Megan's Alpha Male (4 page)

“Bloody Neanderthal wolf. Who do you think you are? Just let me leave this loony bin,” Meg finished on a sob.

“Ah, I can't do that. You are my mate. Why would I let you leave me?” Nik asked.

“Because I asked you to and because I want to.”

“We were made for each other, Meg. Just give me a chance to get to know you,” Nik stated.

“No. I don't want to be here. I want to go home,” Meg cried out, as tears slid down her cheeks.

Nik pulled Meg from his shoulder, until she was cradled against his chest with an arm beneath her bent knees and the other around her back. He carried her up the steps to the front door of the house and walked through. He didn't pause, but took her straight up to the second level of the house to her bedroom. He placed her gently on the bed, stood up straight and stared down at his mate. She was so beautiful. She took his breath away. There was no way he was letting her leave him. He moved toward her and sat on the bed next to her, reached out and hauled her into his arms. Her struggling was futile. He didn't give her a chance to protest.

He covered her mouth with his own. He didn't ask for a response, he demanded one He used his mouth to pry her lips open and swept his tongue into her sweet depths. He felt her hands pushing against his chest. He gave no notice and devoured her. He slid his tongue over hers persuading, then demanding a response. He felt her go limp in his arms as she acquiesced to his dominance. He smiled against her mouth and slowly weaned his mouth from hers.

He began kissing and licking his way down her neck. He nipped her earlobe and down her throat, until he reached the join of her neck and shoulder.

Inhaling her sweet scent, he opened his mouth, letting his incisors lengthen, and bit into his mates flesh. It was done. He had finally claimed his mate. He licked at the wound he had left with a growl of approval, as the taste of her blood exploded on his taste buds. She was his and no other would be able to claim her.

Meg punched Nik on the arm when she felt him bite her. What the hell?

“You bloody barbarian. You bit me. Let me go.”

“Never, Meg. I have just claimed you as my wife.

You will never be able to leave me.”

“You did what?” Meg asked, her tone close to hysteria.

“Calm down. No one can harm you anymore. I will know where you are at all times, now. I will be able to communicate with you using my mental powers, even from a long distance. You are my wife. I suggest you try and get used to the idea,” Nik stated firmly as he cradled her on his lap.

Megan had had just about more than she could stand. She pushed her way off him and rose to her feet. She walked over to the dressing table and looked for something to throw. Her gaze landed on an ornate silver backed brush. She picked it up and hurled it at his head. Nik gave a bark of laughter as he ducked the missile. That just made her downright furious. She didn't look to see what she grasped. She lifted anything she could get her hands on and began to hurl things left and right.

“You had no right to claim me, you bloody arrogant wolf. I'll teach you to laugh at me.”

“You are such a joy. You look so sexy when you're angry,” Nik stated, as he perused her inflamed cheeks. Her hair was in wild disarray around her back and her eyes were bright with her fire.

“Get the hell out of my room. Just leave me alone,” Meg cried.

Nik walked over to the glass sliding doors, closed and locked them, then removed the key from the lock.

He turned, letting his eyes slide down the length of her body. He slowly walked toward her as she backed away from him. He took her by her upper arms before she move too far from him and hauled her against his body. He held her captive with his eyes, smiling down at her as he slowly lowered his head. He was not leaving. His wolf and body demanded he consummate his claim.

Nik slanted his mouth over hers, thrust his tongue into the depths of her sweet mouth and growled low in his throat as he enjoyed the taste of her. He ran his hands up and down her body, pulling her hips in tight against his hard cock, and rubbed against her soft belly. He didn't let up, he made sure to build the fire in her higher and brighter, until she was rocking her hips into his.

Nik slid his hands down the front of her shirt, releasing each one until he had her flesh exposed to him. He slowly slid the shirt from her shoulders and let it fall to the ground. He wrapped his arms around her and her more tightly against her hard body, then inched his hand up her back, flicking the clasps of her bra free. He weaned his mouth from hers, opened his eyes to slits and looked down at her beautiful body.

