The Alpha Father's Game

Chapter 14: Penalty

Warning: There is s****l content in this chapter.



Lucky did not hear any more of Andrew's and Rick's conversation as Dorran grabbed her hand, roughly, and pulled her along. It hurt a bit, but she kept her smile in place while wishing he would ease his grip. He took her to the nearest room with an eager look on his face. She did not understand why the sudden change of heart as she tried to keep up with him. It made her heart thump with worry for herself. She had no idea what she faced with this man who had shown no interest in her. Did he change his mind? That thought, at least, eased some of her tension as she tried not to think too suspiciously about him. Why would he hurt her?

It was not too hard to keep up with him, since the room was a short distance away. But why pull her into a small room to a green velvet couch? There are no windows, except the ones painted on the brown wooden wall in the back. It looked like the same painter had done this, making the view a body of water with a sailboat on it. She could not help smiling at it even when she sat down next to this man. It took her suspicious feelings that made her want to walk away from him. She could not shake the dread that pitted in her stomach until she saw another of the artist's drawings. She was falling in love with this packhouse more and more. She did not care that there was a pinball machine directly behind them or that there was a brown coffee table in front of them. These little artistic paintings made throughout the house held her attention more than the splendor. She could look at it all day like she was in an art gallery. It was more like a large house filled with artwork. Then, there is the feeling of home to her...

“Lucky,” Dorran called gently.

She turned her head to him, feeling his fingers lightly caress her chin. It made her lean towards him with her eyes going soft. Something in her heart thudded hard, feeling like this was meant to be special for her. She wondered if he was going to kiss her or something, but that was absurd. She felt ridiculous for thinking like that when they hardly know each other. Why would he want her like that so soon? But the pleasurable chills that filled her body said enough about her state of mind.

She tried to fight against this call to be with him, while her wolf was in heaven with his touch and purred from it, too. This was like fighting with herself. She was sure it had to be between her need for love and her arousal that made her want a kiss from him. She struggled to keep it from taking over her mind. She could not believe that she would be persuaded to drum up something like that.

One breath in and she smelled his arousal, which heightened her needs.

It felt like she was constantly battling her arousal around the alphas. She wondered if they were just producing theirs to lure her into something she did not want, but then, Dorran grabbed her chin firmly with his fingers. He pulled her closer to him, making it hurt where he touched her. She was practically pulled to his face with their noses touching and her back hurting from trying to keep to her side.

“I am not stupid,” Dorran stated firmly with his eyes hardened in his anger.

You could have fooled me. Let me at him.

“I know that you’re after the Luna position,” he went on, clearing Lucky’s confusion.

“No,” she struggled to say as he made her lips purse then part to keep her silent.

“Don’t try to lie to me,” Dorran scoffed. “You are just like the other promiscuous, greedy she-wolves. I won’t straight out call you a w****. I was raised better, and my mother would be ashamed of me if I did, but I know women like you. You give an air of innocence, until you get what you want. I will not allow you to harm this family or this pack. That is why your mother and sister used you, and you were just fed up with it wanting to go off on your own.”

Her brows perked, wondering when he started to believe that she was after the position. It was nice to be given the things she had since she was going to be a werewolf soon and be mated to one of the four men, but it was more than that. Star's talk with her made her determined to gain in strength as well as find a nice pack. She needed a position that would keep her from becoming fodder in the supernatural world, too, that would ensure her survival. That does not mean she was aiming for the Luna position. There are others in the werewolf hierarchy that would have suited her.

She was ready to cross Dorran off the list. He was acting like she was some kind of villainess in a movie or something. She could hear her heart pounding with his hurtful words that caused her pain. She did not even know what he was going to do next, but she did not have to wait long. He went back to stroking her face lovingly with his hand, as if that would make up for what he said to her. That ticked her off.

Lucky slapped his hand away, feeling her anger flare covering over the feelings he was trying to make her feel with his touch. Her wolf came into her hardened eyes, turning them ice blue, and her face tightened. She felt like a fool for believing that he might be different with the way they were raised. Now, she knows that anyone and everyone can be like those people in high school. It will always be like that, where people believe that she was the bad twin just because they want to or believe her stupid family. This just hurt. At the same time, it made her feel stronger, too. It lets her do one thing. She slapped him hard across the face, giving him back the pain. She even managed to make the sound echo in this room.

“If you believe that,” she hissed sharply, “then don’t ever ask for my time. We’re through.”

