The Challenge Two Alphas, One Girl

Chapter 21: Beach Day with a Beast

Thaddeus’ POV

I could not wait to see Friday. I didn’t even bother going to the Alpha Dining Room. I went straight to her door first thing in the morning and knocked. Friday opened the door, rubbing her tired eyes. She was wearing a T-shirt that smelled like Maze. My heart threatened to cave in.

I walked into her room, straight past her. I went to her bed. It didn’t smell like him, but still, i knew they were getting closer just as she and I were. I hadn’t really prepared myself for the emotions of this challenge.

“Is that Maze’s T-shirt, Friday?” I said softly. “Yes,” she said honestly. “Why are you wearing it?” I asked.

“He gave it to me,” she said, her eyes pleading with me. “Where were your clothes?” | demanded. “He didn’t like the dress I had on at dinner. He wanted me to wear something else,” she said. “Did you…get as close to Maze as you do with me?” I asked.

“Maze…we did get close for the first time yesterday. It was really unexpected. I…” Friday paused, tears were forming in her eyes. “I’m sorry!” She said. “I’m really sorry!”

My inner wolf snarled.

“Take it off, now,” I said dangerously, not wanting to come closer to her in case I ripped the T-shirt off and shredded it myself.

She pulled the T-shirt over her head and tossed it in the nearby hamper without any protests. She stood there in a little lacy pink thong, hugging herself nervously. She looked so scrumptious. I sighed, looking at her tear-filled eyes. I had made her sad. She didn’t ask to be fated to two alphas and then fought over.

“You look delicious, Baby,” I said. “You’re still my pretty little Luna.”

She smiled and hugged me. I held her close. She was unmated but I could tell Maze had caressed her or held her very close to him or worse. The T-shirt as well had left his scent faintly on her. I was accustomed to her smelling like me. I pulled her into the bathroom. I started the bath. I was going to scrub his scent off of her. I took her little lacy thong off and left it on the tiled floor. She tested the bathwater with her toe to see if it was too hot. It was lukewarm so she stepped in and sat in the water sighing. I took a washcloth and started scrubbing her arms gently.

“Get in,” she said.

I got naked and got in and continued scrubbing different parts of her body. The other male’s scent faded. She was soaking in the same water as me so she quickly picked up my scent. I sighed, relieved.

Friday straddled me, wanting comfort after my rough wake-up call. I wrapped my arms around her.

“I’m sorry, Luna,” I said. circumstances!” Sne saia, gazing at me with ner aoe eyes.

I licked my lips. I kissed her softly. Her mouth tasted sweet. I nuzzled her. She sighed happily.

Friday’s POV

Someone knocked on my door at the crack of dawn. I sleepily got up and opened it before I had thought things through. It was Thaddeus. He was staring at me and not looking happy to see me which was odd because he was always thrilled to see me. He was staring at my clothes. I looked down. I was still in Maze’s T-shirt. I hadn’t even showered. I hadn’t had time to change. Needless to say, my seven-foot Alpha was pissed. I felt like such a hoe. Maybe neither of these guys should be with me. I had to admit to Thaddeus that I’d gotten close and physical with Maze.

Thaddeus insisted on bathing me. I allowed him to. Honestly, his touch felt amazing although he was focused on cleaning me and not on caressing me. I straddled him in the bathtub, wanting affection. He rewarded me with a sweet kiss. I sighed happily.

“Where are we going today?” I asked. “The beach,” he said simply. I grinned.

“I don’t have a bathing suit though, Baby,” I said, frowning.

“I bought you some suits yesterday. You can try them on in my room and pick the one you like,” he said.