She was exquisite. He could spend hours looking at her, but knew he couldn't give her body a chance to cool too much, letting her mind have control once more.

Nik slid a hand back around to her stomach as he leaned down to kiss and nibble along the sensitive arch of her neck. He smiled against Meg's flesh as she threw her head back with pleasure. He moved his hand up to her breast, cupping her in the palm of his hand, measuring the weight of the soft warm globe.

His head traveled down her body, licking his way over the top of her breasts, until he was at her other mound of flesh. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, flicking the sensitive peak, back and forth with his tongue. He gently gnawed on her engorged nipple and was rewarded by the sound of her moans.

Nik released the other breast from his hand, slid it down her soft warm belly, until his finger reached the button and zipper holding her jeans together. He released the button and slid the zipper down slowly.

He slid his fingers in beneath the elastic waist band of her panties and nearly cum in his pants as the scent of her honey and the feel of her soft curls entranced him.

He slid his hand down over her mound, until he reached the top of her slit. He pushed two fingers down, encountering her dripping wet pussy, coated his fingers with her cream and slid back to the top of her flesh. His fingertips found Meg's blood engorged clitoris, and began to rub lightly over the sensitive flesh.

Nik picked her up with his other arm around her waist, slanting his mouth back and forth over hers as his fingers still rubbed and pleasured her. He carried Meg to the bed and carefully lay her down, glad she was clutching at his shoulders, which made the move much easier. He slipped down to her cunt until he reached her cream filled hole and slowly pushed the tip of a finger into the entrance of her sheath, all the while still devouring her mouth.

Nik slowly drew the kiss back and licked his way down her body, over the hard peaks of her breasts, down over her stomach, as his busy hands divested Meg of her sneakers, jeans and panties. He licked his way up the inside of her thigh as he pushed her legs apart, giving him access to the place he wanted to be the most.

Nik opened his eyes to watch Megan as he took his first taste of her delectable pussy. She looked like a goddess. Her head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her red lips slightly parted as she panted for breath. He grasped her hips in his large hands, when she nearly bucked him off of her, as he ran the flat of his tongue over her sensitive bundle of nerves. He wrapped his large, muscular arms around her thighs, one large palm resting over her pubic mound as he moved the other to her tight hole. He slid the tip of his finger into her wet pussy and retreated again in slow pull. She whimpered out loud as pushed his digit back into her body. He slowly increased the pace of his finger, until he was pumping it in and out of her body rapidly. He twisted his finger around until the pad was rubbing against the rough sweet spot he could feel inside.

Nik pushed in a little further and felt the thin membrane declaring her virginity, growling with satisfaction and possessiveness. He increased the pace of his finger again, making sure to rub over her G-spot. When he felt the warning ripples and flutter of her impending climax, he withdrew his finger from her body, ripped out of his clothes using his beasts claws and covered her naked frame with his much larger one.

Nik leaned down over her, took her mouth with another carnal kiss, which had her whimpering and wriggling beneath him. He held her thighs wide, slid his hard cock down her slit and plunged into her depths. Her cry of pleasure and pain, brought his wolf to the forefront taking control of his body. He didn't want to hurt Megan, but could no longer control his and his beasts urges.

Nik withdrew almost all the way out, then plunged back into her tight, creamy cunt. He set up a fast furious pace, too out of control to leash his wolf. He pumped in and out of her vagina, rapidly. Forging deep and harder with every pump of his hips. He withdrew his mouth from Meg's, gasping for oxygen, his lungs bellowing with the effort, as the sound of his balls slapping her ass echoed through the room.

He felt the warning ripples of her tight flesh, run the length of his cock, surged forward again and again, making sure to hit her sweet spot.

Meg arched her hips up into his and he growled low in his throat, her whimpers becoming louder as she teetered on the edge of ecstasy. Nik pumped his hips faster, determined to send her over before he lost total control. She screamed her pleasure as he felt her internal muscles clamp down hard on his cock, rippling the length of his flesh, as he pumped once, twice more then bellowed out his own release. His body quivered on top of hers as he held her hips against his, as he shot his load of cum into her cunt and womb. He slumped down on top of Megan, careful not to give her all his weight, as his breathing began to slow and the quaking of their bodies stopped.

