I mean, I’ve sucked on guys’ penises plenty of times; but, only before intercourse as foreplay, while they were still ‘clean’ … and, I never once swallowed any cum … until last night; with him.
I just don’t get it. Sure, he was hot as hell; and, seemed to have money flying out his ass. I mean … between all the money he shelled out for our drinks at the club; the extravagant hotel suite he took us to; and, these matching, super-expensive, branded outfits that he bought us at the hotel’s boutique before we left this morning … he’s gotta be loaded.
But still, I wonder; was all that really a fair exchange for having allowed him to strip away my dignity like that? … Actually; I’m thinking it had more to do with his aura.
He emanated an overwhelmingly powerful and domineering presence; making you feel as if you have no choice but to follow his every command … almost to the point of mesmerizing; like he was some sort of modern day Svengali. There’s no doubt in my mind that he’s probably an Alpha … but, from which pack? … Anyway; that’s the only explanation I can come up with that explains why I let him degrade and humiliate me like that.
Still … what he did with Rhi was way worse. I still can’t believe she allowed him to violate her body like that … and; I have even a harder time believing that she actually enjoyed it.
“Hey; Rhi?”
“What’s up; Rai?”
“Tell me something … and, be honest … did you really like what he … I mean; how could you let him fuck you, without wearing a condom? … Wait, are you on the pill; and, just never told me about it? I don’t remember seeing you…”
Rhiana laughs, “Don’t be ridiculous, Rai; I’m not on the pill. Mom always warned us that there was no telling what birth control pills would do to us; since we’re werewolves.”
“Okay … but; if you aren’t on the pill … weren’t you afraid that he might get you pregnant?”
Rhiana mischievously grins. “Why would I be afraid of that … I wanted him to get me pregnant. I hope I am.”
I’m totally dumbfounded now. “What are you talking about, Rhi; are you out of your mind?! Why would you want to get pregnant … especially by some total stranger that you just met?”
Rhiana laughs; then scoffs, “And, you call yourself a quasi-socialite? Honestly, Rai; at this rate, you might have to stop calling yourself that … and, you’ll certainly never become a bona fide socialite. Are you kidding me; a total stranger … jeez!”
“Huh?”
“Rai … that was Casper Whitmore. You know; Alpha of the Stratus Pack … and, billionaire CEO.”
Forget about being dumbfounded … right now; I’m completely floored…
“Hold on; wait a minute … Casper Whitmore … the one Pomona’s arranged to be married to? That Casper Whitmore?”
Rhiana smiles. “The very same.”
“Rhi; how could you do that?”
“How couldn’t I? … I saw the opportunity to set up, and hopefully snatch me a rich ass Alpha; so, I took it. Isn’t that what we were planning on doing all along?”
“Well … yeah. But; how could you do that to Pomona … trying to steal away her husband-to-be like that? She’s our sister; Rhi … but now, you’re treating her like Dad would. Really … don’t you love her, anymore?”
Rhiana’s face quickly becomes flushed; and, she irately snaps…
“Don’t compare me to Dad … I’m nothing like him!” Rhiana briefly pauses to regain some composure before continuing, “I know Pomona’s our sister; Rai … and, of course I love her. … But, I love myself more; so, I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make Casper Whitmore my husband.”
“But, Rhi…”
“Besides; he isn’t her husband, yet … and, it’s obvious that Pomona doesn’t want to be in this arranged marriage with him, anyway. And; both Bellona and Grandmother are opposed to it, as well.”
She’s not wrong. Pomona’s only going along with this arrangement because Dad told her she has no say in this matter, and has to marry Casper Whitmore. And of course, Pomona will blindly comply with our father’s orders, even if she doesn’t want to; because, Pomona has no backbone to stand up for herself, and oppose others’ demands … even if she’s greatly upset, and deeply hurt by having to do what’s asked of her.
As for Bellona; it’s no wonder she’s against this arranged marriage … she adores her most beloved sister, Pomona; and, hates the idea of being separated from her with a passion. We all knew that she would hostilely confront anyone involved with this arrangement; and, relentlessly try to persuade them to call it off … even if that means going head-to-head with Dad.
Our grandmother, however, has been the most surprising advocate for opposing the pack’s decision to place Pomona into this arranged marriage … although, her disapproval doesn’t seem to have anything to do with the idea that Pomona’s being forced to marry when she doesn’t want to; but rather, that she’s being married to someone outside of the pack, and being sent away.
It’s not that Pomona’s Grandmother’s favorite granddaughter, per say … but, Grandmother … and, also Grandfather, when he was alive … have always seemed to have more interest in Pomona than the rest of us; and, gave her a lot of their attention. However; from the bits and pieces that I’ve heard about and could gather … it’s only because of her rare genetic condition. There’s something about Pomona’s condition that we don’t know about that has Grandmother adamant about keeping her in our pack.
Rhiana goes on trying to justify her clearly unscrupulous, shameless actions…
“So, when you think about it; I’m actually doing them a favor by selflessly volunteering to step in and take Pomona’s place in this arranged marriage.”