“You’ll get no argument here. We know all about your feminine charms … which is why you were our first choice for the job at hand.”
Huh … from the way he’s talking, you’d think that they were the ones in charge; making it sound as if I was the one working for them. Like I was their puppet, or something; and, they were pulling my strings. Well, I got news for you, Mr. Assistant Deputy GM; I’m the only puppeteer around here … now, dance.
I tighten my grip, and continue to stroke and pull on his stiff, pulsating penis; making sure as I slowly slide up and down the fully-engorged member to briefly tickle his balls while at the bottom of the shaft, and playfully squeeze in on and twist the tip when at the top.
I feel his body tensing up, and incessantly trembling; as he lets out an occasional moan or groan. And, shortly; I feel hot spurts of cum splattering upon my buttocks. … That’s right; who’s the one in control, Pinocchio?
It’s all good, though; I’ll let you save some face, and keep your stupid male-pride intact. … So; I guess I’ll play along…
“Thanks; by the way.”
“For what?”
“Well; it’s nice to be appreciated for my skills. … And, don’t worry; I’ll be sure to keep the Luminary Group posted on the Whitmore Corporation’s business activities.”
I get down on my knees in front of him, and lick away the cum that was dripping off the head of his penis; along with the viscous build-up that’s slowly seeping out from the tip. Then, I coquettishly look up at him; and, remind him…
“Please just be sure to keep up your end of the bargain.”
He smiles. “Don’t worry, love; I’ll take care of his new wife, for you.”
“Good … then; I’ll be counting on you.”
I start sucking on his penis; while, he resumes shampooing my hair.”
Meanwhile … over at the Gamma’s residence…
**Pomona’s POV**
A few days have passed since the proverbial shit hit the fan, and everyone still seems to be stuck riding on an emotional roller coaster; while the tension in the air remains so thick, you can virtually cut it with a knife. We’re all walking on egg shells in order to avoid upsetting or getting on each other’s nerves; despite the fact that most of the times it seems like a futile attempt.
Bellona and Dad are in the midst of a yet another quarrelsome feud; but, this one has got to be the most intensely heated feud I’ve ever seen them caught up in … and, admittedly; this time, there’s no denying that I’m inadvertently responsible for causing it. I say this because, although Bellona has already been constantly fighting with Dad … along with the others involved in the decision … over my upcoming arranged marriage to Casper Whitmore; things took an even more drastic turn for the worst once I made the mistake of mentioning how he had ruthlessly berated and demeaned me, while he flat-out rejected me as his mate.
Bellona went through the roof … no, make that more like through the stratosphere … upon hearing that. Since then, she’s been vehemently insisting that the wedding be called off; being how he’s made it clear that he wants nothing to do with me. She’s also been suggesting that if an arranged marriage is still necessary for the alliance to be forged, then it would make more sense for it be one of the twins to be placed into the arrangement; seeing how the Stratus Pack Alpha has already shown an interest in them … considering how he had sex with both of them that night; within hours right after just having rejected me.
Of course … Dad and Alpha Gordon don’t care about that; and, refuse to listen to Bellona’s indignant demand for altering the predetermined, agreed upon terms. They both keep contending that it’s an irrelevant issue; that even though Casper Whitmore has rejected me as his mate, he’s already agreed to the prearranged marriage.
Meanwhile … Bellona keeps refuting that the issue isn’t irrelevant; because, when the arrangement was made, he had no idea … nor, made the effort to find out or question … who the chosen bride-to-be was. She argues that once Casper Whitmore finds out it’s me, he’ll probably refuse to accept me as a suitable bride; and thus, contest the validity of the agreed upon terms, and immediately nullify the pending alliance.
Mom’s been evidently distraught over the recent turmoil that’s been plaguing our household these past days; which has been rapidly tearing our family apart at the seams. Previously looked upon by us as a seemingly indestructible pillar of quiet strength, acting as the family’s beacon of calming tranquility … like a beaming, towering lighthouse vigilantly guiding ships caught out in the rough, storming sea safely back into the passive, harbor waters … she’s slowly crumbling apart right before our very eyes.
Helena has been totally devastated … completely heartbroken … after hearing that Alpha Gordon has demanded for one of the twins to be married to Walter Burns. Despite knowing that she’s always been expected to marry Alpha Gordon’s son, Alan, since his birth; she’s always secretly wished for even the slightest, faintest glimmer of hope for the possibility of that arrangement to fall through … and, that she’d finally be able to marry her true love; Walter. But, now; any remote chance of that happening had been extinguished in a heartbeat … crushed along with her heart.
The twins … suddenly being thrown into this wretched predicament … now find themselves in an emotionally despairing quandary, as well. Though not as strongly attached as Bellona and me; Raina and Rhiana are fairly close with Helena … and, neither one of them wants to betray her by marrying the only male-wolf she’s ever truly loved; nor, be responsible for breaking her heart any further than it already is.
Daphne’s relieved that Dad and Alpha Gordon are still holding their ground against Bellona; and, have no intention of altering the arrangements by replacing me with either Raina or Rhiana as the bride-to-be. She’s ecstatic knowing that she’s soon going to be married to our mate; even though he’s already rejected us. … But unfortunately, despite her overwhelming happiness and delight for the upcoming wedding, she’s still somewhat miffed; and, holds a bit of animosity towards the twins for having sex with him.