The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)
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				Title: <strong>The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>07-02-2013, 03:48:40</strong>
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				Night had fallen, as a black Camaro pulled into the parking lot of the roadside bar. Gravel crunched underneath the tires as the car slowed to a stop amongst the sea of motorcycles.&nbsp; Glancing around before she got out, Cerelia's piercing gaze lingered on a few bikers in a small group, talking and drinking near the short set of stairs leading inside.&nbsp; It was not the ideal spot she would have liked to stop, but in the mood she was in, she didn't particular care.&nbsp; All she wanted was a few stiff drinks.<br><br>Grabbing her leather jacket, she exited the car. Shutting it, the statuesque beauty slid the short jacket on.&nbsp; Her long golden blonde hair flowed free, swirling around her as she strode towards the stairs, with an air of 'don't mess with me' attitude.&nbsp; She threw the bikers a look suggesting not to mess with her as she climbed the stairs and disappeared inside.<br><br>Pausing just inside the doorway, she surveyed the hazy interior. The mingling scents of smoke and alcohol assaulted her sensitive nose, making her wrinkle her nose in disgust with a hint of contempt. Striding to the bar, she ignored the stares which followed.&nbsp; Sliding onto a bar stool, she ordered a drink. The bartender put the shot glass on the bartop before her, filling the glass. Grabbing the glass, she knocked it back in one gulp.&nbsp; Cerelia pointed to the glass, which the bartender refilled.<br><br>Ten minutes, and several shots later, one of the bikers sidled up to her. "Hey, gorgesous," he spoke, his hand resting on her thigh.<br><br>Picking up her glass, she refused to look at him. "Move the hand, or lose it," she growled warningly, as she sipped her drink. She was not in the mood, especially after her recent disasters in her search for a mate. She couldn't return to her Pack without one.&nbsp; Her search had turned up little prospects which interested her.&nbsp; She even sought out a few humans, but none of them were good enough, and now there was this persistent human, who couldn't take no for an answer.<br><br>"Aw, c'mon, let me buy you a drink, and..." he grinned, as his hand moved, sliding along her inner thigh as he whispered something in her ear.<br><br>Her glass paused against her lips as her face became an unreadable mask, but there was a dangerous flash in her green eyes. Knocking back the remnants of the glass, she casually set it back down on the bar. Turning slightly she smiled sweetly at the man. Then in a quick movement, she grabbed him by the back of the neck and slammed his face against the bar top.&nbsp; The man let out a howl of pain as he fell to the floor clutching his broken nose, blood oozing from between his fingers as he sat on the floor.&nbsp; Almost immediately the bar fell silent, except for the sound of several chairs scrapping against the wooden floor as some of the other bikers got to their feet.&nbsp; Cerelia leveled a challenging gaze at each of them. Daring them to pick a fight. "Bring it boys."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 04:13:33</strong>
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				It is a strange game Fate like the play, having the most life changing, chance meetings on such a regular, normal night. Even though it wasn't an official meeting night, a large number of the Fire Drakes motorcycle club had gathered at their clubhouse. Not that the building was an official thing, just a drive bar with the strange name of The Big Cocktail Cellar, considering that it was above ground, that their club president owned. They were a fairly young club, only recently formed and full of twenty-something and thirty-odd men. Blue jeans and leather jackets or vests seemed to be the uniform of the day, as they drink, swapped stories and played darts or pool at the tables around the bar, as thin clouds of smoke gathered near the ceiling. <br><br>Thats when she walked in, a real looker with hair the color of gold. A ripple of looks followed her, as she walk among them, interest from the men and some level of jealousy from the sisters, who already were in the club. Not even club president, Jack Kern, was immune from enchanting presence among them, although he was one of the first to return to his pool game, as she sat down and one of the other members looked around, to confirm his right to approach her first. The fellow did have the right, seeing as the last time he tried to get some for the night, he had been usurped by another member. <br><br>He had been ignoring the events at the bar, engrossing himself in setting up the table for another game and had been about the break, when there was a wet crunching sound and a howl of pain. He turned quickly, an impressive feat for a large man, standing over six feet tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular frame, so see his brother laying on the floor, blood dripping out from between fingers wrapped around his nose. Blue eyes flicked over to the strange woman, just in time to hear her offer a challenge, which seemed to echo in the quiet room. He smiled slightly, shaking his head a little and turned back to his game. The stupid bitch was inviting a bunch of drunks to beat her into a pulp. She must be a masochist.