The Challenge Two Alphas,One Girl

Chapter 41: Dreamy Duo

Elizabeth’s POV

 I knew I should go, spare myself the pain but I was rooted to the spot, compelled as if by some unseen maddening force to observe Malachi with Felicity. I peaked out from behind the curtain separating an empty critical bed from Malachi’s bed. Malachi was sitting up now and motioning to the nurse who came scurrying across, eager to assist the former Alpha.

 “Nurse, where are my clothes?” Asked Malachi.

 “They’re stained with blood, Alpha,” murmured the nurse apologetically as though that were her fault. Former Alphas were still addressed as Alpha as they would be Alpha wolves physiologically for their whole lives despite resigning the pack post of Alpha.

 “I know, but you didn’t throw them away, did you?” Asked Malachi anxiously.

 It was so strange to watch and listen to my cold husband. He made varied expressions and there were different inflections in his tone. He never showed emotions with me and I had grown to think he did not have them, rather than realise he did not have them for me. 

 “Of course not, Alpha!” Exclaimed the nurse as though horrified at the thought of disposing of the former alpha’s blood-soaked clothes.

 Malachi smiled brightly and he was indeed handsome. The nurse became flustered, blushing and twiddling her fingers. She pretended to adjust his IV pole to keep busy. Felicity kissed him and he grasped her waist to prolong the kiss.

 “Fetch them, please,” instructed Malachi, placing his palms together as though praying.

 The nurse scampered off and returned with his clothes. I could smell the blood. I wondered if Felicity and Malachi could not smell me. The room was filled with a variety of smells, the disinfectant, the blood, the scents of all the doctors and nurses, the smell of fresh paperwork.

 Malachi quickly found what he was looking for in the pocket of his old pants. He dumped the bag with the clothes at the side of his bed. He had a small velvet box.

 “Felicity,” he murmured sheepishly as though he were a shy schoolboy with a crush and not an alpha.

 “I should be on my knees. I’ll do this properly as soon as I can,” he apologised, blushing. 

 He opened the box to reveal a huge diamond ring. It glistened. Felicity gasped. He slid her wedding band off and added it unceremoniously to the bag with the bloody clothes. Felicity did not protest. He slid the diamond engagement ring on her finger, both of their faces lighting up. I knew that ring. It appeared she did too.

 “Your mother’s ring, Malachi?” Felicity said, tears forming in her eyes.

 “She gave it to me when I told her I want to marry my mate,” Malachi said.

 He had told me his mother, the famed and fashionable former luna, would rather sell her entire wardrobe for a pittance than part with that ring. It was family heirloom given to her by her mate, Malachi’s father, when he returned from a wolf war at that time.

 “She’s ok with me having it?” Felicity squeaked.

 Malachi nodded, grinning.

 “But she refused to give it to Elizabeth?” Felicity asked.

 I reeled at that whore having the audacity to dare saying my name. 

 “No, no, I never asked her for it before,” murmured Malachi.

 I was seething. He had lied to me, even about the ring I had coveted so much in my youth as a bride. He had never even asked for it on my behalf. He had not wanted me to have it. Before I could stop myself, my she-wolf lunged forward mentally and so did I physically.



 Felicity’s POV

 I was overjoyed. Malachi had given me his mother’s ring. Former Luna Maddison was beloved for her style and grace. She was rumoured to have the largest collection of jewellery in all of werwolf country. That ring in particular was a part of the pack’s history and one of the most expensive pieces in her collection. The price did not impress me. It was the thoughtfulness of Malachi to ask for it. He knew I would feel comforted by his mother’s acceptance and blessing, considering the complicated situation. I was admiring it when I was suddenly tackled to the floor.

