The Alpha 8: Protect. Procreate. Prevail., page 18
Hailey, Nikita, and Arielle moaned from their spots on the beds, and they didn’t take their eyes off Blair as she cleaned up my cock before she dabbed one finger against the corners of her mouth.
“I suppose I don’t need to ask how that was?” Blair giggled.
“I think silence says more than words,” I said as I collapsed down onto the bed.
I’d literally lost the ability to stand.
But there was still one more omega to thrill, and Hailey looked like she was about to combust with excitement.
“Good things come to those who wait.” I smirked as I hauled myself up and sauntered over to my werewolf omega.
“In that case, I must be about to receive the best reward out there.” Hailey winked.
“You will…” I said. “Me.”
Neither Hailey nor I said a word as I caged her between my arms, but then as I maneuvered her legs around me, Hailey broke her silence.
“Mhmmmm,” she moaned as my cock brushed against her soaking pussy. “Pleeeeease, Jesse.”
“Yes?” I asked.
“Please, pleeease claim me,” she begged. “Fill me with your cum and give me a babyyyyy, Jesse…”
I looked at Hailey deep in the eyes, and then I watched as they widened as I slammed into her damp cavern with as much strength as I could muster.
“Yeeeessss!” she hissed. “More, Jesse! Give me moooore!”
“More, you say?” I smirked. “I suppose that’s the fair thing to do.”
Hailey lost the ability to talk for a second, so she just nodded her head frantically as I did exactly as I’d promised.
I gripped onto her thighs to stop myself from slipping out, and then I rocked my hips as fast as I could without hurting my omega. She was tighter than the others, so her sleek walls felt fucking unbelievable as they tightened around me.
Hailey’s breasts bounced with the rhythm of my hips, and at one point, Blair even jumped back on the bed to assist me with my gentle teasing. I worked Hailey’s pussy into a frenzy, and Blair suckled and pulled at Hailey’s tits at the same time.
“Aaaaah, my goddddd!” the werewolf called out. “Yesss!”
It was usually Hailey who preferred to take the dominant role whenever I fucked her, but occasionally she liked to take the commands instead of giving them, and none of us ever complained about that.
I briefly glanced over to the first bed to see that Nikita and Arielle were spooning each other. Arielle was at the back, and she had her hands over Nikita’s baby bump as the two of them stared at us with blissful smiles on their faces.
Knowing everyone was watching the same thing caused my arousal to build for the fourth time, and my body shivered from the pure adrenaline. But the desire to own my omega was enough to keep me standing.
Fortunately for both of us, it wasn’t long before my cock expanded, and the tip broke through Hailey’s cervix as the base of my cock knotted inside her pussy.
My werewolf omega screamed and pleaded for me to allow her to cum, and I let out a shattered breath as the tingling sensation reappeared once again. Hailey’s pussy twinged in delight as a feeling of utter dominance flooded my veins as we reached our breaking point.
I held my omega as close to me as possible as I shot my sperm straight into her womb, and Hailey’s juices coated my cock as her body slowly began to relax in my hands.
“Gaaaah!” I cried.
“Mmmm, shiiiit!” she squealed.
Hailey’s squeals were almost sharp enough to shatter the windows, but they died down as her panting breaths took over. Her soft skin was sticky with sweat, and I was sure that mine felt the same way, but neither of us cared.
Blair curled herself up against Hailey, and she brushed back the werewolf’s hair gently as Hailey tried to calm herself down.
“Yep…” Hailey laughed breathlessly. “That was definitely worth the wait.”
“I thought you might say that,” I chuckled.
For several minutes, as we waited for the knot to unravel, my muscles shook like I had just ran a marathon. I remained in the most comfortable position possible, but the aches and pains didn’t mean anything when I could spend so much uninterrupted time with my omegas.
It physically pained me to be away from them, so I was never going to complain when it came to knotting with them.
