Page 56 of Rise of the Alpha

Taking my hand, I spread her cheeks wide, as I take my cock in my other one and line it up with her glory hole, before slamming inside of her. Her screams drive me on as I fuck her, slamming in and out of her with enough force that my condom-covered dick is painted red. Normally, I would take longer to come, but I have things to do. I envision my Magnolia underneath me, taking her sweet virginity as the men in my pack watch on. The sweet images running through my mind send me over the edge, and I scream out my orgasm as my cock shoots its load.

Pulling out quickly, I pull off the condom, discard it in the trash, put my dick back in my pants, and zip them back up. Leaving her in a sobbing mess and covered in blood, she’ll stay restrained until the guards come to collect her. I pull out my phone and shoot off a text to the guys that I’m on my way and to be waiting in the living room for me, we have plans to make. Sliding it back in my pocket, I don’t even wait for a response, they’ll do exactly as I ask.

Ten minutes later, I’m walking into the home I share with Reid and Jeremiah, ready to make our plans. My mate needs to be here, not at some school around the trash she’s associating with. Stepping into the living room, I see Reid sprawled out on the couch, cock in hand as he watches porn on the sixty-inch television mounted on the wall. This isn’t an uncommon sight, and we’ve become so accustomed to it that it doesn’t surprise us anymore. Soon, our new plaything will be here to soothe those cravings of his.

“Where’s Jeremiah?” I ask him.

“In his office, I think. I saw his keys on the table, so I know he’s here,” he tells me, without stopping or slowing down his masturbation.

“I’ll get him, finish that shit up fast, we’ll be right back. We’ve got plans to make.” I motion toward his cock as I speak, anxious to get started. The sooner we get to that school, the better.

Storming all the way to Jeremiah’s office, I lift my hand to bang on the door, but before I can, the door flings open, and I glare at him. His ass should have been waiting for me just like Reid, well, not masturbating, but waiting nonetheless. “What the fuck are you doing? It’s time to make our plan, let's go,” I growl out at him as I turn and head back to the living room. I can’t wait to plan out the fun I’m going to have with my mate once she’s back under our thumb, just like my father taught me to handle a mate when I was younger.

Stepping back into the living room, I see Reid licking his fingers with his cock put away. Jeremiah steps in behind me and takes a seat in the recliner.

“Good, we’re all here. Let’s solidify what we’re doing and how we are going to get our mate away from that school,” I command with malicious delight.

Magnolia

Mymindhasbeenon a rollercoaster with what happened yesterday when I left home, last night with Jude and Wylla, and then this morning. Getting the okay that I could join the Stoneridge pack was a relief like a burden was lifted from me. But then the delivery came from Jeremiah with yet another warning not to return to the pack I grew up in.

I don’t know what to think, what to do. Do I trust him, or is it just a trap? I have so many questions and no answers. With everything going on, I almost took the day off from classes, but Wylla suggested I go to keep my mind busy and to make it look like I didn’t know anything, in case Alpha Johnson had more spies here watching me. I know there was one at the fight, and they saw my kiss with Zeke, but were there more?

The guys and I barely made it to Supernatural History on time, and I could see the frowning look on Professor Godrickson’s face as we came rushing into the classroom after it already started, causing an uproar of laughter and muffled comments, especially the guys who think we were in the throes of a gang bang that made us late. Blaine must have heard the same as he growls at them all, baring his teeth.

I slide into my seat, hastily pulling my book from my bag, before setting my bag on the ground and turning to the chapter I knew we’d be discussing from the syllabus. My mind is still playing everything on replay as I work to try to find an answer for what to do, who to believe, and who I can trust. Jude reaches out across the aisle and rubs his hand along my thigh, attempting to comfort me, but all it does is spiral me into memories of last night and his tail. Fuck, that was the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced. Which isn’t a lot, I know.

“Miss Holloway… Miss Holloway!” I swear I hear my name being called, but I can’t seem to focus on it. It seems like an echo in my mind, maybe a memory.

A gentle shake of my shoulder brings me back to reality, and I look to my right to see it’s Blaine. “Babe, the professor’s been calling you, are you okay?”

“Huh?” comes out more loudly than I’d anticipated.

“Ahh, good, it seems you’ve rejoined us, Miss Holloway. I was asking you your thoughts on the supposed extinction of some of our older supernaturals like Unicorns, Minotaurs, and Dragons. Do you believe they are truly extinct or merely hiding in plain sight for the day they can return to the public?”

“Oh… umm… I… Well, I think, since this is all so new to me, that maybe they're still around. Some might even be our best friends. What made them go into hiding? I guess we’ll just have to hope that one day they’ll tell us when they feel comfortable enough to rejoin the world.”

“Well said, Miss Holloway, and please stay after class, so I can speak with you for a moment,” he says before continuing on with his lecture. The class was so busy acting like high schoolers with their oohs and ahhs that I don’t think they caught the wink he gave me, but the angered growl beside me tells me someone did.

Thirty minutes later, class comes to an end. I go to reach down for my bag, but Jude beats me to it and hands it to me. “Thank you,” I whisper to him.

“Welcome, babe. Wonder what he wants to talk to you about? He can’t be all tied up in knots because you were spaced out. Hell, most of us were, not just you.”

“It’s okay,” I tell him as I hang back, knowing Professor Godrickson wants to speak with me. What I wasn’t expecting was for the guys to stay with me. “Go, I’ll meet up with you when I’m done,” I tell them as I try to shoo them off.

“NO!” Blaine growls out loudly, crossing his arms over his chest as he glares in Professor Godrickson’s direction.

“Come on, man, she’ll be okay. See you at lunch.” Zeke leans in, giving me a chaste kiss on my cheek as he shoves Blaine out of the room, with Jude doubled over in laughter as he follows behind them.

Shaking my head at them, I head to the front of the room to talk to Professor Godrickson. “You wanted to see me? I’m sorry about spacing out during class…” He raises his hand, cutting me off before I can finish.

“You’re fine, I just wanted to see how you’ve been since our last meeting. I know you were a little anxious that day, and well, you seem to be very distracted in class lately.”

“Yeah. There’s just so much going on, and I don’t know what to think or do,” I tell him, really wishing I had someone I could trust, outside of everything, that I could spill my guts to and get their unbiased opinion.Could he be that person?

“I’m here if you need to talk, and I’ll give you the best advice I can,” he volunteers as he pulls a chair up to his desk for me to sit in, then takes a seat himself.

“Really. You’d do that for me, a student?”

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