Lost Alpha by Jessica Ryan Page A

get away with it though.”
    “You need to calm down,” she said, getting up and walking over to him. “I know you don’t like Dario but he’s been around for a long time. Wisdom isn’t anything to scoff at.”
    Travis nodded, not wanting to verbally admit that she was right. He was too proud to think any wolf could help him without being his subordinate. It had been several days since Dario had come into their lives and each day they had a new argument about what to do, never taking any action. She knew it must be frustrating for Travis, he wanted revenge but he knew the dangers of rushing in headfirst. He must have felt powerless right now, a feeling she knew probably drove him insane.
    “You see right through me,” he said, smiling at her. “The perfect alpha mate.”
    “I’m glad you think so,” she said, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him in for a tight hug.
    She felt his hands work around her back, fumbling with the clasp on her bra. As she held him she felt the familiar poke of his enormous manhood against her thigh.
    He must be insatiable, she thought. All of this going on and he still wants me.
    In truth it made her feel like the sexiest woman alive that a hot alpha wolf would be attracted to her luscious curves. As she contemplated that thought she felt her heavy breasts fall out of her bra, her sensitive nipples rubbing against the material and sending shockwaves through her body as he lifted it.
    “Again?” she asked.
    “Of course,” he said, smiling at her. “You told me I need to calm down.”
    She contemplated her earlier words as he fell backwards onto the couch, pulling her down on top of him. She ran her hands over the thick corded muscles that made up his neck and shoulders, her nether region growing warm in the process.
    She leaned over, her tongue leaving a warm, wet trail down his neck as she worked to his nipples. He sucked in a deep breath and pinched both of her red buds hard as she bit down on one of his.
    Her hips swayed back and forth as she the material of their jeans grinded against each other, their hot sex wanting to come together.  She could feel the power of his cock behind the denim, wanting to escape and ravage her waiting passage.
    As she rhythmically grinded back and forth she leaned over, her lips finding their way up and down his thick neck. As she worked her way up and down her tongue darted out slightly, adding a touch of warm wetness to each kiss.
    Travis responded by tensing up and reaching around her, his large hands cupping her ample rear. He squeezed hard, causing her to bite down on his neck.
    With all of his strength Travis tossed her to the side, leaving her flat on her back on the couch. As he turned to her his orange eyes almost seemed to glow, the animal within him fighting to get to the surface. He let out a short growl as he yanked her pants off and unbuttoned his, revealing the thick rod that she so desperately wanted to explore every inch of her wet hole.
    Travis fisted it and stared down at her, like he was threatening to use his most powerful weapon on her. She bit down on the end of her index finger, flicking her tongue as her eyes found their way up and down his monstrous offering.
    He smiled, knowing what she wanted. She felt a jolt of ecstasy shoot through her pussy; the mere thought of Travis ravishing her created pleasure. Everything about his perfect, statuesque form made her body melt into the couch.
    Without any warning he dove forward, the engorged purple head finding its way through the fold of her labia and deep into her waiting crevice. She cried out as the tip found its way all the way to the back. She arched her back and reached up, struggling to grab anything. Finally her claws found their way into Travis’ back causing a great hiss from the alpha wolf as she scratched down his shoulder blades.
    He let out an inhuman growl as he put his hands on her hips, partially thrusting into her and partially using his great strength to