I squealed. I kissed him. He deepened the kiss, caressing my tongue with his. My core moistened. Thaddeus was erect under the bathwater. He was so huge. I stroked his c**k with my hands. I couldn’t wrap my hand around it because it was too thick. He groaned, leaning backwards as I stroked him. Making

him groan like that was making me wet too. I wanted to sit on his huge c**k and ride it, feeling all the pleasure and the pain as he stretched me to my limit. I couldn’t though. I wanted to put it in my mouth and feel how smooth it was against my tongue. I wanted to swallow his c*m while I looked him in the eyes. I wanted to sit on his handsome face. Ugh. My mind had become so dirty.

I kept stroking him, steadily quickening the pace. I squeezed his shaft and ran my nails against his skin with every stroke. He gripped the sides of the bathtub. Igrinned devilishly at him, moving my hands faster and faster. I was bouncing up and down in the water. He succumbed to me. He came, causing the water to become milky. I grinned at him and he kissed me gently.

“Friday, you’ll be the death of me,” he said against my lips. I giggled.

“Why did you wear that tiny thing yesterday? Was that to torture me?” Asked Thaddeus.

Guilt enveloped me.

“Yeah, it was,” I admitted. The hurt of Thaddeus leaving me confused after our last date came hurtling back. “You left me lying on my front with no explanation and then you wanted to spend the last two hours of our day with Beta Theo,” I whined.

Thaddeus chuckled sadly.

“I pushed you too far, Friday, Baby, I’m sorry. I thought I could handle pushing the limits of the challenge like that but I couldn’t. When I caught sight of how delicious you looked under me, wet for me, I wanted to claim you. I had spent all my self-control for the day. I’m an alpha, Friday, sometimes my beast overpowers me. I fled so I wouldn’t hurt you or mess up the challenge,” he sad, pleading with me with his blue eyes. His eyes were the softest thing about him. Everything else was completely hardened and masculine.

“I understand,” I said softly, teeling even guiltier now that I had an explanation for his sudden change of mood that day.

“You never actually got that hair cut,” I said, laughing. “The one that brought me to you.” “You’re free to groom me,” he said, rubbing his chin.

“No, I love your hair long like this and your beard, even though it tickles. You’re like a gorgeous caveman,” I joked.

Thaddeus nuzzled my nose with his. I loved that. Werewolves did it all the time to show affection between mates and sometimes close family members. I was always left out of those kinds of things. My parents would nuzzle my brothers when we were children and turn to me in disgust and order me to go clean something. A daughter was no better than a maid in their eyes. They had never wanted one. They had three strong sons. What need had they for a daughter?

“What’s troubling you?” Asked Thaddeus.

“I just…I was thinking about my childhood. Got distracted for a second. You know, you’d make a great Dad,” I said, smiling at the thought.

“That’s why when this is all over, I’ll waist no time putting cubs in you,” he murmured, drawing me to him. I shivered in delight. I had missed him.

I Thaddeus wrapped me in a warm robe and took me to his room to try on the bathing suits he had gotten me. The first one was a low cut black one piece with cut-outs at the side. And he had thought my outfit yesterday was skimpy? I put it on in his bathroom and shyly walked out into the bedroom. He howled like a wolf in his human form making me giggle and cover my burning cheeks.

“You are gorgeous,” he said, snatching me by the waist and plating kisses down my body. “We might have a winner already but I need to see you in all of them. I’ve been anticipating my private modelling show all night.”

I tried on a canary yellow bikini that was surprisingly cute. The bottoms were cheeky but not thin enough to be a thong and the top actually had little puff sleeves that made it seem so girlish and innocent. Thaddeus played with the sleeves and my hair, circling me like he was a Lion and I was a deer.

“You like this one?” I asked nervously in response to him being so quiet.

“This model show is not a good idea. I’ve lost interest in the beach,” he said, trying to untie my top.

Tplayfully hit him and ran back to the bathroom. The next one was a sparkly pink bikini that was so shimmery I looked like a disco ball. I wiggled about in the bathroom mirror watching it glimmer.

Thaddeus chuckled when I strutted out dramatically in it. He pulled me onto him on the bed, making me straddle him. He kissed my lips, nibbling my lower lip.

“This one is blinding like your beauty,” he said.