She stood up from the couch readying to leave, but he blocked her way. She put her hands on her hips, hearing her wolf growl at him in her head. Star was furious that he would indirectly call them a w****. She wished that they were fully shifted, so she could unleash her beast to beat him down. Did he not know about how she was forced to sign a contract to be their s*x slave? Or did he care about that? She was sure that Alpha Edge would have told him about it.

“I have no desire to become alpha,” Dorran stated with an evil chuckle. “That is my brothers’ and my father’s wants. I am merely a spare that will take my position, if necessary. I am not you.”

I say we throw him off.

What do you have in mind?

“Boo-hoo!” Lucky said sarcastically. Star started giving her a few images in her head to show her what she thinks they should do to him. Again, she did not understand why that would throw him off or make him pay for what he said, but she would do it. She trusted her wolf to know how to maneuver in the supernatural world. “I could care less about your whiny s*** that you pass off as nonchalant. You care, but you don’t want to lose your dignity or your brothers and fight for something that means a lot to you. You’re nothing but a quitter. I question whether you think you can hack it with your brothers, but unlike you, I signed a contract. I can hack it after everything that I have been through with my family. I will keep to it, whether you like it or not. The good part is, I get to set down the guidelines of the dates, your actions towards me, and whether you or your brothers meet my expectations. If you’re not interested, then I’ll count you out of this dating game. I will not go on a date with you, spend time with you, or even consider you for anything. What I will do…”

She grabbed him by his shirt’s collar, lifted onto her toes, and in one swift movement, she pulled him into a kiss.

Lucky did not realize that, in her anger, she had backed him into a wall. She did not care about his face transforming into anger from her rant. Nothing had penetrated her bubble she was in that let her release every bit of pain. She even extended her aura onto him, letting him feel it, too. The kiss was, also, her way of releasing the pain he caused her when he insinuated that she was like all the other she-wolves. And it was her wolf's idea to do all of this.

She felt her anger swiftly turn to lust when their lips connected and her body pressed against his muscular, lean body that felt thick to her. It made her feel like sparks were flying around them. Her breasts were smashed against him, hardening her n*****s, and her body tightened in response to this kiss. Her pelvis was pressed against his erection, adding to her arousal that sent moisture to her core. Something warm wanted to pour into her heart that made her want to open for more than this, but she only wanted him to feel her femininity. She was not trying to do anything else, but it was there demanding that she give to him.

She refused to become weak.

His lips felt soft, though. She loved the taste of them. She even parted her mouth slightly to take one of them in her mouth, needing a better taste. An explosion happened in her mouth that made her wolf growl in approval. He tasted of chocolate that she rolled over her tongue. He growled in approval, too, that made her want more. She started moving her lips more aggressively and he responded the same way. It was becoming hard to resist the temptation to throw caution to the wind and let herself go when he tasted so good.

She does not understand how she could go from one point to the other. It was like the minute her lips connected with his, she became aroused and wanton. Her mind swirled with need fueled by her wolf’s arousal that made all her worries and nervousness disappear. She had never done something like this before, where she used lust to draw a man into her trap. She usually walks away from the fight. This, though, had every nerve in her body aware that she was a woman and that he was a man who could pleasure her. He felt it, too, as he wrapped his arms around her with one hand going to her rear and the other on her back. It made her moan at the way they tightened on her cheeks.

She had to take a deep breath through her nose to keep this taste going into her mouth, finding his scent was almost the same as his taste. She opened her mouth, again, but this time, his tongue slipped inside and swirled around. He seemed like he needed a better taste of her, too. Her body felt like it was on fire pulling another moan to escape from her lips. He was playing with her nerves that heightened every one of them. Her stomach tightened, feeling herself going mad with need that made her lips and tongue start to tangle with his. She pushed against him harder. She practically wrapped her fists in his shirt just so she could have a taste of him.

A thumping started right at the entrance of her core that was getting wetter, where she could feel his finger sliding across. It made her feel like it was getting tighter and tighter in her need to release. She leaped onto him with her feet on his hips that were somehow bare. She refused to let him remove himself from her when he was the one that made her feel this out of control. Her body was becoming too tight and too tense to think clearly about anything. She needed him to end this pleasurable pain, but he rolled her along the wall, placing her under him and continued it.

