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It was an early Monday morning, the day was bright and sunny and all the students of the local high school where very excited. They where getting three new students, twin girls and a boy, and brand new teacher. All the boys where excited because apparently the twin girls and the teacher where drop dead gorgeous. All the girls where excited because apparently the Boy was too. Miss Alicia Thompson, or Miss Thompson to the students, was excited to start her first day of school, she was very young, she had to have been a teenager when she'd had her children. Her Twin daughters, Yumi and Yuki where just as excited to start school, they where giggling and chattering as they stepped into the halls of the school, leaping about as she followed their Mother and Brother to the Principles office to get their schedules and lockers.

Alicia smiled as her Twin girls giggled and whispered to each other, muttering about how cute the boys where, how stuck up the girls looked. Yumi had the short hair, and was a touch more sadistic and cynical than her sister Yuki, who was more shy and innocent. They both gathered their schedules, giggling a little as they walked through the halls, nearly running right into one of their teachers, who smelled just like they did... like a Wolf... Yumi and Yuki, same as their brothers, where werewolves. Alicia smiled as she headed out of the office, gasping as she nearly ran into the same teacher, looking startled.

“oh! I'm sorry, I nearly crashed right into you!” she admitted, smiling brightly at the other teacher. “i'm Alicia Thompson, your new Literature Teacher.” she admitted, smiling brightly at him. “i don't suppose you know the way to room 213?” she asked hopefully, blinking at him with an almost playful grin. She smelled... wonderful, so very wonderful, like a full moon night and the wild woods where no humans roamed. She smelled... perfect, for a wolf, but she didn't smell like a Wolf herself. There where residual smells of course, from her children, but there was no Mate Smell, meaning she had been without a Wolf Mate for over a month at the least. “Yumi!” she yelled at her rather 'playful' daughter. “you behave! If I hear about you getting a detention, or getting sent to the principles office on the first day I shall be VERY upset!” Yumi winced but nodded, sulking at Yuki who was giggling brightly.
 
It had been quite a while since they were at school; especially Darrien. Being seventeen, he was supposed to be a well-known student at school, but since they moved it had been difficult to find a safe place to stay. So, they were new. Darrien Thompson glanced over at his mother and twin sisters, rolling his eyes and sighing heavily. They were excited; he was not. His dark, blue-esque hair was from his father’s side of the family, and since it was a rare gene, his sister didn’t have it either, getting their black hair from their mother. Darrien was a calm, closed-in individual with rare moments of emotion, and it seemed that he got everything from his father’s wild side.

His eyes barely looked over and acknowledged the girls that were looking at him, even though they were cute and beautiful. Darrien barely had time to socialize, what with the beast inside himself growing more impatient by the day and stronger in his urges. Even last week, the beast almost escaped and tore up the house. But now it was partially under control, for now. He was so busy looking around at the new environment, Darrien didn’t smell the teacher that his mother was about to collide with. And when he did, his nose flared and his teeth bared, realizing the scent: lycan.

Taggart Veron was the school’s resident biology teacher and local lycan. Of course, no one knew this fact since he was able to hide it so well. Standing at over six feet and weighing in a little over 200 pounds of lean, sculpted muscle, Taggart was a dangerous-looking, albeit very handsome, man. Wearing a tight black shirt that showed off his rippled muscles, he walked out of a room, only to bump into a very gorgeous, sexy woman. His eyes narrowed, immediately smelling the scent of a mate and her kids. Taggart glanced over her shoulder, briefly looking over her twin daughters and the eldest son. Oooh, interesting . . . the beast howled in joy, and Taggart smiled.

“Of course, Alicia,” he said, not betraying his wild, eager emotions. “Follow me.” Without waiting, he turned and walked down the hall, glancing over his shoulder with a handsome smile. “I’m Taggart Veron, the eleventh grade biology teacher.”
 
Alicia, Yuki, and Yumi all smiled at Taggart, and the twins paused, their nostrils flaring as they caught the mans scent, looking nervous... but they almost immediately cowered in front of him, they where submissive wolves, as most females where. they had been without an Alpha for a very long time, and Taggarts scent, and strength was impressive enough that they almost immediately saw him as a pack leader. Alicia was the only one in the dark, completely unaware of what was happening. Yuki and yumi quickly fled to their classes as the bell rang, and Alicia gave them a strange look. "that was odd..." she muttered softly, her head tilted a little. "must be a.... teenager thing..." she muttered shaking her head before smiling brightly at Taggart. "this is my son, Darrien, and those where my daughters, Yuki, and Yumi... Yumi is the one with the short hair... watch out for her." she warned with a wrinkle of her nose. "she's very mischievous." Alicia admitted with a shake of her head as she headed for her class with Taggart.