But it was because I couldn’t stay away from my omegas that as soon as the knot between Hailey and I had dissolved, I returned to Nikita and made my omegas cum all over again.
They got to pick how I satisfied them, and as long as I felt their bodies tense up and relax underneath me, then I didn’t care how it happened.
Nikita decided that she wanted to be the one who made the rules, which was more than okay with me. She ordered me to stand at the foot of the bed, and then she wrapped her lips around my aching cock as her head bobbed back and forth. Hailey’s juices still coated my dick, which pleased the mountain lion greatly.
As my cum shot down her throat, Nikita cleaned me up with her tongue before she left a kiss against the head of my cock.
Blair told me to lie on my back as she rode me, and the lynx completely dominated me as she told me where to put my hands and when to cum. She had to keep her screams to a minimum because we weren’t in the luxury of our own home, so she muffled back her moans as she rolled her hips and worked my cock into a frenzy.
Arielle chose her favorite position. She loved it when I fucked her from behind, so she used the foot of the bed to keep her stable as I pounded into her. The bed hit against the wall, and fortunately there wasn’t a room directly behind that wall.
Whereas Hailey wanted me to use my fingers, and she and I made out like damn teenagers as my hand became lost between her legs. As Hailey came, her juices flooded my palm, and her body arched and jolted as she rode the waves of orgasm.
It was nearing two in the morning by the time things came to an end, and my omegas giggled as we barely found the energy to move. The bedsheets were sprawled all over the floor, one of the paintings on the wall sat at an awkward angle, but at least we hadn’t broken the hotel beds.
I was only going to get about five hours of sleep, which was less than I’d wanted before a full day of rehearsals. But I never complained about spending time with my omegas, and I was more than used to surviving off of little sleep.
Because I’d shared a bed with Blair and Hailey the night before, it was only fair that I spent the night with Nikita and Arielle this evening.
I laid in between my two omegas as their hands roamed across my stomach and up my arms, and it must have taken me less than a minute to fall asleep.
My dreams were all over the place, and they were a strange mix of events from the day before. I dreamed about Connor turning up at the house, but Gray was sitting in the car, still very much alive, and Connor was trying to prove to me that Gray had died.
I also had a dream about the rehearsal, and every time the bow arched over the neck of my mother’s violin, the strings would disintegrate into ash. I tried to find a new violin to play, but Jack Nolan ended up giving me an instrument that I’d never played before. I found myself standing at the front of the stage with this unknown instrument in my hands. I tried to play a note, but nothing seemed to work, and the entire audience started to leave, including my family.
By the time seven o’clock rolled around, and my alarm pulled me from my restless sleep, I let out a relieved sigh as I realized none of that was real. Gray was definitely dead, my violin was fine, and I knew Jack had spare instruments at hand if anything happened.
I stayed in bed for a few more minutes to allow myself the time to actually wake up, and then I dragged my tired body toward the bathroom to take a shower.
I was excited for the day ahead, and once the rehearsal was over, I was going to check out the new plot of land and the rest of the werecoyote betas. I had a feeling tomorrow was going to be a rollercoaster of emotions, what with the first performance, but I’d handle that when the time came.
Another thing I needed to do was phone Arthur Mordaine to tell him everything that had happened with Connor yesterday. I was sure the avian lawyer was going to be surprised and potentially flustered with the amount of work he had to do, but he’d also be proud of me.
Outside of my family, Arthur Mordaine was one of my biggest cheerleaders. He stood on the sidelines with a cup of tea in one hand, my file in the other, and he constantly cheered every time my pack increased in size and strength.
There was a lot for me to do, and it was probably going to be a long day, but I didn’t particularly care about that.
I had my first official performance in thirty-six hours, and I had sixty-six new werecoyote betas to meet this evening.
That sounded like a pretty good day to me.