 I extricated myself from a tight grip and spun around instinctively. Elizabeth! She lunged at me again. I had not been a warrior for the past twenty-five years or so but having been raised a rogue, fighting was in my blood. I dodged her easily now that I was aware of her. She snarled at me. Malachi was yelling and attempting to get out of bed but three doctors, three nurses and two huge attendants were all struggling to hold him back even in his injured state. I panicked a little, worried he would cause his gunshot wound to bleed again. I gripped Elizabeth my the throat when she lunged a third time, holding her at arms length.

 “You have every right to hate me,” I told her, my eyes black. It was true. “But this is futile and beneath you,” I added, softening my tone. I dropped her and she crumpled on the floor. She lashed out, with her claws trying to slash my leg. She sprang to her feet just as Fang and Theo came rushing in.

 Fang and Theo each grabbed one of her arms, restraining her but gently, worried about being too gruff with the former Luna.

 “Luna, please, I beg of you,” Theo yelled above her snarling as she thrashed against them.

 “Mrs Mason, please stop, we really don’t want to hurt you even in the slightest,” pleaded Fang. Being called Mrs Mason seemed to set her off more.

 “ELIZABETH STOP!!!” Bellowed Malachi in his alpha voice, something I did not know former alphas were powerful enough to still do. The nurses, doctors and attendants relinquished him all standing back stiff as a bone. Elizabeth froze, panting. The alpha command worked which should not be possible with a true Luna. I fidgeted guiltily, realising the implications of that were not lost on anyone, especially not on Elizabeth. A twenty-five year marriage to the alpha did not make her a luna in wolf lore. Only being fated to an alpha did.



 Thaddeus’ POV

 I looked up at my little Friday’s face, in the thralls of ecstasy, as I lapped at her pussy. She arched her back, opening her legs wider, to give me better access to her delicious core. Maze tightened his grip on her waist instinctively as she put more of her weight against him. We were holding her up with her thighs on my shoulders and her body facing me. She kept wiggling to and fro as she flitted back and forth between which torturous tongue she wanted to escape from. Her moans were so loud. I was surprised no one had come into the bathroom. I was relieved too. Alphas tending to their Lunas during a Heat were possessive and potentially dangerous and violent when affronted.

 I covered her vulva with my mouth. Maze had two of his fingers gently pumping her pussy while he tongued her anus and I sucked on her clit. Teamwork. 



 Friday’s POV

 I could not bear it. My body was so overheated and so overwhelmed. I did not know anything could feel this way, that this was a reachable level of ecstasy. They had not technically mated me yet or marked me but I was soaked and screaming. I felt my throat getting sore. Maze had my butt cheeks parted as he darted his tongue in and out of my behind. I tried to wriggle away from him but Thaddeus tightened his grip on my hips, pushing me slightly against Maze’s face. Maze tightened his own grip on my waist when I leant too far away from Thaddeus, forcing me back to the middle, equidistant between their tongues. They were evil that way. Thaddeus enveloped my entire vulva in his hot insistent mouth, swirling his tongue round and round my pink swollen clit. I squealed. I felt Maze’s chuckle vibrate against my behind making me squeal more and that made Thaddeus chuckle. The heat in my lower abdomen was not painful anymore but every muscle in my body had tensed. I had one hand in Thaddeus’ long ash brown hair and the other in Maze’s dark glossy hair. I stroked their silky tresses, trying to breathe. There was a frightfully intense pressure building in my tummy begging for its release. Maze and Thaddeus both quickened the pace and tugged against me, prompting me to rock my hips and ride both of their faces. I moved my hips, arching my back, as I matched my movements to their rhythms. The pleasure built. 

 “Mmmm, yes!” I heard myself say.

 My thoughts were a little foggy. My thighs trembled. My breathing hitched in my throat. Thaddeus sucked on me so intensely just then and so did Maze. I screamed as I came. The climax made my whole body throb. Tears streamed down my cheeks. My alphas let me down gently keeping me sandwiched between them. I could not stand on my shaky legs so they held me up easily. They towered over me now that my feet were on the floor though not supporting my own weight. I tried to form words but just a soft moan came out.