"i can't wait to start the classes!" she admitted with a bright grin. "this is the first town in over three years that we've been able to settle into!" she admitted happily. "we've had to move three times in the last three years because the schools only needed me for a year. but this one hired me full time! which is good, i think Darrien is tired of moving around." she admitted with a small chuckle as she moved into her class with a thanks to Taggart for showing her the way. classes went well, even when Yumi and Yuki showed up in Taggart's class, being that they where in advanced classes because school was too easy for them. they stared at him the entire class, their large dark eyes as they followed his every move, as if waiting for him to do something strange, like burst into fur and start trying to eat everyone. they didn't even try to cause trouble, as Yumi had been in all of her other classes. they just sat there and stared at him, and fled the class as soon as they could, uncertain what another Wolf would do to them. the only other wolf they knew was Darian... and their Father of course, but they had been told to avoid him at all costs.

soon it was lunch break, and Alicia was relaxing in the teacher lounge, drinking a cup of Coffee as she worked on her class scheduled, working out the finer details now that she had an idea of what her students needed. she smiled at every teacher who greeted her, and offered Taggart a bright smile when he walked in. "how where classes Taggart?" she asked, smiling at him. "the students here are so lively! do the boys often break out into random fights around here?" she asked, looking amused. two boys had started shoving each other in her class and she'd had to give them both detentions... not what she wanted to do on her first day of school. now she had to stay after and watch them while they served their detention.
 
Taggart seemed to not notice that the twins recognized his leadership capabilities, though the beast delighted in it. Let’s do it! Let’s fuck them! the beast roared, and he cracked his neck, ignoring the beast for the time being. Taggart had been a pack leader years ago, but then he left; the whole mentality was too complicated and boring for him; besides, he wanted to just find good target to sate his appetite, both physical and sexual. And that he had; the women around town knew his reputation, but with a bit of luck, Alicia would be in the dark completely.

As the twins fled the area as quickly as possible, Darrien watched them run with a confused look on his face before shaking his head. “Er, all right . . . I should get going,” he muttered. “I’ll see you later, mom.” He walked close and gave her a light kiss on the cheek, quickly glancing at Taggart with a glare in his eyes, as if warning him to stay away. Darrien then turned away and walked down the hall, hoping to forget about this new issue . . .

Taggart chuckled at Darrien’s glare; there was no danger from him, as he was too young to even realize how strong he could be. Taggart, however, always took full advantage of his abilities. He guided Alicia down the hall to room 213, listening to her intently before hearing that they had moved around a lot. Donning an almost-genuine smile, he replied, “Well, I hope you’ll be able to stay a while; it gets kind of lonely without someone interesting to talk to.”

A few hours later, Taggart found that he had Yuki and Yumi in one of his classes, along with Darrien - though they weren’t all in the same one, thankfully -. Yumi and Yuki watched him in awe, apparently wanting to see if he would slip up. However, he was too prepared every day to mess up and accidentally kill someone. Every once in a while, he would catch their eyes and flash them a friendly smile before going on about his lesson. Darrien’s experience wasn’t much different. Every time they looked at each other, Darrien would glare and Taggart would just smile his warm smile.

Once lunch came and Taggart felt his stomach rumbling, he calmly walked to the teacher’s lounge, and wasn’t surprised to see Alicia sitting there and looking through the schedules. “They were fine; and yours? I hope the students weren’t too hard on you,” he replied, getting his lunch from the fridge and sitting down next to her. He then laughed when she brought up the fights. “Haha, yes. Some of the kids are . . . troublemakers, to make a long story short,” he said.
 
Alicia smiled a little and shook her head a bit as she worked on her scheduled, laughing a little. "i've already had to give two students detentions! it's just awful!" she admitted, shaking her head. "my children are going home without me tonight because some jerks decided to test their testosterone out in my class." she complained, sounding more amused than anything else as she grabbed her own Lunch, a turkey sub and settled next to him with a small grin. "at least i can be certain they won't be doing it again! i have them scrubbing the Gym floor for the Janitor." she admitted with a small snicker. once word got around about the unusual punishments that Miss Thompson handed out, not a lot of kids would be willing to piss her off... scrubbing Gym floors and painting sheds... yeah, no one was going to want to go against Miss Thompson.

Yumi and Yuki settled next to Darrien during lunch, looking rather nervous. "Darrien! you smelled it too right?" Yuki asked softly. "Mister Veron is one of us... he's definitely an Alpha... should we tell mom?" she asked, looking at her brother nervously. when it came to 'Wolf' Matters, they always went to Darrien for orders, and this wolf made them nervous with all his smiling and happy go lucky attitude... he was up to something and they knew it... "you know how... good, mom smells... he might do something..." Yumi warned, biting her lip a little. "we have to tell her something!" both the girls fidgeted nervously, glancing at each other before looking at Darrien again. "she has detention tonight too, so we're on our own for Dinner... Pizza tonight? i really want some pepperoni.." what a thing to be worried about.
 
