5 Puppies For The Alpha
Chapter 92

Dante had to admit one thing. As much as he loved his entire pack, his protégé Bastian, his brother, and his children, the gift he had really been waiting for was the gift of his Lukyan husband.

And apparently he now understood why he couldn’t give it to her in front of everyone.

He was sure that if he did, he would have to tear off a few heads. Not for the sight of his wolf’s naked body, that was normal for them, but for what he imagined was on it. He was already salivating and painfully hard when he raised his hand in its direction.

Lukyan walked towards his mate with a determined stride, though his chest was pounding hard. His heart almost wanted to burst out of him because he could face a huge pack and danger and not fear, but to be in this situation now made him so nervous.

He didn’t understand himself, but he wanted this. Not just for the pleasure it would surely give his wolf, but because he knew it would break one of the many mental blocks he had, allowing him to evolve in his relationship with his alpha. Once he did he knew they would be much better off than they were now.

He placed his hand over Dante’s and felt the heat emanating from Dante’s body, plus his masculine scent growing stronger. He had to swallow a m**n. She swung her leg over his and straddled him, keeping a distance that would allow him to easily see what she had in store for him.

Dante moistened his lower l*p, his silver eyes very sparkly and focused on the hands that held his shirt together at his chest. But Lukyan didn’t move any further. He felt Dante’s hands run up his thighs, caressing beneath the fabric, his skin and moving along his waist. The wolf smiled as he felt a different texture.

-You’re going to leave this on all night, or I have to take it off,” Dante spoke in a gasp, he was painfully hard. A wet spot formed on his trousers.

-Don’t push me,” Lukyan muttered biting his l*p.

-I’m not, honey, incapable myself, but…” the alpha kissed his cheek lovingly and brought his hand to his e******n so he could feel how hard it was, “I really can’t hold out. You drive me crazy and you know it.

Lukyan had had a lot of s*x with her husband. Dante was a wolf with a rather high lividity even though he had been known as someone demure when it came to relationships. If only they knew. So he knew his body by heart, as well as his reactions. But he had to swear it was the first time he’d ever felt his member so hard and throbbing, and him with such a degree of arousal.

-Do you really like this?

Dante’s arm went around his waist and pulled him close.

-It’s not the clothes, love,” he licked the edge of his l*p, “It’s you,” their gazes met, “You’re the one who makes me like this. I’ve been waiting for your gift all day,” he gasped loudly.

Lukyan was silent for a few seconds and kissed his wolf’s lips softly. He didn’t know how he did it, but every time Dante said words like that to him, his mind went flying and his confidence grew stronger.

So he pulled away a little and full of confidence began to undo each button of his husband’s shirt over his body, until he could see what was decorating it. And the look on Dante’s face made him even wetter and his own e******n, inside the lower lace, throb.

-Really? -Dante smiled with a complicated expression, “This is amazing.

The red and black lace covering her chest and crotch, joined by details of the same lace forming a beautiful pattern at the abdomen and waist, left more on display than it covered. And against Lukyan white skin it was an absolutely exquisite sight.

Dante felt his hands tremble as he brought it up to one of her breasts and placed it on the fabric.

-Did you really wear this for me? -His eyes kept roaming over his wolf’s body.

Lukyan turned his face to the side with a slight blush at the intensity of her gaze.

-I didn’t know what to get you for your birthday. Your pack is big and you don’t seem to be lacking anything. So I’ve been stressing for a few days about what to get you, and Bastian was the one who told me you might like this.

-Dante licked his lips, then ran his tongue over his fangs, “I never expected this, but I think it’s going to be part of our routine.

His hands caressed his husband’s narrow waist, moved along his h**s until they reached his buttocks where the fabric was almost imperceptible. The wolf swallowed dryly. This was a fantasy come true, and he still didn’t believe it.

-Can I k**s you? -he asked huskily.

Lukyan bowed his head and finished removing his shirt, dropping it to the floor.

-I didn’t wear this for fun and I’m going through the biggest embarrassment of my life just to have you stare at me.

Dante smiled and wrapped his arms around her lips.

-Thank you, my wolf, this is the best gift I could have received this day,” he bit his lower l*p, “I promise I won’t let you sleep all night,” the smile he put on made Lukyan shiver.

And four hours later Lukyan had lost the number of o*****s he had had, and even the perception of time.

-Dante, I can’t take it anymore,” he gasped painfully, holding the sheet in his hands.

His knees could barely support him if it weren’t for her husband’s large hands taking care of him. Even so, his chest, on the bed, rubbed against the fabric against Dante’s powerful thrusts behind him.

-Just a little more, my love,” the wolf descended and kissed the curve of his back.

-You said that an hour ago, oh, and we’re still at it,” he shuddered at the deep thrust that felt almost to his stomach. His wolf was really big and filled him completely.

He never imagined that the clothes still on his body, all messed up, would turn the wolf on so much to the point of extending his day of almost non-stop s*x. Dante was intense in his nights, but he seemed more aroused than usual.

-Don’t you like it? -He heard the alpha’s voice beside him as he leaned down to lick the mark on his neck. His hands stroked it until he squeezed his nipples.

Lukyan m****d, shuddering at the stimulation to his every nerve fibre.

-I didn’t say that,” he turned his face so the wolf could k**s him on the cheek.

-That’s good.

And Lukyan knew he had been wrong in his answer. The gleam in Dante’s eyes told him that no, it wouldn’t be the last lap.

Much later he let out a loud gasp.

-I’ll never wear a damn piece like that again for the rest of my life,” he said exhaustedly as his husband’s knot expanded in his body and he left a sea of k****s on his back, overjoyed.

At least he was glad his alpha had liked the gift.

She just didn’t imagine that days later, upon entering her room, she would replace him sitting on the bed with a large bag. He shuddered at what he imagined.

-Dante, what is all this?

The alpha raised his head with a huge smile.

-A gift for my husband.

And he turned the bag over on the bed revealing, not one or two, but several inner sets of lace fabric and transparencies, of many colours and shapes.

-I had them made to your size. And… I intend to try them all on, my precious.

Lukyan stepped back, sweating.

-You wouldn’t dare,” she challenged him.

-Oh yes, my love, and I hope you’re ready. I won’t let you punish me this time.

And Lukyan could only curse for having accepted the crazy idea of a birthday present.