The Alpha's Toy
Jane said. “I’ll handle this.”
    Max looked happy to
disappear.
    Looking up at the sunlight, Mary
basked in the warm glow on her face.
    Jane cleared her throat, chuckling.
“Max is not the best man to talk to if you’re hoping for
tact.”
    “ I wasn’t hoping for anything. We
were talking about Jessica, and it sort of moved into something
else entirely.” Mary smiled, kicking some of the stones as she
stared down at the ground.
    “ I know what you mean about men
not liking us for our fuller shape. I gave up on men until I met
Max. I saw him across a bar. I was drinking a cocktail, and he just
wouldn’t look away.” Jane smiled, immersed in the memory. “He
approached me and started talking. I remember being enthralled as
he didn’t check out the other slender women in the bar. His eyes
were on me and me alone. I felt hot, sexy, desirable.”
    Mary saw the love shining in her eyes.
She envied the feeling, wishing she could feel something
similar.
    “ After he bit me, he was
there guiding me through the transition. He was my mate, Mary. The
man I was destined to be with.” Jane looked back at the house.
“Every time I’m with him, it feels like the first time all over
again.”
    Jane turned her gaze back to Mary. “I
hope one day you can know that kind of feeling.”
    “ I hope so, too.”
    Jane reached out, touching her
skin . “Come
in when you’re ready for breakfast.”
    Mary was shocked when she was left outside
alone. Staring up at the sun, Mary basked in the feelings erupting
inside her. Her body was her own, and she never wanted to lose this
feeling surrounding her with warmth.
    When Zeke wrapped his arms around her
waist, she sank against him, smiling.
    “ What are you thinking?” he
asked.
    “ Nothing important.” They
snuggled together, and the heat sizzling between them had nothing
to do with the sunlight cascading down on them.
    His fingers worked underneath her shirt,
stroking her stomach. “I wish you were naked. I’d bend you over
right now and slide inside you.”
    “ Your pack can see
us.”
    “ I don’t care. They know
who you belong to.”
    The land, his skin all felt like home.
Mary felt safe and protected, which was strange considering she was
only supposed to be his toy.
    “ Jane and Max are right. If
I was to walk away and not claim you, there would be men in my pack
who would want a taste of you. They all know you were a virgin and
can’t believe men haven’t tried to get into your pussy,” he said,
kissing her neck.
    She gasped. Heat flooded her pussy,
soaking her panties. How could he get such a quick response from
her? All he ever needed to do was give her a few quick responses
and she was ready for him. The heat flooding through her should
embarrass her, and yet she was burning for him. His cock was the
only thing she wanted between her thighs.
    “ I won’t be with anyone from your
pack.” She couldn’t think of being with another man, not after her
time with Zeke.
    “ There’s something I need
to show you,” Zeke said, taking her hand.
    He led her away from the house. His
fingers tightened around hers as they walked the distance to the
other pack house. Staring at the place she’d considered her home
for a few days a month, Mary was overcome by a shocking wave of
cold. The building looked large, gloomy, and unwelcoming. She
remembered the whispers as she used to pass the other members going
to her room.
    “ Why are we here?” she
asked.
    “ There’s something I want
to know from you.”
    The seriousness on his face let her know
he wasn’t trying to scare her. “Okay.”
    Through the front door they went all
the way to the kitchen. The house smelled awful and disgusting.
Pressing a hand to her nose, she felt a wave of sickness roll over
her. “Does it smell like this because of them dying?”
    “ No, this is the smell that clung
to your pack. They’re a dirty pack with dirty deeds, Mary. Their
souls were dead long before their bodies.”
    Mary

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