Taggart snickered, holding his chest to stop laughing. “Just two? Damn, it really is your lucky day,” he replied. “I don’t count my week complete unless I hand out at least three detentions a day.” He was joking, but he really did give out a lot of detentions. It was why no students dared to anger him, or even goof off in his class. When he heard that she wouldn’t be going home tonight, he gave her a frown. “Ah, yeah. That’s the drawback; well, if you’d like, I can keep you company until you go home,” he suggested, wanting to get her alone. That scent was really driving him crazy; and not just that, but also the scent of another Alpha on her. Taggart wanted to replace it . . . with his.

When his sisters decided to sit next to him, Darrien sighed and shook his head. He was sitting by himself for that day; he hadn’t found many friends so quickly, so he opted to sit alone. But when they brought up the Alpha, he grimaced and nodded. “Of course I did,” he muttered. “I want you guys to stay away from him at all costs, understand? If you get detentions from him, try to make up an excuse for not staying.” And when they spoke about warning their mother, he paused. Would it really be a good idea to freak mom out for something he had under control? “No, don’t. We don’t want to worry her about staying here when we finally got a good thing going. And as for dinner, pizza’s fine.”
 
she snickered a little and shook her head a little. "well, i plan to be proactive about it... if i tell the students at the beginning of class that they'll be scrubbing toilette's if they misbehave it might stop them before they think to start." she admitted with an almost sadistic grin. "my kids will be fine, they love it when i'm not home for dinner, they order in all sorts of crap! last time it was Chinese food and five pints of ice-cream... they had to stay home from school the next day because their stomachs hurt too much." she admitted with a small chuckle. "no self restraint my children... they did behave for you didn't they? the other teachers have told me about Yumi's pranks... she's harmless, but distracting." she complained, rolling her eyes before beaming at him. "i'd love it for you to stay with me, i hate being alone." she admitted shaking her head. "plus having you there might discourage them from complaining." she admitted with a dark little smirk.

they had made many 'new freinds'. they where very open and friendly people so it was easy for the Twins to make freinds, most of them female. "we're not about to be getting any detentions with him." the twins promised in unison. they nodded at the order of not to tell Alicia and got up, both of them kissing each of his cheeks because they knew he hated it when they did that, and skipped off laughing, abandoning their lunches at the table for Darrien to deal with, like always. they where such a handful, but they always obeyed orders from Darrien and their mother, so at least they where easy to control.
 
Taggart nodded in agreement, “That’s good news; not many of the teachers here actually enforce their more strict rules, so I’m glad to see another who isn’t afraid of doling out a little punishment,” he replied. He listened to her talk about her kids, nodding along as he took everything she said into account. After all, he needed to know as much as he could about her family he wanted to take it over . . . “Well, I suppose I have that appearance to scare kids into behaving. I don’t particularly relish it, but it’s a good tool to have,” said Taggart. In truth, he loved scaring the students into behaving. It gave him a thrill that replaced the need to murder and sex, temporarily. He then stretched and nodded again, shrugging. “It’s no trouble. I’d be delighted to spend more time with you, Mrs. Thompson,” he said, hoping she would clarify her relationship status for him.

Darrien nodded, relieved that they were going to listen to him. The one thing he didn’t tell them how good he actually thought his mother smelled; It made his beast go berserk, especially when she was in the house taking a shower and in bed. Fortunately, he was able to conceal, and the fact that an Alpha threatened to take her away worried him. When his sisters stood up and kissed him on the cheeks, he growled ferally and blushed, snarling at them as they walked away, leaving their lunches there. He sighed; always cleaning up after them.
 
she smiled at him and nodded. "there's no point in making rules if your not going to enforce them." she admitted rolling her eyes. "people let children get away with FAR too much these days!" she complained. "when i was a kid, if i misbehaved i got a whipping with a wooden spoon! now people get scolded for so much as spanking their children!" she shook her head. "it's messed up i tell you!" she complained, grinning at him, realizing in an instant that she was being flirted with. "why, i don't think your that frightening." she admitted, grinning coyly at him. "in fact, i think your very handsome, i bet you have kids and a wife of your own don't you?" she asked, smiling at him as she studied him. "i'll see you later tonight then." she purred smiling at him. "maybe, sometime later in the week, our families could have a nice in home dinner?" she offered, smiling at him. "i like to think i'm a pretty decent cook. i promise not to poison you and your family at any rate." she teased, fishing for her own information as she winked at him and skipped off just as the bell rang. more classes to teach and then it was detention. Yuki and Yumi dragged Darrien home, since he was the only one old enough to use their mothers Credit Card, they made him order the three Pizza's, one pepperoni for Yumi, one Canadian bacon and pineapple for Yuki, and whatever he wanted. they where going to have sore bellies again tomorrow, because Yumi was already searching their freezer for frozen treats.

