Chapter １１

The Alpha then leaned in a little, and, rested his testicles on her face, ordering her to lick them; while the maid proceeded to roughly kiss and lick the seventeen-year-old’s swelled labia lips. And, once finished with this; in a sex-crazed frenzy, the three of them began kissing, licking, sucking, and, biting each other’s bodies … spending most of their focus on their erogenous zones … rolling and writhing around on the bed, forming what appeared to be one, big, pulsating mound of heated naked flesh.

Tired of waiting around for his ‘excellency’ to make an appearance at the meeting he himself called for; an impatient, perturbed Amanda decides to go up to the room, and, hurry him along to come downstairs … even if it means physically dragging his sorry ass down there herself. When she arrives upstairs; Amanda sees his two valets kneeled down in front of the bedroom, with their ears tightly pressed against the doors; snickering, and, making lewd gestures … like to two, horny, sophomoric, teens getting their rocks off by spying on the grownups having sex. She assertively tosses them aside, and, abruptly kicks in the doors; while, angrily shouting …

“We’ve all been downstairs waiting about half an hour already for you. Are you coming, or, what?”

Her timing couldn’t be anymore impeccable if she tried, for at that very moment, Alpha Michael … who was standing on the bed, hovering over an overly zealous, masturbating maid; while, having the teen stroke him off … had just ejaculated all over the maid’s massive, undulating breasts and quivering stomach; then, pushed the girl face down onto the maid, and, ordered her to lick his semen up off her body.

He turns to Amanda, and, odiously sneers. “See … I am coming.”

“You’re disgusting; you know that, right?”

“You think so … well; that’s a shame. I was going to ask you, since you’re here anyway, if you wanted to join in on the fun.” He drops to his knees on the bed beside the trembling, moaning maid; and, strokes her hair. “This one’s mine … I’ve grown accustomed to her.”

He grabs the seventeen-year-old by the hair, and, brashly throws her down hard onto the floor, at the foot of the bed. “But; you’re more than welcomed to have that one.” He derisively sneers, while repugnantly taunting, “I hear you’re into that sort of thing. Her breasts are a bit small for my liking …” He gives the squirming, masturbating maid’s breasts a quick squeeze and fondling; then, delivers a deviant sneer back at Amanda. “… but, from what I can see, they still seem to be bigger than yours; so, you should enjoy them.”

The repulsed look on her countenance, which has been there since the moment she had barged in the room, intensifies. “Like I said ... you’re disgusting. … If this was the way you were planning on treating my sister; I’m so glad she ran away from you.”

This instantly riles the Alpha, who jumps down from the bed, and, glares at Amanda; then, tells her in a low, growling manner, “I wouldn’t treat that sister of yours with that much dignity. … No; when I get my hands back on her, I definitely wouldn’t be ejaculating on her … I’ll be defecating on her!”

A fuming Amanda … though managing to feign a cool and collected composure on the exterior … wryly threatens him in a ‘matter of fact’ sort of manner; speaking monotonically, “I’ll make sure that you never get your filthy hands back on her again. … But, if you do ever happen to get a hold of Snow, and, hurt even a single strand of hair on her head … I’ll be sure to have my wolf devour you up in no more than three bites.”

Suddenly, Amanda receives reprimanding, brusque slap across her face. Gamma Darius was concerned over the amount of time that had passed since his daughter left, so, he … along with Alpha Jacob and Beta Carlyle … came up to check on Amanda; only to walk in the room and hear her threatening Alpha Michael. He glares at her in a rebuking manner; and, authoritatively growls at her …

“You apologize, now!”

She remains fiercely staring at Alpha Michael; and, replies to her father without turning to look at him, “For what?”

Gamma Darius slaps her across the face again … this one being decisively harsher than the first strike that was administered … and, the smack produced upon contact resounded about the room; with his handprint marring the side of her struck face. “I said apologize!”

Amanda remains staring down the sadistically amused Alpha, who’s derisively grinning at her, for another moment or two; then, slowly turns her head to disappointingly look at her father, and, steadfastly tells him, “No. … If you think that bastard deserves an apology; then, you give him one. … You did it before; so, it should be easy for you.”

She starts to stomp off out of the room; and, Alpha Michael bellows out, “Hold it right there, you impudent wolf-bitch!”

Amanda rapidly spins about, and, delivers yet another seething glare at Alpha Michael; as he speaks out, addressing the Moonbeam Pack’s three highest ranking members …

“I don’t know if any of you heard that wolf-bitch say it, or, not; but, she told me that she’d never allow me to get my hands on my own intended bride-to-be. The very bride-to-be that your pack had chosen to offer to me as a show of good faith to form an alliance.” He looks to the three pack leaders.

A mortified Alpha Jacob lowers his head, averting his eyes from having to look Alpha Michael directly in the eyes. “Yes … we heard her. And …”

The Alpha curtly asks, “… Then; what do you plan to do about this?”

Alpha Jacob tries again to speak to the angered Alpha, “Well; we …”, but, is once again cut off.

“… I’ll tell you what you’re going to plan on doing about this. … You’re going to have that unruly wolf-bitch go out, and, bring her back to me! Just like I told you to do before! … And, if she doesn’t leave this morning to go look for my bride … or, if she goes out, but, doesn’t bother looking for her … then, consider us being at war.”

“But; Alpha Michael …”