The Challenge Two Alphas, One Girl

Friday’s POV

Thaddeus led me to the woods. It was a cloudy day. I loved when it was overcast like this. The woods were so nice and cool, not too hot, not too cold. The air was crisp. The breeze was refreshing. The trees looked so lush and green. A few of the leaves here and there had just started to brown in anticipation of falt.

Thaddeus stopped walking and held both of my hands. “I missed you like crazy, yesterday,” he said. My heart hurt to hear he had been in pain yesterday. “I missed you too,” I said. “I know. I felt your sadness through our mate-bond,” he said. “Really?” I was surprised. He could feel what I was feeling.

“Yeah, but then after my run, I came upstairs to find you fawning over Maze,” he said, the hurt in his voice apparent.

I blushed and sighed. “I was excited only because of how he defended me. If you had done that, i would have been excited too. I just never thought Maze would defend me against Fang,” I tried to explain.

Thaddeus held my chin and tilted my face upwards so that our eyes met. “What did Fang do to you?” He asked. “Nothing,” I lied. Ugh. Why was I lying. Thaddeus rolled up both my sleeves and pointed to the bruises. How did he know where to look? “Maze told you?” I asked.

“No, my shoulders were hurting randomly when I came back and I ran to where your scent was. I figured he must have been grabbing you,” he said.

Whoa. He could feel my pain, not just emotionally but physically. I wonder if he could feel my pleasure too.

“Can you feel the good feelings I feel?” I asked, carefully trailing my eyes over his handsome face, memorising him, in case I woke up and found out he was just a beautiful dream.

“Yes, I can,” he murmured. “What am I feeling now?” I challenged.

I immediately pictured what Thaddeus had done to me the first night after our date, I replayed my org*sm in my head and how flustered and scattered I was when he went back to his room. Thaddeus narrowed his eyes, furrowing his brow.

“You’re…feeling excited, you’re anticipating us being physical again, but you’re flustered too. I make you feel…out of control,” he said.

“Good guess,”I teased. He was pretty spot on but I didn’t want to admit it. “Sure,” he smirked. “You don’t want to admit I’m right,” he said. “Show me your wolf,” I said, changing the subject.

He laughed raucously. He picked me up like I was a doll, lifting my feet off the ground, holding me by my waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck and we kissed deeply, passionately. I missed him so much and it had only been one day apart. He kissed my neck, putting me back on my feet. His hands roamed my body. He cupped and squeezed my breasts with his large hands through the thin lacy fabric. I moaned and I began to get wet. My stomach was doing summersaults. His thumbs moves in circular motions around  my aress to reveal my camp iacy unaerwear. He started kissing me at my core petween my thigns througn the fabric. I shivered. My legs trembled. I held onto him tangling my fingers in his hair, to help hold his head against my core. While he pressed kisses to my most sensitive area through my underwear, his hands massaged and squeezed my butt cheeks. He gripped my butt cheeks, separating them so I felt the cool breeze on my bare behind. He smacked my ass. I squealed. Thaddeus chuckled. I could feel the vibration of his laughter against my core.

He got to his feet, smoothing and fixing my dress. I felt giddy. I wondered what it would feel like actually mating with Thaddeus. He was forbidden to do certain things to me yet but he could still make me so tremulous. What would become of me if he had no restrictions?

He undressed in front of me, revealing broad shoulders, tight chest and back muscles, gorgeous abs. His legs were muscular too. He took off his boxers. I covered my eyes but I peaked through my fingers. It was huge, both long and thick, even in this slightly chilly weather. He was er*ct from fondling me just now. I wished I could make him nervous the way he did to me. I wanted to taste him. I bet it would be smooth and hard as silk covering steel in my mouth. I knew that was pushing the limits of the challenge.

Thaddeus phased in the blink of an eye. If i hadn’t been paying attention, I would’ve missed it. Amateur wolves could take several minutes to phase but Thaddeus took maybe two seconds tops. His bones cracked in and out of place, reshaping themselves and fur enveloped him. Before me stood a colossal dark brown wolf with piercing blue eyes that unmistakably belonged to Thaddeus.

“You’re so beautiful,” I said, stretching my hand up to stroke him behind one of his large ears. He was taller than me as a wolf even when on all fours. Five people could have rode on his back easily. He lay flat on the ground to help me climb onto him. I hugged his neck, my arms unable to grasp all the way around. When he was sure I had a tight grip, he was off, flying through the trees. I squealed. This was so much fun.

