The Alpha’s Little Luna

The party is in full swing when I drive in with Saphira.

We arrive at the same time with Mercedes and Zane, my timing is perfect. I want to show the Alpha I can get a sexy date as well. As the ideal gentleman I am, I help Saphira out of my car and walk to the door with our hands intertwined. In the meantime, I make sure the couple behind notices us clearly, while I don’t peek at them in any way.

Once we’ve found our friends at a table, we easily blend in. I fist-bump a few, others get a neat handshake. It is clearly a successful party, there is unlimited expensive alcohol available. A live band and DJ, take care of the entertainment, the music is good and the improvised dance floor is packed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Mercedes enter through the front door alone. Clarita immediately rushes to her, probably because of the box of presents Mercedes has with her. One of the advantages of inviting Mercedes to a party, she never arrives empty-handed.

Some she-wolves join us, there are always some pushy ones who dream of becoming the Luna of the pack. I keep my hand loosely on Saphira’s shoulder to keep them from getting too close but still be gentle with them.

When Mercedes hits the dance floor, I take Saphira by the hand and join the crowd swinging. I grab her intimately by the ass, rubbing her against me. When the beat yanks up, I release her body from mine, turning and bending her slightly over so I can slam my crotch against her butt several times.

Saphira likes rough dancing, I can already hear her chuckling at our provocative acts. When I turn her around and take her in my arms again, she’s still smiling.

“Well, Glary, that was a hot one. You caught me by surprise”, she laughed into my neck. We go wild, a few couples next to us try to imitate us. But it requires a totally synchronized couple to keep up with us. Saphira and I have been dance partners for years.

I notice then Mercedes watches us with interest.

She shakes up with some she-wolves, clearly enjoys what she sees and even applauds Saphira and me. Slowly, I dance to her group until one of her friends turns to me and seizes the opportunity to dance with me.

The girl hangs around my neck, I hold her elbows and squeeze her closer to me as we swing to the music. The woman is clearly overjoyed at this chance to get the attention of the Alpha son, snuggling herself against my chest.

When I look up, I see Saphira frowning, dancing in Mercedes’ group while all have their eyes on me and my partner.

Seemingly lighthearted, I release the woman in my arms to take Saphira again by the waist from behind. We are now both looking at Mercedes who is smiling at us. I stay on the dance floor with Saphira for about an hour until she claims to need a drink.

I release her to move to Mercedes now. Much to my delight, she accepts my invitation to dance but unlike the other women avoids my closeness. There is a little distance between us, but that does not spoil the fun. She looks at me with sparkling eyes, sporting all sorts of whips with her hips and arms up.

I get a full view of her assets.

Damn, this girl is hot, her full breasts repeatedly rise tightly, her small hips pushing forward, making the blood in my veins run wildly. No girl should be attractive and sexy like her with impunity.

“Hey, I want to talk to you. Can we go somewhere less crowded?” I inquired aloud, leaving the location to her to decide. Mercedes examines me, skeptical at first but nods anyway. She makes her way among the banging wolves and I follow. We pass the bar and go out the back door. When the door closes behind us, the stamping sound inside is silenced. We walk to the end of the terrace, where Mercedes turns to me.

“You wanted to talk to me, Alpha?” she declared kindly. My heart skips a beat. In this mood Mercedes is still breathtaking, I can’t take my eyes off her face.

“Well, ahem. … “, I stuttered at first. When she continues to look at me expectantly, I clear my throat. “Well, I want to apologize for my pushiness earlier,” I began. “You are a beautiful woman and I let myself go”, I apologized with the necessary regret in my voice.

“Can we start again? I’d really like you to see me as a friend and then as your Alpha,” I claimed, almost begging.

The smile instantly disappeared from her face and she looked at me inquiringly.

Her eyes scan my face to make sure my offer is genuine.

“I’m serious about this, Mercedes. No forced dates or incidental contact. Plain friendship”, I offered her. To reinforce my words, I show my killer smile. She continues to glance at me in silence.

“Please Mercedes. In college, everyone is your friend and I want to be that to you too. Otherwise, everyone will know you broke my heart,” I added with a chuckle. Fortunately, her sense of humor is still intact. She breaks out in a roar of laughter that she tries to muffle with a hand over her mouth.

“Okay,” she gave in hesitantly. “Peace. No more weird acts, Alpha. I want you to respect the fact that I have a mate.” I extended a hand to seal our deal. She wavered again, but I beckoned her with an apparently sad face. She relaxed and placed her hand firmly in mine.

“To our new friendship”, I declared above our joined hands.

She leads again when we leave the terrace. But when we pass a closed door this time, we got nailed to the ground.

“Aahhh, please go on, goodness stick deeper … just like that, babe”, we heard a loud panting, along with greedy slurping. Mercedes turned to me with wide eyes, her face drained.

I stared at the door in shock. My hand moved to the doorknob and slowly opened the door a crack so we could see just enough of what’s going on inside. And there on a dresser, with her legs drawned up and spread wide, sat Clarita, her head thrown back in ecstasy. Kneeling between her thighs was none other than my father, Alpha Ahri, ravishing her pussy with his mouth.

I quickly regained my posture and watched Mercedes’ reaction. Her eyebrows raised, her mouth is half-open, she peeked as if she didn’t want to believe her own eyes.

And then I silently closed the door again…