Chapter 11
Kristina and Brenden were waiting in the parking lot for us as I finished my second rehearsal. They were willing to take us to meet Connor and the rest of the betas, and now that the rehearsal was over, I could focus all my attention on the new werecoyotes who had recently joined my pack.
The day had gone very well, and Jack Nolan had been full of praise from the second we started playing. The first performance was the following evening, and he wanted to meet us in the morning to run through any last-minute queries or issues. But apart from that, Jack felt comfortable that everything was going to go well.
It was currently Friday, and we were going to be traveling to the next stop on the tour on Sunday morning. It would continue like that until the Californian leg of the trip was over, and at first I was slightly wary about leaving my small army in the Jansen home, but I no longer felt that discomfort.
I had Connor’s former pack a few hours away from the Jansen home, and then I had my own security traveling with me to every destination. Of course, I didn’t plan for anything to happen, but nothing was ever set in stone. So knowing that I had pack members spread out around northern California helped me feel more at ease.
My family and I had discussed perhaps renting out a large house somewhere further down the state later on in the month, especially if I felt like there was too much distance between myself and the betas. But I would cross that bridge when I came to it, and for now I was just going to stick with the original plan, but with the added addition of the werecoyotes.
Speaking of the new arrivals, I’d phoned Arthur Mordaine as I headed to the concert hall before the rehearsal. He was stunned to hear what had happened with Connor, but after he had taken a sip of his tea and calmed down, he said he wasn’t overly surprised. He was used to me throwing curve balls in his direction, so he simply congratulated me on increasing my pack, and he said he would get the paperwork sorted once he had finished with Theo’s.
The paperwork for Connor’s pack was going to be much easier for Arthur to sort through. He didn’t need to worry about covering up murders and various dead bodies, and he simply had to transfer Connor’s assets over to me.
We still had to have the conversation about what I would take, and what Connor would keep, but that wasn’t going to take very long. I knew I wanted the werecoyotes to keep their houses, vehicles, and a healthy sum of money, but that was just a case of Connor and I sitting down to discuss everything.
I had also phoned the rest of my pack in Monroe to tell them the news, and Spencer just laughed and said it was typical that something like that would happen to me. Apparently, only I would leave home for a month in order to play in an orchestra, but then take on sixty-seven new werecoyotes within a handful of days.
Spencer also said that everything was fine at home, and he had been in constant contact with the betas in British Columbia, and all was good there, too. That made me feel confident that the only issues had been here in California, but at least that seemed to have stopped now.
The tension I’d felt, and the strange sensations in the car, had either been due to the werecoyotes or the SDD. But as soon as Connor showed his face, and I understood the mishap with the werecoyotes, I realized that whoever was following me had to have been the SDD agents, which made a lot of sense.
We still took anosmiacs, just to be on the safe side.
I was just glad that my alpha senses were sharp enough to know when we were being watched, but I hadn’t felt anything since the car journey the previous evening, so the agents must have noted down my location and left again.
I understood that they had to do their job, just like I did, so I couldn’t be too annoyed at them for that, but the whole agency rubbed me the wrong way. Something seriously fishy had been going on between the SDD and Theo Finch, and the fact that they were now keeping such a close eye on me for killing the bastard only confirmed this.
I’d need to keep a close eye on the situation, that was for sure.
For now, though, everything had been sorted out, and I’d spoken to the people I needed to speak to, so I could fully enjoy the little road trip we were on.
Connor and the werecoyotes lived in a small, isolated town thirty minutes east of Klamath. The town of Harnsey was so small that it didn’t even appear on any maps, and Connor said the werecoyotes took up the majority of the population, which was exactly what I wanted.
The drive toward Harnsey reminded me of home, which made sense seeing as we weren’t that far from the Oregon border. There were hills, mountains, and forests as far as the eye could see, as well as some idyllic lakes and beaches that I noticed as we neared Klamath.
Harnsey was so hard to find that even the satnav couldn’t help us, which was why Connor wrote down the address and directions for us. It was literally a case of if we’d passed a certain tree, we’d gone too far.
