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  MATED TO THE ALPHA

  SIERRA WOLF

  A NAUGHTY BY NATURE SHIFTER STORY

  MATED TO THE ALPHA

  Sierra Wolf

  All Rights Reserved © 2014 Sierra Wolf. First Printing: 2014

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  Author's Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age and older, and all sexual acts are consensual.

  CHAPTER 1

  Ruby shivered next to the campfire as twilight fell.

  She had realized she was lost a day ago, as her solo camping expedition slowly fell to pieces. This was supposed to be her revival, coming back from the bad break-up, renewing like a flower in spring as she re-discovered herself.

  Instead she had ventured off the path, hiking down a lonely trail that had been long overgrown, the sense of adventure building as she drew further from humanity step by step. She didn't need anyone; she could handle herself, find vistas unseen by other people for decades. Unfortunately when she turned to go back, the trail had disappeared. Completely vanished, with no sign of her path through the undergrowth.

  When she had first arrived at Full Moon Campgrounds, she'd set up her tent and built her fire not fifteen feet away from the next set of campers. They were conversing with a park ranger, a handsome man built like a lumberjack who'd introduced himself as Darren, his muscular body evident under the brown suit. The camper's wife was beside herself, breathlessly asking which sites they should tour first. Ruby had the sense she would say anything to keep the handsome ranger talking, his thumbs hooked in his belt loops and somehow putting his massive biceps on full display.

  "Dead Man's Falls," he'd told her, his bass voice rumbling over to Ruby. She stoked the fire, pretending not to listen in, but when she glanced up she saw his warm golden eyes twinkling at her. "But be careful if you wander off the trail." She wondered if he'd actually been looking at her. She was a little too curvy for some men, as she'd discovered with a trail of ex-boyfriends. Her breasts and hips were buxom, and her best feature was her mane of dark curls. There was no way he'd been checking her out. It was hard enough to find a date online.

  But the next day she'd checked her map and plotted a course for Dead Man's Falls, her campsite packed up and carried on her back. And then she'd found the hidden trail.

  Ruby looked up at the moon, holding her hands as close to the fire as possible. When she had realized the trail was gone, she'd consulted her compass, which spun crazily. Tired, annoyed, and slightly afraid, she'd finally settled for making camp at the base of a cliff, the best shield she could find from the chilly bite of the wind, which she was not prepared for in her light jacket. Her tent rustled behind her as she warmed herself, plotting her next move.

  It had almost felt like rugged Darren had been talking to her, but she'd seen no sign of anyone else. The entire time she'd been walking she had nursed the faint hope that she would run into him out here, unseen by anyone else. The first night in her tent she had gone to sleep with dreams of those thick arms wrapping around her, pressing her against him inexorably as she tilted her face up towards his pillowy lips...

  She had to admit she was disappointed she hadn't seen him. But now her problems were different: what seemed like a solid wall of trees encircling her, no sign of the falls or any other body of water nearby. She could daydream about Darren later.

  The moon was full and gleaming, providing light even as her meager fire died down. She rubbed her eyes, finally ready to retreat into her tent despite her anxiety at being alone out here.

  Then she heard a snap as a branch broke somewhere out in the darkness.

  Panic seized her for a moment, but she forced herself to take a calming breath. It was probably a deer; Full Moon Campgrounds was surrounded by hundreds of miles of untouched forest. Of course there would be bumps in the night.

  Ruby settled closer to the fire, consoling her panic with thoughts of Bambi prancing through the forest, when she heard a growl, rumbling deep in the throat of a beast and tapering off to a snarl. The sound of something hunting.

  Her thought process froze completely, but her body responded. She rose to her feet, somehow aware that running was the worst thing she could possibly do, but the tent was no protection at all and she was blocked in by the rock face behind her.

  She walked slowly, inching towards the cliff face and the cover of darkness, the rocks and twigs beneath her feet unbearably loud with every step. Adrenaline crashed through her, her heart pounding in her throat. But she made it to the shadows.

  Ruby was debating where to go from here when she heard it again, closer than before, and saw the flash of golden eyes in the dying fire. Sharp teeth shone white as snow.

  She turned and ran, crashing through the pines with no care about the noise she made, leaving the light of the fire behind and plummeting into a world of black and gray.

  Her breath left steam as she ran, the scent of her panic a clear trail for the wolf, and she heard it crashing through the undergrowth behind her, snarling with every bound and leap. She almost sobbed out loud as she ran, branches whipping against her as she imagined the feel of its hot breath on the back of her neck.

  She wasn't imagining it; it almost burned against her chilled skin, heat running over her and warming her. She was slowing down, her sides aching, but still she plunged on, spurred by the wolf's panting.

  She leaped clumsily to clear a fallen log and something heavy slammed into her shoulders, sending her down into a pile of leaves and pinning her there. Ruby was still for only a moment, but the will to survive was stronger.

  She struggled beneath it, the hot breath running over her as she tried to flip, and she was struck at the scent of it. The wolf smelled nothing like an animal; she was awash with the scent of cloves, pine needles, and cold air.