They made a loud bang sound that neither cared about. Their growls of approval and moans of pleasure mingled in this room as they warred with their tongues. Their hands were clenching each other closely like they did not want an inch of space between them. They were lost in this lust-filled moment that drove their arousal higher.

She could feel her climax coming the more she moved her mound on Dorran’s shaft. She wanted him to mate her when she heard his growl rumble from his chest that vibrated into her. Her moans turned into cries that were all muffled. She knew that she was about to release soon, and she relished the feeling about to hit her. Even as his finger continued rubbing over her jeans near the entrance, she could feel it. He kept adding pressure to make sure that she could get there. Her breasts rubbed against him harder and enhanced her pleasure, too. She did not even realize when his hand had left her back.

He unbuttoned her jeans before sliding his hand down the back of her pants, forcing her zipper to open. A muffled squeal sounded from her, making her eyes snap open and jerk her body up. His fingers went to her core and shoved inside her, causing her sweet release, while his other hand slipped back onto her back. He held her there as he pumped those magical fingers inside her rough and fast. Her core pulsated while she sucked in air through her nose, trying not to let it override her senses, but it was too late. Her juices were flowing out of her and her mind went haywire with her body tightening through her release. Her rear decided to go up and down on his fingers. She had never felt this big of a release before and it made her pull away gasping for air, crying out softly.

Neither one of them felt like they could move. There was a shocked look on his face to her half-lidded one. He was more surprised that she would do something like that, and she was, too. She could not believe that she let a virtual stranger touch her in this way, and she liked it. Could she mate him then date his brothers? It would benefit her to know if they could do it without a problem. How would they treat her before, during, and after it? She did not want a man that would be into something she could not withstand.

Lucky's breath was heaving her chest and her eyes were almost half lidded as she struggled not to let her climax affect her. She feels more relaxed than she had before. This was amazing, which made it harder for her to control herself. She could not let him know anything that she felt from what he did. She had maintained that she was not like her family or a w****, who would jump on any man. She had to fight against everything even as her eyes shifted to Dorran, who seemed to think that they were going to continue.

Her anger built back slowly as she pulled out his hand from her pants that rested on her rear. She treated it like it was filth instead of something that pleasured her. She removed her legs from his hips, which made his hold on her back tighten. She wanted to smirk at the way he seemed to think more was going to happen between them.

“Maybe you should have thought twice before calling me a w***e,” Lucky hissed with her wolf in her voice. It made her sound growly. Her nose was snarled and her brows were scrunched in her anger that flowed through her. She pushed him away from her like he was filth, hoping it would send a message to him. “A w***e would suck your d*** to make you feel pleasure. Instead, I took mine from you.” She walked to the door zipping and buttoning her jeans and grabbing her shoes quickly. “I hope you have fun massaging your d***, because I sure as h*ll won’t!”

She opened the door and turned back once to show him her anger, but she noticed the bulge in his pants. It looked to be constrained in his tight slacks that showed he had a nice size package she would love to lick. She was tempted to lick her lips while thinking about it, but her wolf urged her to scoff at him, flick her hair, and walk away. She did as Star instructed her, feeling like she was doing something that would set him off, but she did not care. This man was going to learn his lesson about hurting a woman.

Why did you have me w**** myself out?

Like you said, “a w**** would have sucked his d***.” You did not. In fact, you walked away with dignity intact and grace. Good job!

I don’t feel like it was.

Trust me. He is going to have to use something to get his pleasure.

Lucky thought about that for a moment as she went to the nearest bathroom to clean up. She wanted to go to her room and hide from the embarrassment that wanted to creep into her cheeks. They are already heated between her anger at herself and the humiliation of letting a strange man touch her. She wanted to shower to wash away his smell and the lingering affects of her climax. It did not matter that it felt so good that she wanted a repeat of it. She felt like she had committed a sin, but then, she realized that she had dominated Dorran.

Her steps slowed as she thought about what she had done to him. She backed him into a corner while yelling at him, kissed him, rubbed herself against him, caused him to make her climax, and then… She walked away leaving him high and dry with no one but him to help give his release. Her eyes widened and she looked around, seeing no one in the hall except her. She could not believe that she made him do that somehow. But was this power over a man? Could she repeat it without feeling like she was something disgusting? What would other women think about her when she does something like that?

Oh, give me control, and I will show you how to make a man cry uncle. And I don’t mean fighting them either. However, I am going to love tomorrow when we train with Andrew. I hope you’ll grant him a session like you did Dorran.