The Russian Billionaire’s Secret(191)



Tyler shifted back into human form and continued to rest on the cold rock, enjoying the breeze. He lay on his back, naked, one leg straight and the other bent. Bradley kneeled before him, naked and shy, trying to hide his erection. Tyler could feel that Bradley was in heat, that he wanted to mate with him. But now that Tyler was in running for the Alpha, he was not sure if this was a good idea.

Bradley slowly proceeded on all fours, although in human form, and brought his mouth close to Tyler’s crotch. Tyler could feel it as Bradley exhaled, the air gently caressing his cock.

Bradley marveled at the Greek god that lay in front of him. Tyler was 6’4”, his skin tan. He had worked hard, and you could tell that easily from his 6 pack, large thick arms, his huge strong thighs, and his glistening pecs. Tyler was in better shape than Rudolph, which was better than everyone else in the pack. His shoulder length black hair was tied into a ponytail.

Bradley lowered his mouth and started licking Tyler’s cock. Tyler closed his eyes as blood rushed into his cock. Bradley stopped licking for a moment, as he saw Tyler completely naked for the first time. He marveled at Tyler’s cock as it continued to rise, until it was a full 8 inches. Then he took Tyler’s cock in his mouth, just the tip, and started sucking slowly.

Bradley moved his body, trying to climb on top and get his own cock into Tyler’s mouth, but Tyler viciously pushed him off. So he returned to his cock, and continued sucking as Tyler moaned with pleasure. Tyler was letting Bradley do all the sucking, letting him take it as he wanted to.

Bradley spat on Tyler’s cock and massaged it with his own hands, while sucking it at the same time with his mouth. He took about half of his cock into his small mouth, as deep as he could take it. He could tell Tyler was close when he felt his body tense, and then Tyler shot his load and Bradley swallowed. He kept Tyler’s cock in his mouth and continued working on it with his hands until he had sucked every drop of his cum and swallowed it.

Then he went to lie beside Tyler. He was about to put his hand on Tyler’s chest when Tyler got up, jumped off the rock, and shifted into a huge wolf midair. Bradley was trying to court him, trying to get Tyler to mate with him, but it seemed that Tyler did not give two shits about him.

“Typical macho guy,” said Bradley to himself. “All they care about is getting head and f*cking, but they never return the favor.” But now that Bradley was left unfulfilled, he felt even more strongly than ever about him. He’d always felt this pull towards Tyler.

But Bradley also knew he had little chance with Tyler, while he was the Beta, that there were plenty of wolves and she-wolves who would readily give themselves to Tyler, just as they would to Rudolph, and an Omega is hardly ever considered. And while Rudolph, clean-shaven and cute had a large she-wolf audience, Tyler’s audience was even larger.

Tyler was the macho, bad-ass wolf of the pack, his ways were wayward, but he never deliberately hurt others like Rudolph.

Although Tyler never said it, he knew he could literally mate with anyone in the pack, wolf or she-wolf. While they looked down upon him since he used to be Omega, none of them could resist his masculine charms. They all stopped and stared at him, at his long, beautiful nose, his strong jawline, which pronounced his masculinity even more, his brown eyes, rich and deep, and his beautifully tanned skin.

Chapter 4

Two Nights Till The Full Moon

Everything had come to a halt since the Alpha had died, or so it seemed. The pack awaited a new leader, especially the men, while the women continued doing what they did, their daily chores, taking care of the pups, and guarding the forest.

By the time Rudolph woke up, Estelle was back in the den. She was avoiding him and tried to get straight into her bedroom when Rudolph planted himself in the doorway and barred her way.

“What’s the rush?”

Estelle knew the mating season had started. She was in heat too, but she did not want to mate with Rudolph. One look at Rudolph’s groin indicated to her what his intentions were, and she was a little worried, now with there being no Alpha to chase him away.

Estelle may be old, but the werewolves age much slower, and while 60 is elder in humans, it is the prime age in werewolves.

“I know what you are after,” she said, “and you…”

Rudolph interrupted her, bringing his mouth close to Estelle’s neck and sniffing her.

“Then why don’t you give it to me,” he asked in a flirty tone, “I know you want it as bad as I do. Anyone across the forest can smell your heat,” he said, trying to reach for her *.

She slapped his hand away.

“What’s going on here,” shouted Tyler, immediately jumping back into human form soon as he entered the house.

Estelle sighed with relief.

“Rudolph was trying to…,” began Estelle.

“I was just leaving,” Rudolph said and left the den.

“I think he is begging to be neutered,” joked Tyler.

“If only,” sighed Estelle, shaking her head, then went to her bed.

Tyler knew he had to keep watch, to make sure Rudolph didn’t force himself on Estelle. He grabbed his pillow and blanket and crashed on the couch outside Estelle’s room.

“What are you doing,” asked Estelle.

“Keeping you safe,” Tyler said, smiling.

“Thank you,” she said.

Rudolph entered the living room, while Tyler sat at the couch. He was wearing only a loincloth. Tyler and Estelle could see his cock dangling from underneath it, and they saw it get hard and push against the cloth. Tyler was hard too, Estelle’s scent was overpowering, and the heat in the room was intense. But Tyler was controlling his urges and kept it from showing, while Rudolph made no attempt to disguise it.

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