Chapter 6

After Cameron left to go see Tyler's mother, Beth volunteered to take the outside watch, and warn them if anyone approached the house. With Trish upstairs guarding Allen, Jenifer and Sharon were left alone in the living room. Jenifer felt Sharon's eyes studying her, and shifted her feet nervously.

"Why don't you and I have a talk, woman to woman?" Sharon said.

"All right, Sharon," Jenifer said.

"What is going on between you and my son?" Sharon asked.

"I'm in love with him," Jenifer said meeting Sharon's eyes defiantly.

"In five days you're in love with him. How is that possible?" she asked with disbelief on her face.

Jenifer hesitated; she wanted to explain this right.

"It's hard to explain, but I'll try," she said. "The human in me loves his kindness, his tenderness, his strength of character, the way he tries to do what's right, and how handsome he is. As for the wolf in me, it's his scent, his physical strength, the thrill of hunting with him, and something so powerfully masculine it overwhelms my senses. It calls to me like the sky calls to an eagle. It's very difficult to explain. I love him. I love him with everything I am, human and wolf. I know it in my soul."

"Does he love you?" Sharon asked.

"I don't know. I think so," she said, "I hope so, but if he doesn't love me now then I will earn his love some how. I don't care what it takes."

Sharon looked thoughtful for a moment. "And what about Sarah?" She asked.

Jenifer sighed. "He loves her. He wants to tell her everything and ask her to join the pack," she said. "He wants us to accept her as a sister."

"How do you feel about that?" Sharon asked.

"Honestly, not thrilled," Jenifer said, "I don't know her well, but I will accept her for Cameron's sake. Maybe in time I'll love her like a sister, the way I do Beth and Trish."

"So it doesn't bother you that Beth is in love with him too?" Sharon asked bluntly.

"What?" Jenifer was startled, "Beth doesn't fall in love. She'll use a boy to get something she wants or at least she used to before Tyler. Beth thinks love is for suckers. You're definitely mistaken."

Sharon laughed. "Jenifer Honey, you may have powers and feelings that I can't understand, but you're still a young girl," she said. "Have you seen the way her eyes follow him when she thinks no one is watching? Make no mistake Jenifer. Beth loves him whether she will admit it to herself or not. And it's best if you start getting used to it now."

Jenifer was shocked. If it was true, and somehow she knew it was, she would have to share his love with two other women. "Then why did you tell Beth she could stay here?" she asked.

"I know her mother," Sharon said, "And I'm sure you know what Beth's home life is like. Her mother is an alcoholic and has different men over all the time, or so I've heard. I just offered her a safe place if things got too bad at home."

Jenifer nodded; Sharon was basically right about Beth's home situation.

"Have you had sex with Cameron?" Sharon asked.

Jenifer blushed and nodded. "It's the only way that I know of to transfer control of a female from one Alpha to another."

"So all three of you then?"

Jenifer just nodded again.

"Wait, then that means," the blood drained from Sharon's face, "Camille, Cameron, they-"

"I'm afraid so Sharon. Unless we can find another Alpha to take her Cameron will have to. The only other Alpha that I know of is Tyler's father, and according to Tyler his father will kill us all if he finds out we exist."

"Do you think he's telling the truth?" Sharon asked.

"I just don't know." Jenifer answered.

"If Camille has to obey Tyler, what if he told her to kill herself?" Sharon asked.

"Won't work. Our survival instinct is the one thing we have that is stronger than our instinct to obey the Alpha." Jenifer said.

"Thank God for that at least," Sharon said. "Wait, being a werewolf doesn't have anything to do with the devil does it?"

"Not that I know of Sharon," Jenifer said, "werewolves are the same people they were before, good or bad."

"Is this bond between you girls and Cameron sort of like marriage?" Sharon asked.

"Stronger actually, we can't get divorced. We are with Cam for life, unless a stronger Alpha takes us from him." Jenifer said.

Sharon didn't quit know what to make of this girl. She was certainly beautiful, and if she didn't genuinely love Cameron, she deserved an acting award. Jenifer had been surprisingly honest with her and that impressed Sharon. She didn't dissemble or play games the way most high school girls would. It was clear that she willingly put her fate in Cameron's hands. She believed in him without question. What more could a mother want in a woman for her son.

"Then maybe I should start thinking of you as a daughter in law," Sharon said.

"I'd really like that," Jenifer said, and lit the room with her smile.

Trish knelt with her head on Allen's leg for a while after Cameron left. She lightly caressed his leg as she enjoyed just being with him.

"I've missed you," Allen said.

"Oh baby, I've missed you too," she said.

"Cameron seems like a good dude," he said.