<br><br>Jack turned back to the pool table slowly, the only movement in the whole building and lined up his pool cue. With a sharp twitch, he struck the cueball and sent it flying into the collection of fifteen solid or stripped balls waiting in a triangle wedge, with a loud crack. The sound seemed a signal to the rest of the bikers, as three advanced on Cerelia, cracking their knuckles and grinning evilly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 06:41:47</strong>
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				The man on the floor was cursing up a storm as he clutched his nose. Cerelia's eye slid to the three men who were the first group to try their luck. This was perfect, she could vent some of her frustration and anger out right here and now.&nbsp; In a quick movement, her hands were clasped behind the neck of the man in the middle. Pulling downward before he could defend himself, her knee was coming up at the same time to collide violently with his face. Pushing him aside, she lashed kicking the one to her right in the balls, causing him to sink to the floor. While the third man paused in mid-stride, obviously weighing his options after seeing the other two go down.<br><br>A wolfish grin formed on her red lips as she held up her hand, and in a mocking manner beckoned him to come at her.&nbsp; Her attention had been focused on the man before her, she let her guard down for a second allowing someone to come up behind her.&nbsp; A bottle hit her hard in the back of the neck, shattering the beer bottle. Stumbling forward, blood trickled down her neck from the cut. The man infront of her lashed out with a punch which spun her around, and into the bar.&nbsp; Bouncing off the curved wooden top, Cerelia fell to the floor. Momentarily stunned, she laid there squirming a bit. Her wolf was attempting to claw its way to the surface, it was hungry for a good fight now. Her eyes flickered open and for a brief second her eyes had shifted to a golden hue before returning to their normal piercing green.<br><br>Grabbing a bar stool beside her, she swung, hitting the man who had punched her. Sending him crashing into a table which wound up upending. The contents of the table flung in all directions.&nbsp; As she scrambled to her feet, the rest of the bar seemed to join in, becoming a free for all with her in the middle. One of the men she kicked away stumbled backward, his momentum carrying him right into the pool table where their leader was playing pool, messing up the current line up of the balls and the game.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 08:26:47</strong>
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				Jack seemed unconcerned by the growing storm of chaos around his bar, sharping reminding his fellow pool player to keep his mind on the game. Cries of pain and the shattering of glass didn't faze him, as he calmly began to sink the solid colored balls. The same couldn't be said of the rather squirrely and scrawny guy he was playing with. Twitch, as he was called, seemed torn between looking to run out the door, staring with fascination at the woman in the middle of the brawl and taking poor shots at the cueball. Then suddenly, Twitch was jumping away and scrambling towards a corner. <br><br>"God" said the leader of the Fire Drakes, about to curse out his fellow player, when a body crashed into the table. It was a large man stumbling out of the maelstrom of flying feet and fists. Smooth balls jumped from the green felt and rolled upon the floor, ruining any chance of the game being finished. It would have been bad enough to try and finish the game from a changed position but now, he was going to have to look about on the floor to find them.<br><br>"Damn it" he growled, giving his brother a hard shove and glaring into the free-for-all. A wordless sound of annoyance and anger rumbled in his chest, as he focused on the woman in the middle of the bar, raising all hell. He could calm this down but it would take time. It would be quicker and maybe easier, to stop this at the very core, instead of putting out the fire from the edges. Cracking his knuckles, he rolled his shoulders and twisted his neck a little, loosening his joints, before wading into the brawl. Strong arms knocked aside men in leather jackets and at least one was tossed over a table, until he pushed into a small ring in the center, where she seemed to be taking on those brave or forceful enough to get to her.<br><br>"Your a bad girl" he announced in a deep voice, gesturing for her to come over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 08:50:18</strong>