The woods blurred as we rushed past them. I was laughing and whooping for joy and then my face felt wet and I realised I was crying tears of joy. I had always wondered how it would feel to run through the woods like this and I thought I’d never have the opportunity. This was the most thoughtful thing anyone had ever done for me.

Thaddeus slowed and bent to drink from the river. I realised he had placed a backpack and picnic basket near the river’s edge. He phased back into his human form and he changed into a plain grey T-shirt

and grey sweatpants. He spread a picnic blanket under the shade of a huge tree near the river. He was resting his back against the trunk and he motioned for me to climb into his arms. I sat in his lap, resting my back against his chest. He massaged my shoulders and lower back and arms just as I realised they were sore from gripping him tightly when we went for our run. He must have sensed that. His feet were bare. He had left his shoes off near the bag. I kicked my ballet flats off and put my feet near to his, comparing the sizes. He laughed. His feet were twice my feet. I gently rubbed my feet against his. He chuckled. We ate the food he had brought. Everything was delicious and there were a lot of sweet options. Maybe he had meant literal sweet stuff when he said he would give me sweet things earlier.

thought I was unlovable and destined to be alone. Now, here with Thaddeus, my heart was so full. He

up and down sliding myself against him through our clothes. He sighed and gripped my hips.   puige in nis grey sweatpants, licking my ups. He pullea nis pants ang poxers down to reveauit. i moanea just looking at it. I really wanted to taste it but I couldn’t. He hiked up my dress

Friday,” he murmured, his

me to the hilt, his canines piercing my neck and marking me. The image 1 conjured in my mind pushed me over the edge. Thaddeus kept grinding against me while I came undone, gasping and whimpering. This one was way more intense than the previous. This man would be the death of me. He grunted and spurted his c*m all over my inner thighs and lower tummy. Some of it was on my underwear. He was playing a really dangerous game with this technically not mating stuff. He

my dress. Thaddeus

me and you wouldn’t have come to the Peace Treaty Celebration because of your ban. I would

looked like the possibility of missing out on me terrified him. I quickly wrapped my arms around him to comfort him. That thought terrified me too. I was so happy to have

Fang was on the

they liked each other, more like they

learwa

mask my glee even though Fang was there. “I hope you were respectful of

which was completely ‘ unnecessary. Then, Fang walked with Thaddeus and me

I need some alone time,”

the one around my bed for extra privacy. Thaddeus laughed when he saw

asked. “Immensely,” I said. “Good,”

through me. “No, I…Maze kissed me yesterday,” I said, avoiding my mate’s eyes. “Did you…get as intimate

“You mean if I…mime s*x with him. No definitely

dry humping,” he said. “Ohhh,

so excited and ready for me. You get wet to lubricate yourself for me. It’s called dry humping because I’m not inside of

I don’t get that intimate with Maze.” “Ok,”

cheeks burned but my p***y was begging me for more. “Thaddeus,” I said softly,

He crawled towards me on the bed, crouching over me. He started doing things to my body and I could scarcely hold back my moans and even screams

on his bare chest, my legs draped over him. I was listening to his heartbeat. I didn’t want our day to end. I felt like I had to

had found

said. “I found

was fated to mate my mother but he rejected her for being a rogue at the time and married Maze’s mother instead. My mom married my dad. Neither of them bothered with fated mate marriages.

too much with Thaddeus.

I’m not that surprised,” he admitted. “I knew something was off about Maze to reject you so easily and ban you from the pack house. Amate is a werewolf’s greatest pleasure, especially an alpha. We spend so much of our lives caring for the pack, we yearn to be cared for and

sensed growing up that his parents were not that in love, he might’ve mistakenly thought love wasn’t powerful instead of realising his

His mind fascinated me.

I asked, remembering him saying they loved staying home together in

my little mate,” he said.

what to say. I

like to have a wolf. That was so thoughtful.” said, feeling

arms around his neck. He rocked me back and forth while sucking my future ma t. I instantly

pressing against my behind. I gasped. What if Thaddeus meant to take me this way? Our packs defined mating as penetration that could result in the bearing of offspring. Solguessed my behind wouldn’t count but I was nowhere near ready for something like that. Thaddeus moved his hips, pushing me deeper into the mattress. His hands clasped around my throat, squeezing very gently. My toes curled. He