Alicia on the other hand, was sitting in the Gym with a book while the four kids she had given detention, two more had been added, one for calling her 'a smoking hot babe' and the other for calling her a 'bitch in heat.' she had made it very clear that she did not appreciate such language, and those two had another detention the following night, scrubbing toilets, her explanation of 'potty mouths' had amused most of the teachers and students, but the two on the receiving end where not happy in the least. she was reading Twilight, as horrid as that was, and she smiled at Taggard as he walked in. "good evening Mr. Taggard." she chirped. "can you beleive this Drivel?" she asked, flopping the book a little. "it's completely inane! sparkling vampires, pah! might as well say that werewolves don't shift into wolves! it's ridiculous!" she complained, rolling her eyes. "it's just... stupid!" she complained, rolling her eyes. "if i hadn't promised my class we could read and discuss this book i would have stopped at the first page..." she pouted at him, her thick, full lips perking at him. "why did i make such a horrible promise?" she complained. "i honestly don't think i can finish this crappy thing..."
 
Taggart chuckled and smirked as she flirted with him; he already knew that he was insanely handsome, but to hear it from the bitch of an Alpha made him feel great. “You’re not too bad-looking yourself, Alicia. And no, no family. I haven’t found the right woman yet,” he said slyly, cracking his back afterward. “But I would love to have dinner with you guys anyway. It would be my pleasure.”

After school, Taggart had surprised his students who had detention that they could leave early. He didn’t want any of them to interrupt his planning. Walking to the gym, he entered to see Alicia reading Twilight. He stared in disbelief, his beast howling in anger at the sorry excuse for wolves in the book - not that he ever read it. “Er, good evening, Alicia,” he greeted, laughing at her insult to the book. “Indeed; sometimes I think that people have no idea what real werewolves should be like . . .” he said, sitting down next to her, close enough for their hips to touch, just slightly. He looked over the students she gave detention to and smiled, glancing at her. “You know,” he whispered. “You should just give them a break; after all, it is your first day, and you want them to respect you, not hate you.”
 
she grinned at him a little. "not bad looking? i think you need to brush up on your pick up lines Taggart." she teased with a small chuckle. "me and my kids would love to have you for dinner." she purred happily. "how does this Thursday sound?" she offered, smiling at him before giving him a playful kiss on the cheek and flouncing out. she grinned at his reaction to the book in her hands, and snickered a little. "well, most people don't think werewolves really exist." she stated simply, forgetting for a moment that she wasn't talking with her kids, it had just come out naturally and she blushed a bright red. "not that they do, but i mean honestly, it's only common sense... right?" she asked with a grin before she glared at the students. "... fine, but those two are still scrubbing toilets." she growled, sounding almost like a wolf herself for a moment. "go on! Scram!" she ordered the students, the four giving Taggart a clearly relieved look and scampered off. "well, i suppose i should head home then... Yumi's probobly found the ice-cream already." she admitted, standing up and stretching with a groan.

"i wonder if i can feed this piece of garbage into the wood chipper?" she mused, examining the book. "it's just... so bad!" she complained, sulking a little before she smiled at him. "would you walk me home? it's getting late, and there are delinquents about." she admitted, grinning as she hopped off the bleachers before he could think to do anything, and bounced to the privacy of her own classroom... a much better place for him to take advantage of her. she hummed a little to herself as she gathered her things together, stuffing books into a shoulder bag that she had sitting on her desk. the entire room smelled of her now, the thick, heavy scent would have been driving Taggart mad by then, and as she bent down to gather a book that had fallen tot he floor, she looked almost exactly like a bitch, presenting herself to be mated, and her firm, perfect ass just seamed to be begging to be gripped and mounted. "you know, i'll never imagine how so many things end up on the floor." she complained, straightening up and leaning over her desk to dig through the drawers on the other side, looking for her purse, she wasn't even looking at him...
 
Taggart grinned at her trip-up, not at all realizing that he himself was a lycan and that he was already planning to take her for himself very soon. When she conceded and allowed the students to leave, he allowed himself a laugh before she walked out, and he followed after her quickly. Taggart trailed behind her, listening closely to make sure no one was around, and once he did, he caught up with her as she entered her classroom. His eyes scanned the area, smelling that delicious aroma of a bitch in heat, though she might not have known it. Being alone like this, she was practically begging him to fuck her. He tilted his head to the side, his eyes hungrily eating away at her appearance as she bent over, giving him a new view of that firm, spankable ass. “Yeah . . . I know,” he breathed, his concentration getting away from him as he walked across to her.

