The Challenge Two Alphas, One Girl
Chapter 50: Cosy by the Campfire
Thaddeus’ POV
There were no words to describe how thrilled and relieved I was that my delectable little Friday was in my arms in my room in my home in Berryndale. Nothing could feel more right. I squeezed her a bit. She sighed happily. Maze was going through my closet. I wondered what he was looking for. His face lit up. He had found whatever it was. He brandished them to show me. He had grabbed up five of my silk ties.
“You wanna borrow some ties? Um, sure, Bro, that’s cool,” I said, trying to hide how odd I thought it was.
Maze snorted with laughter. “No, Thaddeus! These are for little Friday.”
Friday blushed furiously and hid her face in my chest. I could smell her arousal but nothing was happening yet. I was slow on the uptake this time.
“One tie for each wrist and ankle and one to use as a blindfold,” explained an excited Maze, licking his lips.
Over the next few moments, my beautiful Luna was the focal point of the room. We kissed, licked and nibbled every inch of her gleaming golden skin as we shed her clothes. Her skin began to flush with excitement. I smirked and so did Maze. He made her lie on her tummy as we tied her wrists and ankles, one to each of the four posts on the bed. She stiffened, lying completely naked on her tummy with her derriere in the air.
“You ok, lovely little Luna?” I murmured soothingly as I stroked her lower back with my palms making her shiver.
She nodded. “I’m just worried someone will…smell that we’re all in here together.” I laughed uproariously and Friday giggled. “She’s just pulling a fast one to get out of her spanking!” Added Maze. She looked indignant, blushing. “I am most certainly not!” Friday whined. “Eleven instead of ten for lying,” Maze said. “What?” Protested Friday. “Twelve then,” responded Maze.
I stifled my laughter. Friday groaned, burying her beautiful face in the pillow. I was curious to see her reactions. I put the blindfold on my pretty little Friday. She bit her lip. The smell of her arousal was filling the room. She put her face in the pillow again.
“Ready, Baby?” Said Maze raising his palm in the air. “Yes, Daddies,” came Friday’s muffled reply. My wolf purred.
Maze smacked her ass just hard enough to make her cheeks quiver and jiggle. She gave a little squeal of surprise. I pressed my palm against her entrance. She was soaking wet and her juices coated my hand. I licked my hand. Delicious. Sweet little Friday was really turned on by this. The next spanking made her groan loudly. The third, fourth and fifth were administered in quick succession eliciting tiny whimpers. Maze kissed one pink butt cheek caressing it and I kissed and caressed the other. She moaned. Maze spanked her once more and then glanced at me with a questioning look.
“You remember your safe word, don’t you, little Goddess?” I asked.
Islapped her ass with as little torce as possible. She bit her lip. I smacked it a little harder and then harder still. Her thighs were clamped together. She squirmed, thrashing a little against the ties. The fourth made her ass jiggle and you could hear my palm connect with her round ass. Her cheeks were bright red. She had raised up a little so she was crouching on her knees with her butt up in the air. The fifth smack elicited a squeal and the sixth a shriek. She came silently, shuddering, thrashing against the ties. She went limp lying motionless on her tummy. I kissed her butt cheeks rubbing my face against one of them. Maze had been rubbing her shoulders the entire time.
We untied her and took her to my master bathroom. She wanted a normal bath without bubbles. I stripped out of my clothes and got into the bath with Friday sitting between my legs, her back resting against my chest. Maze got in too, facing Friday. He pressed his lips against Friday’s lips and nuzzled her.
I chuckled
I said. Friday squealed “Me!” While Maze raised both hands in the air
I drove Maze and little Friday to the Berryndale camping sight I had loved the most as a kid. The crescent moon bathed everything in her silver light. The forest was alive with the sounds of all the nocturnal forest animals. Owls hooted as the swooped down to the forest floor, searching for prey. Crickets chirped. There were even a few bats squeaking as they fluttered about in the darkness. It was dusk. The sun’s last few rays streaked orange and pink across the encroaching dark blue of the sky. Maze and I set up the tent
us the campfire she was not in charge of. Where has she gotten
dry sticks together! I used to live
mistreatment in his pack had driven her to the woods. I felt uncomfortable too thinking about an eighteen-year-old Friday spending two years living alone in a cottage
to talk seriously, said Maze to me in a private mind-link. I raised my
both chuckled at my words. And well, as Alphas we could demand it
Said Maze. Right, which ends with Friday’s decree of who she has chosen,
walk-through. I smirked. My little soft-hearted Friday. We had never explicitly asked her if she enjoyed being shared as it seemed an obvious desire the
Darkness fell. I added to Friday’s fire to keep it going strong.
a red interior. There were soft fabrics covering the floor and we had naa peen covered with quilts ana pillows. I nere were three dean dag chairs for sitting at maze s request. Who would have thought the serious Alpha had a thing for bean bag chairs? They
the white one and little Friday bounced on the gold one. I
Friday clapping her hands expecting them to be good. Maze narrowed his eyes but
campfire because Friday wanted dessert before dinner. Friday smushed a huge soft white roasted marshmallow between two big gram crackers with a chunk of chocolate added. A perfect s’more. She ate it and gave me a thumbs-up. Maze actually did roast the hotdogs extremely carefully this time under my supervision. I had a portable stove top and I caramelised some onions on top of it. I had brought home-made relish too. I also made chilli. We made about a dozen chilli cheese hotdogs and half a dozen regular ones. All the
of quilts and pillows. I spotted Friday crawling away sneakily on the other side of the
slept between Maze and me. She wiggled about under the blankets putting her leg over my
she mumbled. Friday’s
torture. Their body heat and delicious smells kept my wolf awake. She kept barking orders at me
want
wanted to sleep. I tossed and turned. Maze was very still but I felt he was awake. Thaddeus was
sleep,” I said, pouting for
surprise and then howled with delight. Thaddeus’ lips coaxed mine open. His tongue caressed mine as his hands roamed my body leaving goosebumps in their wake. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I rolled so that I was straddling him on top and the huge alpha was under me. I could feel his excitement poking my thigh. Maze
should have known better than to wear anything other than lingerie. Obviously the two alphas would be seeing it. My underwear was patterned with pink cats. Maze laughed wholeheartedly. Before I could defend my choice of underwear, his lips found mine. He moaned into
both side without entering me. It was maddening. My breathing hitched. My skin flushed. My moans left me before I was aware of them. My mind was foggy as the Alphas rubbed against me while four hands roamed my naked form, their rough hot palms caressing me. I was dripping onto Thaddeus’ lower torso underneath me. His d**k was wet with my juices. My lips found his. I felt Maze’s pre-cum dribble out and slide down the sides of my inner cheeks. My
cradling my head to his chest snugly, my cheek was flat against one of his pectorals. There was no space between our three torsos now. Every inch of me was pressed against Thaddeus below me and Maze above me as they both thrusted gently, sliding their c***s against my wet openings. The pressure in my torso was unbearable and desperately needed to be released. I whimpered helplessly pinned between their huge hot hard bodies. They worked me into a frenzy, my limbs trembling. I came, screaming. I heard the satisfied grunts of my alphas as I squirted my juices all over them and they spurted their seed onto me. This was
out of the driver’s seat by someone
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