Igrinned at him. He was too much but I adored that about him too. There were two more to try on: a red bikini that left little to the imagination and a purple one-piece that ended in a thong at the bottom half. He pulled me under the covers and tried to trap me there when he saw the red bikini and he slapped my butt

cheeks while I squealed in surprise for the purple one-piece. Thaddeus had been no help whatsoever He liked everything and every swimsuit made him horny. Honestly if I wore a T-shirt with a stain on it (as long as it did not belong to Maze, that would make Thaddeus horny. He made me feel so beautiful and sexy, things I never saw myself as. I picked the yellow one because the one-pieces were kind of constricting and I liked the puff sleeves, it was unusual like me. He grinned at my choice, picked me up bridal style and spun me around a few times. I squealed, giggling.

My heart sank a little bit when my little Friday never showed up for breakfast in the Alpha Dining Room. Thaddeus was also a no-show confirming that they were together, starting their day early. If that was the way he wanted to play, tomorrow morning I would go to Friday’s room and take her straight to the date. We could have breakfast elsewhere.

Last night, I’d made Friday c*m, something I had wanted to do since the first time I’d laid eyes on her. I’d also had the privilege of seeing her splattered with my seed, a vision I had dreamt of since that fateful night at her cottage. I kept replaying it over and over in my mind. I should have taken more time to make that decision.

Nevertheless, Friday and I had made bounds and leaps of progress yesterday. We really connected and all because of a skimpy little ensemble that made my inner wolf go crazy. I was not able to hide my yearning for her any longer. I wanted her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist as I buried myself to the hilt in her. I wanted to see her flush and scream. I wanted my seed inside of her. I wanted to look at her belly and see it swollen with my heir.

I wondered how she felt. Surely she felt something towards me. She was slowly letting down the guard she had put up since my rejection. Fang was staring at me from across the table. He seemed disgruntled due to his sister’s absence. All of a sudden, he was brother of the year. I did not buy it. Their relationship was too dysfunctional to be healed overnight like that.

I had a question about the challenge rules but I could not ask her brother, my Beta. Sure, they had a terrible relationship but it would be too awkward. I excused myself from the table. Theo was there too and he was deep in conversation with Fang. I found Slogan Farce, my Gamma, on the ground floor with a few other high ranking pack warriors who greeted me with reverence.

“Gamma Slogan,” I said, smiling. “Alpha Maze,” he replied with a little nod of his head.

Here went nothing.

“I have to ask you something of a delicate nature,” I said.

Slogan followed me out of the pack house and to the edge of the woods. I really did not want to be overheard. Slogan was ten years my senior so he would be more familiar with the pack laws despite me outranking him as the Alpha.

“Regarding the challenge rules,” I began hesitantly. Slogan nodded encouragingly. “What is the verdict on…oral and anal stx?” I said, lowering my voice for the final four words.

Slogan raised his eyebrows and then shocked me by tossing his head back and disturbing the silence of the woods with his booming laughter. A flock of birds in a tree nearby flew away. I looked at him indignantly.

“Wow, Luna Friday really has her hands full doesn’t she between you and Thaddeus, two animalistic alphas. I wonder if she gets a moment of peace,” mused Slogan. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Any way, I’m sure she enjoys herself. What girl wouldn’t?” He asked.

Friday had certainly enjoyed herself last night. I hoped she was not enjoying herself too much right now with Thaddeus.

“The rules define mating as penetration that can potentially result in conception,” he explained.” Meaning acts which cannot impregnate the female are technically allowed if permitted by her, of course,” Slogan said, rubbing his bearded chin.

Ismiled, anticipating my next date with Friday. Finally, I would taste her sweetness at its core. My let me take ner trom penina like inat. Inat was such a grapnic act for a virgin uke Friday. Sne nad not even been broken in traditionally yet.

“I doubt even an Alpha could convince a girl to doggy-style just like that but no girl is gonna turn down oral,” he said, winking.