When he was just behind her, silent as a ghost, Taggart cracked his fingers and placed his hands on her waist. His body shuddered at the touch, inhaling her intoxicating scent before pulling her close enough so that her ass pressed against the thick, awaiting erection in his pants. “I’ve been waiting since the moment I saw you to do this . . .” he growled in arousal, nibbling at her ear teasingly.
 
she grinned at him a little, believing that she had gotten away with her little slip up and she grinned at how distracted he sounded. good, she wanted him distracted, men where so cute when they where distracted, and so easy to manipulate! she might have a new mate... damn, now SHE was thinking Wolf Things... she was hanging out with her children too much. she gasped, jumping as his hands wrapped around her waist, jerking as she was pulled back. "t..Taggart!" she protested, her voice high, panicked as she felt him sniff her, shuddering as she felt his length. "T... Taggart now you... you let me g..go this instant or i'll s..scream!" she tried to protest, wriggling against him, trying to break free... but while she might have been able to escape a human with all that writhing, all she managed to do was brush her firm ass against his cock again and again, only stimulating him further. "get off of me Taggart! right now!" she demanded, struggling to control her panic, her heart threatening to beat it's way right out of her chest as tears started to form, the smell of her fear, and panic... and arousal only making the room smell even more. the more she struggled, the more scent she gave off... she really was, just like a bitch in heat, her body responding to the werewolf behind her.

she sucked in a deep breath, and unleashed an ear shattering shriek, crying out for someone to help her as she pushed at him, trying to get free even as the heat in-between her legs grew... her mind was in a state of panic, and she fought him... but her body... her body wanted what Taggart was offering. a good, hard fucking. she had been born to be fucked by werewolves after all, at least, that's what her past lover had told her... her scent was like an aphrodisiac, and that was Leonard's excuse every time he pinned her down and fucked her... raped her... she wasn't sure if he had been lying or not... but suddenly she realized why Taggart had seamed so very appealing and why her children had acted so strangely around him. "oh my god... your a Lycan!" she hissed, so shocked that she fell still for a moment, staring at him with wide, panicked eyes. "please... please get off, i can't do this again, please!" she pleaded, sucking in another breath, intending on busting his eardrums with her next scream.
 
Taggart groaned softly, his head pressing itself into her shoulder as she struggled, her voice getting high-pitched and panicky. Though she writhed, attempting to get away, she only succeeded in teasing his erection more, getting it harder and thicker against her ass. He really didn’t believe that she would scream, but he did indeed loved how she sounded when she was nervous. Alas, when she screamed, he was angry or hurt, Taggart only grinned, grinding himself against her backside, loving the way she screamed. “Don’t bother screaming again . . . no one can hear you, darlin’,” he snarled. His nose then picked up the strengthening strength of her arousal, wafting into his system as he moaned gutturally.

When Alicia then realized what he was and voiced her revelation, he cackled softly as he pushed her against her desk. his hands gliding up to grasp those bountiful globes of flesh. He groped her breasts as she bucked his hips against her ass. “Yes, you will . . . you’re getting hot and horny for me, Alicia . . . for my cock,” he growled.
 
she whimpered and writhed in her attempts to escape him. she cried out after she screamed as he simply ground himself into her ass, making her shudder and tremble. "no! Get OFF!" she ordered, gasping as he gripped her thick globes, her nipples already hard and perky, making her moan and mewl as she struggled against him, trying to get free, reaching forward and digging into the desk drawers again, searching for something, anything to be used as a weapon. "i'm not! i'm not.. get off! get off of me!" she protested, yanking out a can of Mace even as her lower half betrayed her, rubbing her ass against his cock as she felt it firm and hard against her wet sex. she shuddered and dropped her lower half, the can of Mace dropping from her limp fingers as he managed to brush her clit..

it had been so long... so very long since she had felt the pleasures of the flesh. normally she was very controlled, very contained, but she enjoyed sex, and she wasn't ashamed... she had to admit, she enjoyed having no control. that was why Leonard had found it so very easy to control and rape her. now this new Alpha... this new Alpha was there, and he was doing the same, and her body couldn't help but to submit to him. "please... don't.." she whimpered softly, closing her eyes as she panted, still struggling to protest, struggling to fight him off... struggling to not be the whore that she was. she was giving in though, it just felt so good, he had per pinned, she could feel his impressive length, and with tears rolling down her cheeks, she spread her legs to him, letting him have the chance he needed to lift the knee length skirt that she was wearing, and to have his way with her properly.
 
