The Merciless Alpha(erotica)

“We’ll get you better clothes when we are far from here,” I said. I grabbed an extra baby Glock, she put it in her deep sweatpant pocket. “Let’s go.”

I locked up the apartment and we went back to the motorcycle. “Where are we going?”

“North,” she said. “Far from here.” I fired up my Harley as she tucked in behind me, her body feeling amazing next to mine. I wasn’t going to pass this chance up, I saved her, now I had a chance to be alone with her. We made it to I-35E north just as the first rays of the morning started to peek over the horizon.

Snake’s POV

The two guys in the car were dead, there was blood and glass everywhere. “Come on, let’s get these two to the garage,” I said. There was no way we could let a werewolf be autopsied, so we had to hide them. I grabbed the driver, half his head was missing, while Moose took the passenger. I put him over my shoulder and started moving towards the clubhouse.

“How are we going to clean that shit up,” Moose asked.

“Got it covered,” Shakes said as he ran towards it with a glass jar in his gloved hand. Lighting the rag, he threw it against the dash, causing flames to engulf the cab. The lights in the parking lot had been turned off already. We ran through the gate, Shakes closing and locking it with a chain, and we got the bodies inside just as the first patrol car came up.

“Shit, I hope we got everyone,” I said as I watched the cops look at the car. Luckily, they stayed back and waited for the fire department. I looked back at Rocket. “Did we clean everything up?”

“As much as we could, there was brass everywhere, we swept up what we could,” he said. “All the bodies are inside.”

I gathered everyone in the dining area. “OK, our story is we didn’t hear anything or see anyone, we woke up when the car caught on fire and we heard the sirens,” I said. “Donuts, get your badge and get out there, run interference for us.” He nodded and ran upstairs to get his Deputy Sheriff uniform. “Nothing else, and no cops get on site without talking to me, Tiny or Moose,” I said. “Now, if you got blood on you or smell like gunpowder, go take a shower and change just in case,” I said. “If you aren’t busy, start mixing up five-gallon buckets of bleach solution. We need to wash the blood down the drains before the sun rises.”

We got lucky, other than the cops asking a few questions, they didn’t come into the Clubhouse. Just after sunrise a thunderstorm rolled in, washing the rest of the evidence away. We’d come away mostly unscathed; none dead, Viper and Crash injured but would recover. The Knights hadn’t fared as well; their two dead men in their Pack House had been found, joining the two who died in the battle, and Michael was badly injured. We’d killed fourteen of their men, including their Alpha and Beta, but at least six got away.

And most importantly, we had no idea where Eve was.

itch’s POV

Heading for Duluth, MN on I-35

We had put forty or so miles between us and the shit storm we left behind, and I could feel Eve shivering into my back. She wasn’t dressed properly for the road. I saw a Wal-Mart sign on the next exit, and pulled off the freeway and into the lot. “Come on,” I told her, “Let’s get you some clothes that actually fit.”

“You don’t like me in your clothes,” she teased.

“I love it, baby, but in the bedroom, not the freeway.” She blushed as I took her hand, leading her in. It was still early, before seven, so it wasn’t busy. I took her to the women’s wear section and told her to pick out versatile clothes because we didn’t have much room. “It’s going to be cold up by the lake, so make sure you have a jacket,” I said. “What size shoe are you?”

“Seven,” she said as she pulled a pair of jeans off the shelf.

I left her and went to collect a few things I needed. I had a change of clothes in my saddlebag, plus what she was wearing, so I grabbed socks and underwear. I found her some short boots in her size, and a leather jacket, then a small backpack to hold everything. I swung by electronics and bought a burner phone, then headed back to her. She had a small pile of clothes ready; she tried on the boots and jacket. “All set?”

She looked at the cart. “I think so.”

“Good, wait here, I’m going to buy this, and you can change. Leave your old clothes in the backpack,” I said. I quickly checked out before going back to the dressing room, handing the clothes and shoes over, trying to ignore the flashbacks of her naked body as she ran to me last night.

This woman was going to be the death of me, and I didn’t care. She opened the door, and my jaw dropped. Form-hugging jeans over the boots I’d picked, a cotton shirt in a white, red and blue plaid, a studded belt and a leather jacket. “Ready?” She just smirked as I tried to get my head into the game.

“Yeah, let’s go.” I took her hand and led her out. “By the way, where are we going?”

“Other than away?” I nodded. “My parent’s old place, it’s on the North Shore, a little inland.”

“When was the last time you were there?”

“I’ve never been there,” she said as we reached my motorcycle. “My Mom saved my birth mother’s old stuff, her albums and all. I’ve looked at it on the Internet, that’s all.”

I thought about it, it was about three hours more to Duluth and then the North Shore could be an hour or four, depending on how far up we had to go. “How much sleep did you get?”

“Not enough,” she said.

“Let’s go another hour or so and find a place to eat and a motel, then. We both need sleep.” She pulled herself tight to me as I exited the lot and back onto the freeway. Ninety minutes later, we were walking into a room in a little motel off the freeway exit. “I want you to take a shower and change,” I said, “and I’ll be back in a little bit with some breakfast.”

“Pancakes, eggs and bacon, please. Lots of bacon.”