  It growled again, rumbling over her as she got hold of one leg, its gray fur soft under her palm as she tried to pull it from her back. She was captivated, fixated by the golden eyes that burned intensely, locked onto her. She couldn't tear her own eyes away from them, even as she felt the fur beneath her hand somehow become smooth and silky, a human arm that was bound with muscle, hard as iron.

  The golden fire in the wolf's eyes went from inferno to smoldering as they darkened. She slowly stopped struggling as she felt the new weight over her, long and hard against the length of her body. The panting was human now, his breath mingling with hers as they laid together beneath the moonlight.

  Darren was the wolf.

  CHAPTER 2

  Ruby stared up into his face as he held her, the strong arms she had daydreamed about finally wrapped around her; but her heart was still pounding like a drum in her chest.

  "The Hunt is over," he whispered, his deep voice as warm and smoldering as his eyes. "I claim you as my own." Despite her confusion and slowly fading fear, warmth ran over her at his words. There was an inexplicable feeling of rightness about them. This is the way it's supposed to be.

  His hands found hers, pinning them above her head. His lips brushed against her neck, warm and soft, leaving a burning trail over her skin where he touched her. Ruby sighed slowly, no longer cold, her body warmed by her alpha's intense heat. He was shirtless, built like a tree trunk, his torso thick and bound with muscle. She
melted against him, arching her back to force herself closer to him.

  His panting hadn't slowed, the lust for the Hunt transformed into a lust for her. The alpha had claimed his mate, and now he would have her.

  His hand slid down to tear her jacket open, revealing the light camisole that hugged her in all the right places. Darren's breath seemed to catch for a moment, his eyes lingering on her round, full breasts, far more than a handful for him. Then he tore the camisole easily, like tearing paper. Her breasts spilled out, her nipples already hard as rock, and not from the cold.

  His hands were rough on her, cupping her breasts and pinching her aching nipples, making her writhe beneath him. She ran her hand over his bare chest, reveling in the smoothness of it, the flexing of his muscles beneath her sensitive fingertips. "I want to be yours," she whispered, willing him to claim her fully. After this, she would never be the same. The heat running through her had settled in her core, butterflies swooping through her stomach with her desire.

  "You are," he said, his voice husky with lust. "Mine to keep and breed."

  With one swift movement he rolled her over to her stomach, a hand on the back of her neck pinning her down. She felt his fingertips slide under the waistband of her stretch jogging pants, sliding them over her wide hips easily, exposing her thick but firm ass to him. Ruby obeyed the desire she felt from him, drawing her knees up and arching her back, giving herself to him fully. She was dripping wet already, the heat coiled through her center, ready to explode. Her mind played his words over and over, imagining him releasing deep inside her, claiming her forever by impregnating her.

  She heard a whisper as Darren slid his pants down, his cock pressing urgently against her. He was already rock hard, the shaft veined and throbbing with his need as he pressed against her, the skin of his cock satiny and warm. She could feel how thick he was without even seeing it.

  He ran the head of it over her slit, teasing her wet lips as she moaned and spread her knees wider for him. The head slid over her clit, rubbing against it as her hips rocked backwards to take him into herself. Darren denied her, his hand a burning brand on her ass cheek as he pushed her forward, his cock still teasing her as she grew even wetter.

  "You can have what you want...when I say so," he told her. Ruby gasped as she felt his head just barely part her pussy lips, slowly thrusting inside her...but he withdrew, making her groan with frustration and need.

  She ached to be filled, to feel his cock stretching the walls of her pussy, his hot cum spurting deep into her womb. She wanted to become round with his child, bearing and breeding for him, dominated by him completely. She'd felt it the first time she'd ever laid eyes on him.

  "Please fuck me," she begged, her head turned so she could just see him from the corner of her eye. His flat slabs of his muscles glinted with the silvery moonlight as he mounted her, just barely holding himself off from plunging into her. He was taut with need, the tension running through every line of his body. When she begged him, he groaned aloud, his hips thrusting forward involuntarily. "Breed me," she whispered.

  Darren couldn't hold the primal urge to breed her at bay, the head of his cock sliding between her lips as his hips pistoned forward, driving himself deeply inside her. Ruby gasped at the thickness of him, stretching her out past anything she had ever felt before, the walls of her pussy aching with lust and the size of him.

  He withdrew slowly, his cock coated with her juices, and slid back in more gently. The heat and friction filled her world, everything centering on the shaft sliding in and out of her, stretching her slit wide. His hips pounded against her ass with every thrust, his hands firmly gripping her cheeks. He ran his fingertips over her hips, sliding in towards her waist.

  "You're perfect for breeding," he told her. "So thick...and luscious...I'll have to fill you every day and night to be sure you're always pregnant." Ruby bounced her ass against him, her pussy soaking wet as his cock plunged in and out of her. His words filled her with the same primal urges he felt, but for her it was to be pinned down, to take his cock and cum and bear him children.