Taggart ignored her screams and cries, instead enjoying how his erection reacted to the curve of her ass. He barely noticed her searching for something in the drawers of the desk, but when he did, he chuckled and released one of her breasts, slipping the hand down her taut stomach and between her clit. As expected, she shuddered and dropped the can when his fingers touched her clit. From the way she smelled, he could tell that she hadn’t been touched there in a long while.

“C’mon, Alicia . . . beg for it; you know you want to . . . beg for the Alpha’s cock,” he breathed, moaning in her ear as he glided the brunt of his erection between her ass-cheek, and toyed with her hot little clit. Finally, she accepted her fate and began spreading her legs, allowing him to lift the skirt over her beautiful thighs and round, tight ass. “Ahh . . . can’t wait to feel that pussy around my cock,” growled Taggart. “Bend over the fucking desk.” As he commanded, he pressed upon her back to urge her forward into the position of a bitch.
 
she whimpered and sobbed as he did as he pleased to her, trembling as she felt his hand sliding down her belly... but oh god... oh god how GOOD it felt... and those fingers on her clit... she couldn't resist anymore, it was in her nature to submit, even if she didn't know it. she shuddered as he whispered to her, biting her lip hard and shaking her head. she wouldn't beg! never! she wouldn't beg! she had her pride, she did! she just... wasn't sure where it was. "please..." she pleaded, for him to stop? to get more? she didn't know, but it was a plea for something at least, maybe he would be satisfied with that. she sobbed at his order, but didn't fight him. she let her chest and head fall to the desk, rubbing the smooth wood against her cheek as she closed her eyes, as if being unable to see him would diminish her shame. she rose her ass to him, standing nearly on her tip toes to present herself to him, just the way she knew 'they' liked.

the smell was even stronger now that the skirt wasn't containing it, all those wild, mouth watering smells seamed enhanced by the scent of her arousal. her fancy black lace panties where soaked with her lust, and she was trembling violently in want and fear. "please...Taggart.." she whimpered, pushing her hips back to him, fidgeting as she finally decided to just let him have what he wanted... he was a big strong man, an Alpha... he could protect her, maybe... she could only hope that he left her children alone... she doubted it, but was that any worse than their father? at least her children where old enough now, the twins where hitting their sexual prime, maturing so much faster than she could have anticipated, they where constantly seeking good mates, and her son was ready too... she knew it, he needed a place to settle, to find a good bitch too, she knew this... if she had to deal with another Alpha Wolf to keep her children safe, well... so be it. it was better than letting Leonard have her again. "please... just promise... promise you won't... my children..." she pleaded, staring at him with tears and fear in her eyes... whether he promised or not... she had submitted, she belonged to him now, and she knew it... Taggart would never let her go... never... but maybe... that was what she wanted... she didn't even know.
 
A wide grin cracked at his lips, his ears instantly picking up on her plea for something, but he wasn’t exactly sure what. However, Taggart would take some creative liberty with it; after all, it was her fault that she wouldn’t say exactly what she wanted him to do. Alicia tried to resist, he noticed, but it didn’t really work. He didn’t know what she was precisely, but he knew that she was made to be an Alpha’s bitch. His bitch. He watched greedily as she slumped to the surface of the desk, her chest pressing against the wood, becoming submissive, and then lifted her round ass for him to see more properly.

His hands roughly palmed both cheeks, giving each side a firm, dominating slap, groping the supple flesh in delight. Taggart then undid the button and zipper on his pants, freeing his erection from the material, allowing the thick, hard instrument to become exposed. His balls were heavy, both with musk that would send her into an even more intense heat, and filled with seed that he would not hesitate to fill her with. He pressed his throbbing cock between the cheeks of her ass, grinding teasingly as he leaned forward to her ear. “Take off the panties . . . wiggle that thick, meaty ass for me,” he ordered, nibbling on her earlobe teasingly.
 
she whimpered again as he palmed her ass, yelping as he slapped her, jerking against the desk. it wasn't that she hadn't liked it, because the slaps had made her arousal scent increase even more, but it had taken her by surprise. she gasped as he massaged the reddened cheeks, and leaned into his hands, noting that he had said nothing about her plea for her children... but, what was done, was done... she belonged to him now, and through her, he had her children... she could only hope he wasn't too abusive.. Wolves where violent by nature, there was bound to be strikes and slaps and snarls and fights, she knew that well... she didn't know how many times Darrien had to break up a snarling 'cat fight' between the twins, the closer to the full moon, the more violent they became, something about mating and things that she didn't understand. that was, if she was reading the signs right.

she shuddered at the order, and panted hard, smelling his scent, taking in the deep musk of his man scent with a shudder, feeling the familiar effects, her head going a little fuzzy as she reached down and slipped her panties over the curve of her ass, and wriggled her way out of them using only her legs, and gravity. inch by inch the panties slid down and hit the floor before they where kicked away, she didn't want to get too tangled up in them after all. she was submissive, but she didn't want to be TOO helpless. she wiggled her ass, and moaned as he nibbled on her ear, arching into him, letting him have her, submitting to him... she had to admit, there was something about him that made her blood run hot in ways that her last Alpha had never managed to give her. Taggart made her WANT to be a slut and a whore, instead of just making her feel like one. "...Please.. Taggart... split me... fuck me..." she pleaded, panting against him. "make me... make me... yours... your bitch..."
 