My face felt hot at the bluntness of his words. I had never heard my Gamma speak like this before but I certainly had never attempted such a conversation with him before. Werewolves generally had high libidos, the higher the rank the more insatiable. As Alphas, Thaddeus and I naturally craved a Luna. The bond between Luna and Alpha was stronger than most if not all other mate bonds. No wonder my father never truly relinquished his hold on Friday’s mother. I felt sad for my own mother, realising in a werewolf sense that she was not truly the fated Luna. Friday’s Mom was. A true Luna was also able to ignore Alpha commands because she was the same rank as her male counterpart. I had never tried to command Friday in my Alpha voice and I never wanted to do any such thing. Her natural choices and decisions fascinated me. I returned to the Alpha floor and looked in my wardrobe. I found what I was looking for, silk ties. I had a

penchant for black silk ties. I took out five of them, running my fingers along the smooth material, ensuring that they were soft enough for my delicate Friday. They would be used to tie both wrists and both ankles to the bed and to blindfold her. I had no intention of actually leaving the pack house tomorrow. I had also promised her a spanking and I intended to deliver just that.

Thaddeus’ POV

I drove Friday to a very peculiar private beach. She gasped when she saw it: pink sand. The pink sand gave way to cerulean waters. The shells scattered across the scene were also brightly coloured. Friday began to collect shells. I loved her childlike innocence and her sense of wonder. When she was satisfied

her collection, I picked her up and she wrapped her arms and legs around me. I walked with her into the cool water. Small waves lapped at Friday’s back. She squealed. I was already painfully hard. I allowed my hard c**k to rub against the front of her bikini bottoms, making her moan. I let her down so that the top half of her body was floating in the water, her gorgeous tresses fanned out around her. Her legs were still wrapped around my waist.

Friday closed her eyes, seeming truly content to stay in this position. She sighed happily as I started rocking my hips against her p***y. She whimpered softly as I untied her bikini bottoms. I had said I would leave all her pretty little holes alone but in Friday’s presence, my wolf and I were both mush. I tied her bottoms to her wrist so it would not float away and be lost at sea. She shivered as the cool water lapped at

her exposed p***y.

I bent my heard, and licked her sweet p***y. A loud moan escaped her lips. I continued to lap at her folds, tasting salt water and sweet Friday. She arched her back. She attempted to pull her p***y away from me and limmediately and instinctively pinched her clit making her squeal. I took her clit into my mouth to soothe her. She was caressing her breasts, lost in all the sensations. I inserted a finger into her p***y. She cried out. I had to be very careful with her virgin p***y. I could not break her hymen. I decided to finger her behind’s tight opening instead while I ate her p***y. She was so tiny that I could cover her entire vulva with

my mouth. Every lick of my tongue parted her folds, caressing the entire vulva. She was squirming and wiggling. She began to plead. My d**k was impossibly hard as I watched her lose control. I sucked her

entire vulva, swirling my tongue around her clit. Her p***y was getting progressively pinker and more swollen. I nibbled and nipped at her folds, eliciting little screams of surprise.

“Thaddeus,” she whimpered, her brown doe eyes regarding me as she bit her lip.

Ilocked eyes with her, ensuring she was watching me eat her out. It turned me on having her watch me suck and lick her vulva. I tongue-fucked the entrance of her sweet p***y, prompting her to shriek. She waist pressing ner p y to my race. Sne coverea ner burning cheeks as sne startea rocking ner nips, moving against my face.

“Don’t you dare c*m yet! I’m not finished with you. I will tell you when to c*m,” I warned her. “Yes,” she said meekly.

I continued my onslaught of kisses, licks and nips until I worked her up into a frenzy. Her legs were shaking. I kissed her trembling inner thighs.

“c*m, now!” I instructed as I sucked her clit as though I was trying to draw her soul from her body. She screamed. Tears streamed down her face. More tears would follow as I decided then and there I would teach Friday how to deep throat.