I had the burner phone in my pocket as I walked to the diner across the street. I sent a quick text to Donut, telling him that I had Eve with me, she was safe, and we would call at dinnertime. I then turned the phone off. When I returned, she was sitting on the queen bed, hair in a towel, wearing only a T-shirt that hinted at the underwear below them. I had to fight to stay eyes up as we ate, then I tucked her in before I went to take my shower.

My long shower, which ended with me painting the wall as my knees buckled.

I knew what I was up against; her parents, her guardians, hell the whole club was against me being with her. God had gifted me with one chance to spend time alone with her, and I wasn’t going to blow it by scaring her now. She’d killed someone, she’d been up a long time, it was bound to catch up to her and I needed her to trust me enough to talk to me.

I pulled on boxers and a T-shirt, taking time to brush my teeth and shave. When I got out of the bathroom, the lights were off, there was just a glow from the window that showed her in the bed, her hair splayed out over the pillow. I went to the closet, grabbing an extra blanket and finding a spot that was cleaner than the rest on the floor, I grabbed a pillow and laid down. “Mitch?” Her voice was soft and broken.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

“Yes love?”

“Hold me?” Like I would turn that down. I slid under the covers, moving over until I was in the center of the bed. She turned towards me, her head on my shoulder, hand over my chest, and a leg tossed over mine. “I’m scared,” she said.

“I’ve got you, Eve, I’ll die before I let anything bad happen to you.”

“That’s what I’m scared about, Mitch. Everything is out of control, I don’t know who can protect me. The Knights, they put me into the situation that resulted in last night’s battle. My Dad wants to lock me in a tower at the club.”

“What do you want, baby?”

“I want my life to be my own,” she said. Her fatigue caught up to her, and I listened as her breathing deepened before I dropped off to sleep myself.

Eve’s POV

I woke up to the sound of a semi-truck horn, feeling hot and flushed. My shirt had ridden up as we slept, and his hand was in the center of my back. My hand had drifted south, where it had bumped up against something in his shorts. I froze as I thought about it, this was the closest I had ever been to a man’s junk. The covers had been pushed down, so I had a good view down his flat stomach to it. It looked big, and it twitched a little as I watched. Curious, I moved my hand into the slit in front, letting my fingertips touch him softly. He moaned a little, his hips moving towards me, so I kept going. I got my hand around it, feeling its size. I’d seen stuff on the Internet, but this was impressive even for that. I couldn’t get my hand around the girth, it was like holding a Coke can. I moved the underwear aside, bringing it into view, and let out a soft gasp as I saw the whole thing.

My hand at the base left room for another before it got to the bulbous head. I was wondering how the hell that thing would fit in a woman, it must hurt like hell. I moved my hand up and down a little, and was rewarded with another moan. I moved my head down, getting a closer look as I slowly jacked him. I felt his hand moving up my back to my hair as his hips started to pump against my hand. I blew on the head, causing it to flare out, and when I took it into my lips, I felt him start to pulse. “OH GODDDDD…” He started shooting into my mouth, quickly filling it, and I had to swallow to keep up. I kept sucking until he pulled me up, kissing me deeply. “I loved that,” he said. “What made you, I mean?”

“I was curious, and I’ve never done that,” she said. “I’ve never done anything.”

“I know,” he said. “And there are all kinds of things I’d like to do for you, when you are ready for them. I don’t think that’s right now.” I nodded, rolling onto my back and looking at the ceiling. He rolled towards me, kissing me, moving down to my neck as I moaned my approval. He pulled my shirt over my breasts, the nipples hardening in the colder air.

“Oooh,” I gasped as his mouth latched onto my nub, sucking it into his mouth as his tongue flicked over it. My body was on fire, little tingling sensations working there way down my body, my sex swelling in preparation. He went to my other breast, teasing both to hardness before he gently pinched them. His hands kept up the torture, rubbing them and pinching them, as his mouth continued down my stomach and his teeth pulled my thong to the side.

“Beautiful,” he said before his tongue moved forward.

“Oh my…” My hands went to the back of his head, pulling him closer as he licked me gently. His hands moved down my side, moving to cup my ass and lift me into position for him. It was heavenly, my eyes were closed as I experienced a lover for the first time. He built the tension, finally causing me to break as I screamed his name, holding him in place until my orgasm had washed over me. When I was relaxed again, he moved back up and rolled me on top of him as he laid on his back. I could feel his hard length against my thigh, my hips starting to roll towards it.

“No,” he said as he spanked my ass. “We have to get on the road again before I lose any self-control I have left and spend the next three days making love to you.”

I kissed his chest. “Like that would be so bad.”

“Come on,” he said as my stomach growled, “let’s get you fed and get going.”

We ate at the diner before getting back on the road. Mitch turned on the burner phone and handed it to me. “You’re an adult, Eve. Reassure them you are all right and you’ll be back, but you don’t have to listen to them yell at you. It wasn’t long ago they were going to ship you off with a guy you just met.”

He didn’t have to remind me, we had talked about mates and mating in the small diner over steak and potatoes. He still hadn’t freaked about my shift in the alley, and he told me he’d known about our kind for a week and suspected I was one too. I was relieved, one of my fears was that he would see me as a freak and not want to be with me.

The phone call didn’t go well. I called Kelly, she was crying and Dad was yelling and everyone was telling me I had to come home right NOW and how much trouble I was in. Finally, I couldn’t take it. “I love you Dad, I’ll be home in a few days.” I ended the call and turned the power off as Mitch pulled me into his side.