  She was moaning loudly as he fucked her, and Darren leaned forward to take her wrists, trapping her hands behind her back. He pulled her upright, so that she remained kneeling, her back arched as his cock slowly penetrated her again and again, her head leaning back against his broad shoulder. His hands slid around her, exploring every inch of her skin, until they cupped her over-full breasts. His fingers traced soft circles around her nipples, making them ache, swollen with desire for his mouth.

  She felt him press into her, driving his cock deep into her wet slit, as one of his hands slipped down her stomach, parting her lower lips to brush a light stroke over her clit. Her hips bucked against him as lightning shot through her, her pleasure mounting as each slow thrust claimed her for himself, his fingers gently rubbing her clit. She felt herself gush juices onto his cock, her pussy tightening around him as her orgasm threatened to explode.

  He felt her clamp down on his shaft and pulled his fingers away, his thrusts slowing as she took a deep breath and fought off her climax. She wasn't ready yet; she wanted this night to last forever.

  Darren withdrew from her, his heavy cock sliding free despite her protests. She felt herself suddenly flipped over, laying in the leaves and staring up at him, his eyes burning into hers. He slid his hands over her legs, finding her knees and pushing them up towards her shoulders, exposing her wet slit to him.

  She saw his cock sliding over her pussy lips, running over her clit deliciously, sending shivers of anticipation running through her. His muscular body, the V of his stomach ending in that thick shaft, took her breath away. She could hardly believe she belonged to him.

  "I want you to fill me," she whispered, gazing up at him as he slid over her slit with slow deliberation. "I want to feel you stretching me wide."

  Darren breathed heavily, his hard body glistening with sweat despite the chill. In the moonlight she could see the golden rings in his eyes. She moaned and gyrated towards him and he slid the thick head inside her. He held her knees pinned down, so that all she could do was take him, pounding away inside her pussy.

  She was ecstatic, straining to push against him as the silky skin of his cock created a delicious heat that roared through her. She was lost in the thrust of his hips against her helpless body, rocking her as he stroked her clit with his thumb.

  Ruby lifted her head to watch his cock slide inside her, his shaft glistening with her wetness. He was so thick she was amazed she could even take him, stretching her hole wide and pressing against the walls of her pussy. She felt like she was being filled to capacity, unable to take any more, when he pressed into her to the base of his cock, the head pushing deep inside her.

  She gasped and shuddered as he completely penetrated her, giving her every inch of his massive shaft, making her gush over him with wetness at the thought of his cum exploding into her womb and impregnating her.

  He was absolutely inexorable, his buttocks flexing as he fucked her relentlessly, the ferocity in his golden gaze driving her wild. His entire body was tense, a rock-hard slab of muscle between her legs. Ruby could see the desire in his face, the need to fill her with his seed consuming him.

  His fingers stroking her clit sent lightning running through her body, her center full of heat. She had never wanted anything so bad as to clamp down on his shaft and milk him for every last drop. Her entire body rocked with his motion, her breasts bouncing as his cock plunged into her and pulled back out.

  She reached out to run her hand over his chest, beaded with pearls of sweat, feeling the pure lust coursing through him as he took her.

  Her touch ignited him as he plunged into her to the base of his cock and wrapped his muscle-bound arms around her, lifting her as easily as he would lift a feather. He stood up with her straddling him, her legs clamped tightly around him, his hands slipping downwards to cradle her round ass cheeks.

  She gasped as Darren lifted her and thrust, pisto
ning his cock into her while she rode him, clinging to his strong shoulders. She began to ride him, her clit rubbing against the hard V of his lower stomach. She ground herself against him, sending spirals of heat through her stomach as her clit throbbed, aching to cum on him.

  Her round tits were bouncing harder than ever, and he buried his face in them, growling as he took a nipple in his mouth and sucked until it was swollen. Ruby threw back her head as she moaned loudly, her hips bucking against him harder than ever.

  “Darren, give me a baby,” she gasped. “God, I want to be pregnant.”

  Her breasts felt heavy with desire as he ran his tongue in small teasing circles around her nipples, making her groan for more. His hands squeezed her cheeks almost painfully as he forcefully lifted her and slammed her onto his cock, her slit stretched out wide to take his furious thrusts.

  Her wetness ran over his balls and thighs as he took her, the need to cum on him taking over her mind. She was gushing wet, desperate to be pregnant with his baby, to have her stomach grow round as she grew his seed. She fucked him as hard as she could, riding him with an exuberance she had never known before.

  Their breaths came in short pants as they fucked, their moans filling the air with every thrust. She could be as loud as she wanted to, and she wanted to scream when she finally was allowed to cum on him.

  His golden eyes were darkening, his desire mounting as his tongue flicked over nipple gently, his cock pounded by her relentless pussy. The need to fill her was finally overwhelming him, his moans becoming growls.

  “Cum on me, Ruby,” he snarled, his fingers squeezing her ass tightly. His cock was buried in her balls-deep, her clit aching as she neared orgasm. “Cum for me now!”

  She obeyed, the smooth motions of her hips becoming a frantic bucking, her legs quivering as her pussy spasmed and clenched around his cock. Juices gushed over him, soaking his silky shaft.