 “What do you want, Baby, huh, little Luna?” Murmured Thaddeus planting kisses all over my face. I could smell me on him and my wolf purred. She loved that.

 “Tell us, Friday,” whispered Maze from behind, his hot breath tickling my ear. He smelled like me too. My wolf was in her glee.

 We want their pups, both of them, in us at once. We want their seed, said my wolf in glee. I grumbled inwardly at her. I could not handle two both in front for my first time. My wolf was too much of an overachiever in that regard. I hesitated to answer because one would technically take my virginity and the other would one not. Would this anger my alphas? It was like choosing after all. They did not seem worried as they rid me of my bralette. Maze massaged my shoulders and peppered my shoulder blades with kisses. He trailed a straight line of open mouthed kisses sucking on each little spot, starting from the nape of my neck, down my spine and ending at my tailbone. Meanwhile, Thaddeus had latched onto one of my taut nipples teasing it with his teeth and sucking it. His hand kneaded my other breast. I felt a little lightheaded.

 “Cat got your tongue, Friday,” Maze said insistently in my ear. He pinched my behind which made me squeal in surprise. Thaddeus was making me rock my hips against his huge member which was now pressed against my tummy. His hands gripped my waist with his thumbs caressing my tummy, soothing me. Some of his pre-cum dribbled onto my tummy and I moaned. Maze smacked my ass, which brought on a mini-orgasm. My butt cheeks quivered. They stung. The smack snapped me out of the daze just slightly. 

 “Um, I…” I began.

 “You’re frustrating your alphas, beautiful. Maybe we should spank you until you make up your mind,” Maze breathed in my ear, his voice deep and raspy.

 I moaned at the thought. I still could not give an answer. What was wrong with me? Thaddeus lifted me effortlessly, swinging me over his shoulder. I giggled in surprise. This was all so surreal. My head was upside down behind Thaddeus, giving me a perfect view of his muscular ass. What was going on?

 “Ten for taking too long to answer us, Baby,” said Maze.

 I felt Thaddeus’ mouth on the butt cheek closer to his face, sucking the skin gently and licking the area he had just sucked. I groaned. Was Thaddeus going to help Maze spank me, the Seven foot alpha holding me over his shoulder like this.

 “Do you have a safe word my little Luna?” Came Thaddeus’ deep rumble of a voice.

 The sound of his voice soothed me and made my wolf purr in delight. Did I have a safe word?

 It’s patience, said my wolf, annoyed with my fuzzy brain.

 “Patience,” I said softly, biting my lip.

 Thaddeus was rubbing my butt cheeks with his free hand while the other hand supported me effortlessly over his shoulder.

 “Now she speaks,” chuckled Maze.

 My wolf was excited at Maze’s aggression.

 “Ready, Baby?” Maze said.

 “Yes,” I said meekly, anticipating the interaction. 

 I shrieked as I felt a sharp smack to my behind. I groaned as my pussy dripped and throbbed. I realised he had not started counting.

 “Yes, who?” Asked Maze sternly.

 I blushed but they could not see. 

“Yes, Daddy,” I said softly. 

Another smack. 

I moaned as Thaddeus used his free hand and Maze used both hands to knead my stinging pink bottom. The count still had not started.

 “There are two of us, Friday,” said Maze, naming my second infraction.

 “Yes, Daddies,” I murmured, my pussy convulsed at the sound of the plural.

 “Good girl,” rumbled Thaddeus, chuckling, planting a kiss to my butt cheek.

 “Yes, good Baby,” murmured Maze sweetly, leaning in to plant kisses all over my behind.

 I could not believe this was happening! How long would they keep my here in this stall and what would they do to me once we got back to the pack house? Was the challenge still on?

 “Now that you’re behaving, our gorgeous little Luna, we can finally begin,” said Maze.Chapter 43: Daddy Drama

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