Captive Of The Alpha -
Chapter 53
Hades had to admit that if there was one thing he hated about his pack, it was the almost tradition instilled by the pack’s founder that all those she-wolves who were to be queens had to have a high tolerance for alcohol so as not to embarrass their alpha at a special meeting. And its members had taken this to heart with each of the few queens who had been throughout its history.
One of the best had been his mother. Her father always said in annoyance that she could finish the larder and still be lucid, so she always kept it under lock and key, though after having them she hadn’t consumed another drop, at least not in front of them.
But now, her beloved wolves were subjecting this omega and future queen to a challenge that she had no idea how it would end and that she knew it would be up to her to solve. Later she would reprimand the promoters who had initiated this without her consent.
The bustle grew louder as she walked through. It was amazing how much they enjoyed it, and even more amazing that a person as serious as Nebraska would let herself be carried away by the impulse. She watched as the she-wolf let out a sigh as she finished the last drop from her mug and set it on the table to grab the next. Hades stepped forward and stopped her by holding her wrist so she would put it down.
The screaming stopped and even Leoxi stopped drinking, all watching their alpha’s reaction.
-I think that’s enough.
-Not yet alpha,” one of the wolves shouted from behind them and some joined them but fell silent when they saw his not so pleased expression.
For her part, Nebraska, who kept her face hidden behind her hair, lifted it towards him. Her orbs were now a fiery golden colour outlined in deep black, announcing how close her wolf was to the surface. In contrast, her fractions remained as neutral as ever.
-That’s enough, you’ve met the challenge, you don’t have to force yourself. This is a tradition of our pack, not where you came from,” he tried to reason with the she-wolf, being that she was sensible and would leave him.
Further from the truth, she couldn’t be.
The slender female fingers grabbed his chin and pulled him to her lips sealing any protest, causing him to release his grip in surprise. She took the opportunity to stand on the other side of Leoxi and raised the jug, taking another drink and starting the cheers from the crowd again.
Hades was shocked and could only come to a very simple conclusion after realising that Nebraska would not k**s him out of the blue like that in every way. Even if she didn’t look like it she was beyond drunk.
Sitting at the table without a bite to eat he waited for everyone to settle down after at least another half hour. With each passing minute the euphoria grew greater until at last Leoxi collapsed to the floor unconscious unable to consume another drop of alcohol. Nebraska raised her mug over her head announcing her victory and everyone cheered and shouted including her three middle children who had done nothing to stop their mother. Hades would not only have to talk to the eldest and youngest, the middle ones were also included.
Hades had to admit that if there was one thing he hated about his pack it was that almost tradition instilled by the pack’s founder that all those she-wolves who were to be queens had to have a high tolerance for alcohol lest they make a fool of their alpha at some special gathering. And its members had taken this to heart with each of the few queens who had been throughout their history.
-You saw Hades,” Sara appeared at his side and threw herself over his body and wrapped her arms around his neck, “Your betrothed is a savage. She drank almost thirteen mugs, two over Leoxi’s, I can’t even for that.
Hades snorted.
-You’re the one who started this?
-What do you take me for,” he uttered with mock indignation, “your brother was the one who provoked the future queen, fight him. Don’t throw the dead one at me, I behaved well today,” he smirked, “Siran told me that if I did that today he was going to make it up to me in a big way.
Hades raised an eyebrow. He was aware of the couple’s active s*x life which they didn’t keep secret and inwardly he envied them. Once he was married and had marked Nebraska he would see to it that his was as close as possible, if she would let him, of course.
Nicholas walked to the table with a wobbly Nebraska and a faint smile on his flushed face. Alan and Noa watched to make sure she didn’t go sideways too.
-Alpha,” the three stopped when they saw the serious look on the wolf’s face.
-The three of us will talk when all this is calm.
The two younger ones lowered their heads and a growl came from the she-wolf’s throat. Nebraska climbed out of Nicholas’ arms and walked over to Hades and sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.
-Don’t scold them, they are good children,” and she kissed him again.
Hades had to use all his willpower to turn his head to the side and look at the group.
-I’d better take her,” he pointed a finger at them, “None of you will be left out, not even your husband, Sara.
She stuck her tongue out at him as he slipped his arm under Nebraska’s thighs and lifted her up, walking out of the dining room towards her room.
The metabolism of wolves, especially males, was very fast, so they could dilute alcohol in less than an hour. In the case of females it tended to take a little longer, and the younger they got the longer it took. What disturbed him most was the ease with which their s****l appetite was whetted to such an extent that many would get their partners drunk when they were upset in order to achieve reconciliation, something that often aggravated the situation. But in the case of the woman in his arms, he did not know how she would react.
She was an omega after all, and there was very little known about omegas. He hoped he could make it through the night without having to lock himself in the bathroom to avoid getting to what crossed his mind.
As he walked he felt her move to attack his lips again. Apparently she liked to k**s and he reciprocated, just to reassure her. He let her taste him and opened them allowing her to tangle her tongue with his. The urge to take control came over him, but if he did, he wouldn’t make it to the bedroom.
He turned his face, breaking the k**s, letting her head fall back onto his shoulder and moved to the door, which he opened with his foot and closed to give them privacy. He left Nebraska on the bed to search the bathroom for a wet towel when his hand was grabbed and thrown with great force onto the bed.
One of Nebraska’s legs went over his thighs straddling him and he leaned down assaulting her lips again this time more possessively.
Hades was an alpha and above all dominant, but he felt satisfaction at being subdued like that for the first time, though he grunted and slowly sat up to further reinforce the k**s. The she-wolf’s hands were on his chest and clawed at the fabric, which was torn in seconds.
Nebraska broke away to move over his chin, neck, collarbone, leaving marks in her wake and again emphasised the one she herself had made in the forest. Which sent an electric current straight to Hades’ c**k, making him so hard he gasped.
He felt her move down kissing the site of his gland, his chest, the beginning of his abdomen and as she was about to continue Hades grabbed her wrists in a moment of lucidity and spun them around until he was on top of her.
-I don’t think that’s the right thing to do now, or you won’t speak to me tomorrow,” she gasped, but she needed to regain control of her actions.
But he still found it hard to hear himself when beneath him was a she-wolf with golden eyes that showed all the arousal of her body, lips parted and wet with saliva, and a blouse that showed the paradise of her breasts and the scent of her feminine wetness. Hades’ whole body trembled and he couldn’t resist licking the middle of her breasts, pushing away the fabric that bothered him with his face. He cursed inwardly, he could take her right there and then and not regret it. This she-wolf was turning him on in an overwhelming way.
He left little bites, copying her all the way down her skin to her neck, stopping when he felt her breathing steady and lifted his head to find her eyes closed.
-Really? she protested but realised it was for the best.
If she hadn’t fallen asleep they would have gone all the way. That was the self-control he now possessed over his own body.
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