Taggart laughed at her yelps, his cock twitching in eagerness from the jerking motions. As he continued to tease and punish her sensitive flesh, he was aware that he said nothing about her children. As soon as she acknowledged the status of being his bitch, her children were his. Of course, he had no physical interest in her son; but he indeed had plans for him. Plans that would make the entire family submit to his will.

“You smell it, don’t you, bitch . . . ? The scent of a mating lycan? You’ll be smelling it every day from now on,” he breathed. His eyes flickered to her rear, enjoying the show that she put she on for him, on accident or not. He immediately smelled her pussy more clearly, groaning a bit before releasing a low howl. “Arooo . . .” he exclaimed, shuddering as Alicia wiggled her ass for him, each jiggle vibrating the hard shaft a bit. Once she then admitted it, a new sensation coursed through his vein, making him roar loudly; it was the new ability to command her and her daughters, at least to some degree. He knew he had Alicia under his thumb, but he would have to teach her girls a thing or two. As for Darrien, he would have to plan a bit more on that. “Reach back and spread your ass for me, my bitch . . . I want to see that pussy better . . .” he ordered, waiting for her to obey and wanting to have her wait in agony for a little while longer.
 
she gasped and groaned, moaning as he teased her, shuddering and shivering beneath him. "yes... yes i smell it... it smells so good.. so strong." she moaned, letting her mind be swept away on the strong scent of his arousal... it just smelled so good, the thought of fucking everyday made her tremble in delight, making her moan again as her eyes fluttered closed and she groaned again, laying her head on the table. "please... oh Taggart please... i can't hardly stand it... oh please..." she pleaded softly, shivering under him as she looked up at him with wide gray eyes, pleading with him. "please take me... i need... i need so badly." she pleaded, even as she reached behind herself and spread her ass, revealing her tight puckered ass, and her wet, weeping cunt, the silky liquids where flowing so much in her arousal, that they where actually sliding down her inner thighs, filling the room with the scent of her sex and her arousal.

she didn't care anymore, what he might do to her daughters or her son. she didn't care anymore that he was a stranger that she had only just met that morning. she didn't care about anything anymore except that thick, meaty shaft that she could just barley see, and that massive sack filled with seed to fill her womb with. she wasn't worried about getting pregnant, just yet. she was on the Pill and had been for some time... not that he couldn't just as easily make her stop taking them... but at least, if this was just a once and a while thing, she wouldn't get pregnant... if he decided to make her his full time mate... well, she always had wanted another little boy.
 
Taggart really didn’t need any more pleading or begging to begin, but it was still fun. He hadn’t seen a true bitch like her in a long while. He briefly crouched low as she spread herself for him, his mouth watering at the sight of her drenched thighs. “Heh, you’re really wet, Alicia . . .” he muttered, bringing himself closer and gripping her thighs tightly. Without wasting a moment, he dove his lips and tongue into her tight folds, licking and lapping up the fluids that fell freely from her cunt. Taggart’s nose was pressed against her asshole, sniffing it lewdly as he ate out her pussy. His tongue expertly slithered into her folds, finding her tight, hot entrance before he backed away, standing up directly behind her.

“Aah, you taste so delicious, my little slut,” he gasped, wrapping his right hand around the shaft of his cock and guiding it to her damp folds. The swollen head of his cock rubbed against her pussy, teasing her for a moment before he suddenly thrusted his hips. plunging his manmeat into her inner walls and filling her up completely. “Oh, fuck!” he moaned, his head beating against her cervix with each thrust as his hands laid on her waist, fucking her wildly against her desk like a bitch in heat.
 
she gasped and moaned as he bent down behind her, shuddering as she felt him there, so close, so close to her need... she flushed, embarrassed as he pointed out her sopping wet cunt, making her tremble and groan as she closed her eyes and swallowed thickly. "T..Ta... AH!" the tongue was a shock, and she nearly jumped away from him in her shock, crying out in surprise and delight. her last Alpha had never used his tongue... down there. he had been more focused on his own pleasure, mounting her as quickly as possible when the mood struck him. she gasped and moaned, crying out in pleasure as he ate her out, pressing her hips back as she stuttered out her thanks, muttering about how delightfully WONDERFUL it all felt! she shuddered and trembled and moaned and actually whined when he pulled away, her hips still moving, desperate for more. "no... oh please... don't stop... please..." she pleaded, glancing back at him, her eyes filled with need as she watched him, not even recognizing the compliment... she needed, and he was teasing...