"He's a nice guy, but he's not you," she replied.

"Still, you had sex with him," Allen said.

"Not the way you think Allen," she said raising her head to look at him.

"What other way is there?" he asked.

"He broke Tyler's hold on me and then moved on to Beth," she said. "The whole thing lasted three seconds."

"He's never made you do anything else?" He asked.

"Nope, he pretty much lets us do whatever we want. Unless there is danger like tonight," she said. "Besides, He has Beth and Jenifer taking numbers on who gets to fuck him next. I just want you."

"Really?" He asked.

"Yep, just you," she said, "In fact with you taped to this chair. I can do anything with you I want." She stood up and straddled his lap. Her soft red curls fell onto his face, as she draped her arms around his neck.

"You smell like strawberries," he said smelling her long hair.

She smiled. "Remember what you used to call me?" She asked.

"Short cake," he said.

"I always made sure I smelled like strawberries," she said softly into his ear, "just so you would call me that." She brought her lips to his.

Allen's moan was parts anguish and rapture when Trish's soft tongue slipped into his mouth and made contact with his own. He tried to reach for her, forgetting for a second that his hands were bound. She kissed him long and passionately before pulling her mouth off his and offering her throat to his lips. Allen kissed and licked the tender flesh of her neck. He reveled in her sighs as he nibbled her soft flesh.

She moved her mouth back to his and kissed him deeply. She sucked on his tongue as if she needed it to stay alive. She finally broke the kiss and pulled her shirt and bra up to the top of her chest, revealing her breasts. She raised up slightly and presented a rose pink nipple to his lips.

Allen softly touched his lips to her nipple, barely making contact as he moved his head slightly. He smiled when she moaned in frustration, grabbed his head and forced her nipple into his mouth. He sucked on it voraciously then opened his mouth around the nipple and sucked his breath in. The cool air flowing into his mouth and across her nipple caused it to harden even more. Goosebumps sprang up around the nipple on her areola. When the cool air had her nipples fully stimulated, he sucked the nipple back into his hot mouth coating it with his saliva. She replaced the nipple with its twin and he gave it the same treatment.

"Oh Allen, that feels so good," she moaned.

Allen's cock was rock hard and caught between his underwear and his leg. It bent downward painfully. Bound as he was he couldn't adjust himself. He tried shifting his hips to relieve the pressure but it didn't help.

"Trish," he said, letting a nipple go.

"Yes baby?"

"I need help, my dick is stuck and it hurts," he said grimacing.

"Oh poor baby," she said as she swung off him. She knelt in front of him and unsnapped his jeans. She pulled down his zipper and dug her hand into his underwear. She wrapped her hand around the shaft of his hard cock and maneuvered it into the open.

"That's better," he sighed in relief.

"You want mommy to kiss it and make it better," Trish teased. She didn't wait for an answer; instead, she took the head of his cock into her mouth and gently drew her lips back over the head as she sucked lightly. She lifted his cock up and lavished the underside with her wet tongue, before taking him back into her mouth and slowly gliding up and down.

"Oh God Trish, that feels so good,"

She worked him with her mouth for a few more minutes then stood and removed her panties. She lifted her skirt, exposing the fiery red hair above her pussy, onto her hips and swung her leg over him. She took his straining dick in her hand to steady it and lowered her pussy until his engorged cock head pushed past her warm pussy lips and wedged in her tight, wet entrance.

"Oh Yeeeesssssssss," she breathed out as she slowly lowered her self one inch at a time onto his throbbing, hard cock. She felt the large head expand her entrance. She loved the pressure in her pussy as it spread to welcome his intruding manhood. And she loved the way the stress in her pussy suddenly released as the inflamed head breached her tender entrance and surged deep within her.

"Aaaaaaaah," Allen sighed as Trish's stretched pussy descended on his eager cock.

With his wonderful cock fully enveloped in her hot pussy, Trish sat without moving. It had been so long since Allen had been inside her she just wanted to experience the delight that only his cock could give her.

He was smaller than Cameron was but his size and shape matched her pussy perfectly. She thought Cameron was too big. Allan's cock was about the same size as Tyler's was, but where Tyler's cock was strait, Allen's had an upward curve that put delicious pressure on her upper pussy wall when he made love to her.

"Aaaah, Trish it's been so long, it feels so good inside you," Allan moaned as she slowly began sliding up and down on his hard shaft.

Their soft moans, grunts, and sighs of pleasure filled the room as Trish made love to Allan. They had lived for months without each other and now that their bodies were reunited, the pleasure was more than they could stand. In a matter of moments, their pent up passions had them both rushing toward climax.

"Oh God Trish you feel so good I can't hold out much longer," he moaned.