But as well as the towering trees and the enclosed fields we drove past, what I loved most about the area were my omegas’ reactions. Arielle and Hailey specifically, because they loved nothing more than to look out for various wildlife that they didn’t often see when they were at home.
“Oooh, look!” Hailey squealed as she tapped at the window. “There’s a sign for tule elk over there!”
“We’ll have to keep our eyes peeled,” Arielle replied with the same excited tone.
I could have sat and watched them all day, and just hearing how happy and excited they were caused a large smile to form on my face. Especially after the way Arielle felt last night. It was amazing to see her bubbly and full of life again, and she didn’t even seem daunted by the prospect of seeing Connor again.
Hey, girls, Benji said from the car in front of ours. There’s a bald eagle swooping above us.
What? Hailey screamed silently. Where?
It literally just flew over the top of our car, he replied.
“Aaah, I can see it, I can see it!” Arielle clapped. “Hailey, look where I’m pointing!”
As the omegas gasped and squealed in the back of the car, I glanced through the window and watched the impressive-looking bird fly in circles above Kristina’s car. It looked to be as high as the top of the trees, and given how high up it was, I was shocked to really see how large these birds were.
The bald eagle, with its enormous wingspan, casually dipped and spiraled through the air before it took off into the trees. The brown-and-white bird looked so peaceful up there, like it didn’t have a care in the world, and it really was an amazing thing to witness.
“I thought eagles preferred to live in colder climates, like Alaska?” Brenden asked.
“They’re commonly found in Alaska,” Hailey replied. “But that’s not the only place you’ll find them.”
“Yeah, apparently they’re known to breed here in northern California,” Arielle added. “But there’s also a lot of water near here, so it makes sense for them to be in these trees.”
“Oh, my goodness,” Hailey gasped. “Maybe we’ll see a nest in the trees! Or is it too crowded here…?”
“You’re the experts.” I shrugged and laughed. “But that would be amazing to see.”
For the next few minutes, Kristina and Brenden drove through the forest, and my omegas and I peered out the windows as we tried to look out for the bald eagle again. Even Nikita, Blair, and Aunt Eva joined in with the search from the car in front.
I was pretty certain we weren’t going to see the bird again, particularly if there was a nest and eaglets nearby. Benji accidentally called them chicks, so we were quickly informed that was the wrong term for a baby bald eagle.
However, ten minutes into the search, two eagles were spotted soaring through the air. The pair swooped around in circles, and Arielle assumed the two bald eagles were a couple, which they all thought was very sweet.
But then something crazy happened, and I wouldn’t have caught on to the fact if it wasn’t for the animal experts behind me.
There’s another five in the distance, Blair said. Over to the right, just below that white cliff.
Five? Hailey asked. Are you sure you can see five of them?
I’m pretty sure, Blair snickered.
Huh… Arielle paused. That’s amazing, because bald eagles are such solitary animals.
Could it be a family of them? I shrugged. Parents and children?
Even then, it’s quite rare to see a group together, Hailey explained. But I’m not going to question it too much, because I can see them with my own eyes, so it’s clearly possible.
The bald eagles didn’t hang around for long, and as they took off into the distance, Arielle and Hailey lived in their blissful bubble as they talked about the rare sighting.
The rest of the drive went by in silence, and the only time we talked to each other was when Kristina would stop the car to make sure she was going the right way. Brenden felt comfortable that she was headed in the right direction, but it was hard to tell.
We were deep in the middle of a forest, and all I really saw of Harnsey was a convenience store and a small selection of houses. The forest took up the rest of the town, and it was in the center of these woods where Connor and the werecoyotes resided.
The directions told us to follow the dirt path that was only just wide enough for an SUV to drive across until we reached two white picket signs on either side of the road. Apparently we’d see a turn in the road just up ahead, and that would lead us to the houses.