she squealed as he forced his way inside of her, he was bigger than her last as well... and oh how GOOD it felt, having her tight pussy walls spreading, making way for his monster dick, arching as he brushed her cervix. it was a delightful sensation that she had never gotten before now unless it was with her own fingers. she cried out, her voice almost as strong as his howls of pleasure, her cunt clamping tight as she trembled and writhed underneath him. so tightly wrapped up in the pleasure and the teasing and the humiliation that the first brush against her Cervix sent her into an orgasm. she gasped, writhed, and moaned as he fucked her, slamming her hips into the desk again and again, bruising her body... but she didn't care, the pain of the wood digging into her only made the pleasure all the more intense, and she was very vocal about it too, crying out with every harsh thrust he gave, the array of moans, mewls, moans and sobs giving him all he needed to know that she was had never before been fucked in such a way... and she was loving every minute of it, especially when she started begging him for "more, harder, faster, oh please!"
 
Taggart was actually surprised when she cried out and jumped in place. He quirked his eyebrow; he figured that her last Alpha never pleasured her alone. It was sad; she had such a tasty little pussy that deserved to be licked and fingered, but it also made him grin with joy, knowing that he would be giving her things the last one never did. He laughed in her ear as she begged him to continue, but he was already mounting her, firmly grasping her waist as he filled her completely with one powerful thrust. His eyes widened in surprise as she climaxed against, making him chuckle lowly as he thrusted his legs and hips.

“Already, Alicia? You are an especially horny little slut, aren’t you?” he teased, reveling in how her cunt clamped down around him, wanting his seed. However, he was nowhere near ready to come. His thick cock had stretched her walls out farther, and it was because his beast was helping him by increasing the length and girth of his meaty rod. Alicia moaned and writher underneath him as he drove into her, beating against her cervix with almost every thrust before both of his hands decided to move. The left slipped around her chest, roughly pulling open her shirt to allow a breast to spill out into his fingers, tugging and teasing the nipple as his right hand yanked harshly on her hair, forcing her face to turn upward as he fucked her so he could see her expression properly. “These are fucking great titties . . .” he commented hungrily, pulling on her hair so that her hips touched his, fucking her harder and faster like she begged him to do.
 
she shuddered under him, writhing and moaning as she rode out her orgasm to his fast, hard, powerful thrusts, her voice coming out in fast, eager pants as he fucked her. he was just... so... perfect, in every way that she could think of! at least when it came to sex, she didn't have a bead on his personality and his ability to provide yet, but as long as he wasn't negligent or abusive, she didn't really care. "yes... so horny.." she moaned, arching against him as her sweet, sweet cries of passion filled the little room... she was SO glad that no one else was there, even the after school clubs where gone. she didn't want to get fired for having sex in the school, though, technically she was being raped... she supposed. not that she was ever going to claim it as such, not when it felt so good, so very satisfying. every thrust only turned her on more, every word made her want more, every touch made her entire body burn with desire, driving out all thoughts except for those of sex, sex, and more sex.

she mewled as his hands opened her shirt, her breasts where bigger than they had looked, her shirt and Bra had been squishing them down, to contain and control the massive orbs. she gasped and squeeled as he tormented her nipple, fuck that felt so good! his harsh pinches causing both pain an pleasure in a manner that she simply adored. sex had never been like this for her before, she had never realized how fucking GOOD it could feel! sure, she'd had her human lovers, but they had never been as satisfying as the werewolf she'd had... and now there was Taggart, who was so fucking GOOD at... well, fucking. she cried out as he yanked her head back, arching into his grip, her face crossed with pleasure and delight, tear tracks still evident, but the tears had long since stopped falling. "y..yes... j..just like..aah that! just like, uuhn, that! good! so good!" she wailed, not even noting the compliment, again. she never was sure how to respond to compliments during sex, was she supposed to say thank you or what? "your cock is so big... filling me so perfectly! oooh Taggart!" she moaned, trying to wriggle so that his cock pressed just right, and hit that perfect spot... right.. THERE! she squealed loudly as his cock brushed that part, deep inside of her, just right, in the way that she loved, and came, again, hard around his thick dick, shuddering and jerking as she writhed beneath him. that at least, was something she expected, she was always able to orgasm often, though not that fast under normal circumstances... then again, Taggart was anything but normal. she knew right then and there, that no other male would do for her again... she was addicted to his pleasure, and even if he left, she would follow.
 
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