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				Cerelia whirled around to face the leader of the bikers. Shoving a man aside she had been about to punch, the half-conscious man stumbled and fell over several bikers laying on the floor. Her green eyes studying the muscular human male before her. For a brief moment, there was a flicker of lustful desire, as she wetted her lips. <br><br>Those still able to stand began backing away, giving their leader room. This action didn't go unnoticed by Cerelia, to her it resembled the way members of her wolf pack would act around the Alpha.&nbsp; They knew who was in charge, and this was most definitely an alpha male before her. A smile tugged at her lips, as she took a defiant stance, challenging him.&nbsp; "You need to get better pack members, these boys just aren't tough enough," she smirked, then without warning, she grabbed one of the few intact chairs, swung it hard at Jack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 09:17:00</strong>
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				Jack arched an eyebrow, as the strange woman starting talking about packs of all things. What did she think she was talking about, dogs? Everyone he had ever run into, used gang to describe a group of people. Maybe it had just been a layered insult, calling them dogs and then calling them weak. Still, he didn't get time to ponder the odd phrasing or from a reply, mostly because suddenly there was a chair coming his way. Now luckily, he hadn't spent that much on the furniture around the bar, believing that most of it would be broken in some way or another, almost just like this, so it was highly likely that it would break upon impact, not just slam against him.<br><br>So, the biker chose not to dodge but rather gathered himself and turned slightly, so his shoulder took the blow. The sound of breaking wood filled his ears and he staggered under the chair, with a grunt of slight surprise. She was hitting harder then someone of her smaller frame should have been. Splinters and chucks of wood bounced over his torso, with at least one jagged edge tearing at his skin of his neck and cheek. Bright red lines appeared on his tan skin, not quite deep enough to bleed.<br><br>"That" he said, giving his big frame a shake, to clear his mind from the ringing, "Was a mistake Baby."<br><br>With a feral grin, he lunged for the woman before him, closing the distance between them. Muscle clenched and budged as he brought his fist back and struck towards her, aiming for a belly shot, hoping to knock the wind out of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 09:25:41</strong>
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				Her eyes held an almost feral excitment, flickering once more from green to gold then back again as she was fighting within herself to keep the wolf in check. She couldn't risk shifting in public.&nbsp; That was the kind of trouble she did not need, which would bring attention to her Pack.&nbsp; And, what kind of leader would she be if she allowed harm to come to her Pack.<br><br>Cerelia stood her ground defiantly, letting him come at her. She was too overconfident in her abilities that she would be the ultimate winner. The blow struck her, sending her into the wall. Air rushed from her lungs, as she winced. That actually hurt. Rubbing her stomach, a shiver went through her body, something about him was stirring the wolf. Lashing out, she aimed a vicious kick for his right side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 09:42:29</strong>
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				He had thought the fight won, when his single blow lifted the woman off her feet and slammed her against he wall. It had been with confidence that he had advanced, without being wary that she might strike another blow and he paid for it. Unexpectedly, her foot connected with the fleshy part of his side, just below his ribs but above his hips. He let out a mingled ooof of his breath being driven from his lungs and a grunt of pain, as he stumbled back a little.<br><br>Grabbing his side, he bared his teeth and growled in a wordless promise that she was going to pay for that. Taking his hand from his side, knowing there would be a bruise later, he clenched his fists and lunged at her again. Up came his right arm, like he was going to go for her face. When it looked like she was going to either block or dodge away from such a punch, he launched his true attack, his left fist, going for another belly blow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 09:52:19</strong>
