked up the shape of a man, prone in the bushes and pointed towards our territory. “I made a note of it, but he was still a ways off. It was only when the drone saw this that I got nervous.” The next clip, of the back exit to our territory, showed a man in a group of trees.

“Sentinels,” I said.

“Yep. They were in the same places as the drone did its next lap.” Our territory was huge, and it would take too many wolves to patrol the border to make it practical. In addition, we were in cattle country; if any neighbors saw a wolf, they’d probably shoot it. We had purchased a half-dozen autonomous drones and programmed them to fly a surveillance pattern. Flying high enough their engines were difficult to hear, their high-resolution cameras transmitted images live back to our security center. Once in our security center, artificial-intelligence image processing software matched the images to stored images of the territory and highlighted any differences. We always had one in the air at the edge of our territory, and another flying a one-mile perimeter from our homes. The technology brought it to the warrior’s attention, and he could dispatch remotely-piloted drones from there. “I sent a patrol out to scout it, they stayed out of sight and got eyes and noses on. They are both werewolves, both rogues, and both armed with long-range rifles.”

“Shit.” Things just got real. “Any more of them out there?”

“I think we may have some patrols in cars, but it’s hard to tell. I can direct our patrols to investigate.”

Jarrod shook his head. “Better not to approach them or show any signs we are onto them. They probably know my Coven is here, maybe Talia is who they are after. They didn’t shoot at Randall, they’re just observing and reporting. Now that we know where they are out there, we have the advantage.”

I thought about it, he was right. If they stayed off the territory, I couldn’t do anything about it anyway. “Keep an eye on them and let me know if others start to gather. Keep two drones in the air around the border at all times.”

“Yes, Alpha,” Marvin said. “I am also going to have a few of my best snipers find positions where we can observe and take out the targets if directed.” I nodded, knowing it would be good to have that option ready. “Do you want to put the Pack on lockdown?”

“No, but I don’t want anyone going out alone or unarmed. Changing our habits could tip them off too.” I sent a message out to all Pack members, informing them we had rogues monitoring the Pack borders. Effective immediately, no one was to go closer than a mile to the Pack border without coordinating it with Theta Marvin or myself. Once I was satisfied my Theta had it under control, my mate and I returned with Jarrod to the safe room.

“How are we going to get Tania out of here safely,” Eduardo asked as we briefed the vampires and Erica on what we had found. “If it’s Todd, he’ll want her dead.”

“We have an advantage in that Todd thinks she has no wolf,” I said. “We can use that.”

Marcy looked at me. “It might be best to move quickly. We haven’t been here long. If Todd is raising a rogue army, the longer we wait the more people he has.”

“He’s after Talia and Tania,” Erica said. “He probably thinks he can survive the backlash if Tania isn’t around to testify against him. Or, he thinks killing Talia will be enough to get the Council to pull its arrest warrant.”

Jarrod smiled. “Well, they don’t know about the four of us, and they don’t know about Erica’s new abilities.”

“What are you implying,” I asked.

“Sometimes when you see the mousetrap, you just need to trip the bar and steal the cheese. We send Talia out in a car, something with bulletproof glass if you have it.”