Ti Avrò Stasera – Part II

Book:DEIMOS (Alpha of Alphas) Published:2024-6-2

“I was the one who decided to wait. My wolf wanted to take you the day he laid his eyes upon you.”
I see my male loose the battle of control with his wolf. My king surges forward to calm the insecurities of his female. Grabbing my waist he pushes me onto a tree encaging me in his hold. My eyes widen as I look up at him. I know what he’s going to do. “No! I don’t want to.” I start pushing his body once more. He grabs my wrist and places it next to my face upon the tree. “Sto-.”
He grasps my jaw in his hand and lifts my head to capture my lips in a harsh kiss. I struggle in his hold but he keeps me caged. Thrusting his hot tongue into the warmth of my mouth, he makes love to mine. His teeth bite and pull on my lower lip. The force of his passion catches me off guard.
My fight seems to resolve as soon as I look into his eyes and see the presence of both. The passion doubles as they both have their own way with me. They devourer my lips, claiming it as theirs.
My hands stop hitting him and lay there still upon his chest feeling the rapid beats of his heart. My eyes flutter close and I feel the aura around us bursting to life.
Holding my waist he brings me closer as our cores touch igniting fireworks in the pit of my stomach. His fingers move my hair away baring the flesh of my neck while his lips gnaw and suck on the tender skin open for him.
I fist his shirt tightly in the palm of my hand shifting my head with a soft whine allowing him more access. His hands go down to the globes of my ass and he squeezes and plays with them thrusting his hips into mine harshly. The back of my head bangs upon the tree with his thrusts and a deep moan escapes my lips.
“I am not seducing the females, Lumina. I am seducing you.” He grunts into my neck and I whimper clutching onto his hair. My hips move back and forth meeting halfway with his. His tight hold on me softens allowing me some space.
The sound of a wolf clearing their throat stops us and I finally push Deimos away gathering the last of my strength with full force and while he stumbles back, I quickly fix my clothes and hair.
I blush which makes Alpha Giovanni blush further. We both cannot meet each other’s eyes but Deimos stares at him calmly having no response to our witness.
“I-I am sorry to disturb you, but I would like to speak to you both about something. Please meet me in my office.” Giovanni says it quickly staring at the ground and runs away as soon as he finishes not sparing us another glance.
“Goddess I feel bad for him.” I whisper thinking how embarrassing this was. Wolves are often free with an open display of affection but I am not used to it and by the looks of it so is Giovanni.
“He will get used to it when he finds his female.” Deimos replies. My eyes widen to all the females huddled together watching Deimos and I. Some older females are covering the eyes of the blushing juveniles and unmated ones.
“Oh, goddess.” I say my blush deepening. We put on quite the show.
I flinch when Deimos bends down and whispers in my ear, “Well at least now they all know whom I belong to.” He finishes with a bite to my right cheek. I don’t look back at the staring females as my cheeks burn into flames.
I follow Deimos back to the packhouse and into Giovanni’s office. Gia is on the fur mat gnawing on a plush toy. I slowly kneel on the floor and crawl toward her ready to pounce. She senses me and turns around swiftly making me stop half way.
My eyes widen with surprise. Pups don’t have proper senses at this age but it seems like Gianna is a special case. Giggling she shakes her plush toy back and forth, her small hands trying to wave at me.
I chuckle sitting on the floor and she crawls and snuggles next to me. My hands slide through her soft black hair as she whines and shifts up to my lap. “Warm?” I ask her softly. I feel the hot gaze of Deimos on my back yet I pay him no heed.
Giovanni clears his throat as I look up at him. “Alpha Deimos and Luna Lumina, my pack wishes to hold a formal get together tonight as a welcome, and a thank you for you both.” He says as I smile softly.
“There is no need for that. If they want to thank us tell them to train harder and pract-” Deimos says as I cut him off.
“That sounds wonderful. It will be our pleasure to attend won’t it, Deimos?” I ask him my eyes on the little pup in my lap playing with the buttons on my shirt.
Deimos clears his throat and nods eyes on the floor. Giovanni looks back and forth from Deimos to me eyes wide while I choose to inform him about something. “The females are doing well. There are a few who do not wish to be trained like Mia. But I will train them differently. Remember this Giovanni, your females will be the ones to protect this pack.” I say.
Giovanni bows and whispers, “Thank you, Luna.” His voice soft and eyes grateful.
“The males are doing good as well. Ragon informed me that your warriors are growing more ruthless and tougher. Every wolf seems to be doing good except for you Giovanni.” Deimos says voice cold and stern yet I know he only means the best.
Giovanni clenches his jaw and looks down on the floor while his hands shake. “I apologize.” He whispers.
“I don’t want your apology. I want you to tell me you can and will work harder. I am being as patient as I can with you. You are to be an Alpha and I will not be patient anymore with you. Do you understand me?” Deimos asks.
Giovanni nods and responds with, “Yes, I understand.”
And so time flies. Deimos reprimanding and teaching Giovanni while I sit on the floor playing with Gia making sure she’s taken care of. Halfway through the lesson, Gia begins to fuss and bawls taking Giovanni’s attention. He looks at his watch frowning and looks back at Gia apologetically. “It’s time to feed her, I am late. Mi dispiace, Gia.”
“All right, then the class is over. Tomorrow we will have physical training. Be on time.” Deimos says removing his glasses as Giovanni nods.
“We will see you both at the get together.” He says taking Gia from my arms and walking out the door.
“Formal he said. I did not bring a suit. This is unnecessary.” Deimos says running his hands through his hair frustrated.
“I am pretty sure that can be handled. Inform Ragon, he will fix up something for you.” I tell him as he sighs deeply picking up his phone from the side table immediately calling Ragon.