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				Cerelia smirked with confidence when her kick landed, making her opponent winded. Part of her was growing disappointed that this human which had shown promise was beginning to fall like the others. Her eyes widened slightly, when he growled. The growl made her shiver, illiciting a growl of her own, a low, wolfish sounding one.<br><br>Seeing his fist coming towards her, she started to dodge, but misjudged and was caught right in the gut again. It lifted her off her feet, and crashing back into the bar. Landing hard, her head collided with the brass railing, making stars and spot explode before her eyes. Sliding to the floor, she sat there breathing hard, bit bloody and dazed. The fight having gone out of her for the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 10:21:38</strong>
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				Cerelia's disappoint in Jack take his lumps, wouldn't have lasted long or even been there, had she known him. There were plenty of incidents at rallies or just out riding, where he had won fights through nothing but attrition, taking as much damage as his opponent could dish out and pummeling them into submission. As it was right now, he could have kept taking punishment from this strange woman for a while yet. But it appeared she couldn't take it, as she slumped against the bar.<br><br>Smiling and taking a few deep breaths, the big biker advanced towards her. Hoping that she wouldn't snap out of her daze too quickly, he reach down and grabbed her jacket. Moving quick, he yanked the blonde up on her feet and spun her around, before shoving her hard, so that her already abused stomach slammed against the railing. Hopping over his bar, he grabbed her arms and pinned them behind her back, holding her down before she began to struggle.<br><br>"Well boys" he shouted to those twenty or so men still on their feet, "I think this naughty bitch needs to be punished for causing trouble! I say bad girls get spankings!"<br><br>A cheer went up from the assembled bikers, as they started to close in.<br><br>"One for each" Jack called out again, "On her bare ass! Jimmy, get those pant and her panties down around her ankles!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 10:40:56</strong>
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				Cerelia's eyes moved upward to look up at the large man towering over her. She still looked dazed, and only offered little resistance as she was hauled up onto her feet. A yelp escaped her lips as she was slammed against the bar.&nbsp; The railing pressing into her already bruised stomach making her feel uncomfortable. Growling, she tried to push back, squirming to get free, but found herself pinned.<br><br>A man stepped forward wearing a jean jacket with the sleeves ripped off. Grinning, he did what Jack ordered.&nbsp; Several of the man whistled and hooted as they stared at the shapely behind. Some scars would be visible on her fair skin.&nbsp; Some jagged, clawlike.&nbsp; A whimper escaped Cerelia's lips, her head against the bartop. Jimmy grinned, as he slapped her behind. The man started lining up and one after the other spanked her. With each swat, her delicate skin grew steadily redder, and tender. "Please, stop..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 10:55:29</strong>
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				Jack was among one of those who was whistling, as her pants were yanked down, followed by her underwear and he got a good look at her shapely backside. He offered another one, each time one of his boys delivered a spank, turning her butt a lovely shade of red, until fourteen or fifteen had taken their turn. It was around then, that she asked them to stop. He laughed, it was quiet, if more then a little mocking, as he leaned around his own arms, to get a look at her face.<br><br>"Stop" he asked, arching an eyebrow at her, "But we're not done here Babe. You came into my bar, smacked around one of my boys, who only wanted to buy you a drink and then tried to wreck the place all by yourself. Why should I stop your punishment before its done?"<br><br>The seven men still waiting their turn, didn't move. Although it was plain on their faces, that they wanted to step up and turn her behind into a blazing red color, they waited for the okay from the boss. If she could offer Jack something he wanted (and what else would any of them want from her?), they might have to make do with nothing more then free drinks for the rest of the evening, instead of laying hands on that beautiful female flesh. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 11:10:43</strong>
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				Cerelia struggled, trying to pull her arms free. Each time she squirmed and thrashed against him, caused her body to buck backwards against him. Her eyes narrowed when their eyes met. "He should've asked politely inside of trying to feel me up," she growled her green eyes had taken on a tinge of gold. Her whole body ached, and it would take a bit longer to heal the bruises.<br><br>Growling, she could smell that some of the men were lusting after her making her lips curl back in a disgusted snarl.&nbsp; Her mind raced, trying to think of some way to get out with some shred of dignity left. A sigh escaped her lips. "I will do what you want, but only with you. No one else."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 11:30:56</strong>