Nik lifted his head and looked down at Megan's flushed face as he rolled to his side taking her with him, his flesh still in her warm body. He wanted to stay buried in her flesh for the rest of his life. He felt whole for the first time in his life and was awed that he had touched heaven on earth. He slowly withdrew his softening cock and realized he had fucked his mate into exhaustion. She was sound asleep.

Megan awoke the next morning feeling tired and drained. She had eventually woken to an empty bed after Nik had made love to her. She had felt used and unworthy to find herself alone once more and had cried herself to sleep, as she rode an emotional roller coaster within her mind. She knew there would be no way she could leave without Nik knowing. He was a werewolf for goodness sakes and he had claimed her.

She was now his wife according to their pack laws.

She figured the only way she would be able to escape now, was by recruiting someone to help her, but who.

There was no way she would be able to trust Stefan, he was trying to help Nik keep her here.

Where did that leave her?

Meg slid from the bed, grabbed some clothes and headed for the bathroom. Maybe after she had showered, she could think things through more clearly.

****

Nik joined his Beta pack members in the kitchen dining area, rather than the formal dining room. He didn't want Megan to have the chance of over hearing his concerns about her welfare.

“Morning guys. Thanks for meeting me. Malcolm, has Stacey been able to hack into the Malibu's computer system yet?” Nik asked.

“Yes Alpha. Stacey discovered the Malibu Pack has somehow infiltrated our pack, or, they are bribing one of our pack members to find out what is happening within our own pack. She hasn't yet found out who the mole is, but she is working on it diligently,” Malcolm replied.

“Damn it, that's not what I wanted to hear.

Malcolm, I want you to beef up the security around here. No one is to be able to access my mate or her room, unless otherwise approved by me. Is that understood?”

“Yes Alpha,” Malcolm replied.

“Apparently the Alpha of the Malibu Pack is out for revenge; and has decided he is going to use my mate, if he can. I believe we may have a wolf on the take. In other words someone in this pack is feeding information to the Malibu Pack for money. I want you all to watch everyone. You are to trust no one,” Nik stated, steel glinting in his eyes.

Nik's gaze changed as he breathed in the scent of his mate. She was coming downstairs, making her way to the kitchen. He halted the meeting with his pack members.

“We will discuss this more later,” Nik stood, heading to the door to greet Megan. Megan, how did you sleep?”

“Fine,” Meg snapped. She was still angry with him for stopping her escape attempt and for claiming her without her permission, then leaving her bed after having sex with her. Even though the sexual chemistry between them explosive, Meg would have liked to get to know Nik. Instead he had taken her choices away and made important decisions regarding her, without her consent.

She shoved passed him and stomped into the kitchen, dining room. She came to a halt when she saw the men sitting around the timber table. Harry rushed over to Meg with a mug of coffee in his hand, gave a bow, then handed the mug to Meg.

“Thanks Harry.”

“You're most welcome, Mistress,” Harry replied, then moved back into the kitchen.

“Megan, I would like you to meet some of my pack members. Stefan you already know. This is Logan, beside him is Malcolm and Seamus is on Logan's other side,” Nik stated.

“Pleased to meet you,” Meg replied.

“It is an honor to meet you, my Queen,” Seamus stated as he rose to his feet.

What he did next had Meg's mouth gaping open.

He took her hand in his and bowed until his forehead touched her hand in supplication. She was even more astounded as the two others followed suit. She looked at Stefan to see him laughing at her. He didn't bother to follow suit. He knew Meg was still angry with him, as well as his brother. He wasn't a masochist. There was no way, he was risking her wrath by getting too close to her before she had calmed down.

Nik slid his hand down her arm and led her to the table. He seated her on the right of his chair, which was located at the head of the table. Once Meg was seated, he took his own seat. Harry began bringing the breakfast food over to the table. He watched as his mate jumped from her seat and went into the kitchen to help Harry, by picking up a platter of bacon and eggs. She placed it on the table before anyone could prevent her.