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				He smiled, watching her bottom wiggle each time she tried to squirm out of his hold. As fruitless as hr actions were for her, they brought her pretty face close to his crotch and managed to arouse his manhood. Now that they weren't trying to hit each other, he managed to get a look at her eyes and admired the lovely shad of green, with what looked like a hint of gold in them. Very erotic and different, something he liked very much in his women and he suddenly felt the urge to flip her over and bury himself balls deep. A pity she had come in looking for a fight, instead of a fun time. Oh he might be willing to break the law and often did so with some of the side business the club ran but rape crossed a line. And then she spoke golden words.<br><br>"Well Baby" the biker said in his most reasonable voice, "If you can produce the money to cover all the damages, we'll let you walk out of here, once we get it in hand or you and me can go out back and negotiate a better bargain. So which will it be?" <br><br>"Oh wait" added Jack with a chuckle, "I forgot, I said you had three.&nbsp; Number three, because your not taking your spanks like a big girl, we'll let you go, scot free, after each of the boys, gets a second smack on that pretty ass of yours. So whats your choice?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 11:40:04</strong>
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				Growling, she gritted her teeth, mauling over the options that were before her. The third option was not something she wanted to endure, especially for a second go round. Option one, she didn't have a lot of money in hand to pay for the damages. She was only carrying what she needed, taking odd jobs here and there in her search for a mate to take back home to show the clan. "I don't have enough money on me," she growled, her eyes flashing with a rebellious fire and a hint of lust.<br><br>This close to him, she inhaled his scent. Definitely very musky, earthy but mixed with the offensive scents of alcohol and smoke that made her sensitive nose crinkle. "I guess, option 2, we negotiate." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 12:10:38</strong>
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				Jack flashed a grin, as the woman chose to go out back and....negotiate, as knowing smiles spread across the faces of the men behind her. Oh yes, they knew what he meant by negotiate. Bets would be made, once she was out of sight, on if she'd end up bent over the arm of the couch in the "employee breakroom" or on her knees, sucking off the boss. Of course, there would be those who'd want to cheat and bet a combination of both.<br><br>Releasing her, the big biker stepped away from the bar, letting the blonde take a moment to pull her panties and pants up, as he flipped up a section of the counter and swung out a part of the bar, making a neat doorway to walk through. The rest of the crowd watched carefully, ready to block the one and only door into or out of the building, if she tried to run. Without waiting, he waved for her to follow him and opened a door in the back wall, leading into a small hallway. Trusting that she'd be right behind him, he walked into the confined space, for several steps, before opening a second door and stepped into the "breakroom", which couldn't help but reek of old sex to someone with a nose like hers. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 12:22:23</strong>
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				Once she felt the tight grip on her arms fall away, Cerelia hastily pulled up her underwear and pants. Shooting the men a death glare as she heard the low whispers as they made their bets. she silently followed behind Jack through the walkway into the breakroom.&nbsp; <br><br>Looking around the room, her nose wrinkled at the stale air, and lingering scents of beer, cigerrattes and sex. There was no backing out now. Turning to face him, her hands on her slender, curvy hips. "Let's negotiate," she spoke coolly, eyes narrowed. Her stance was suggesting defiance, an unwillingness to be tamed. Her eyes were still a vibrant mix of green and gold.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 12:51:23</strong>
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				Jack couldn't have helped it, even if he had wanted to, looking down at the woman, her hands on her hips and those beautiful eyes, made his arousal burned brighter. Everything about her screamed resistance, her stance and the gleam in her eyes. Now there was a woman he'd like to take the time to break. Alas, he had the feeling that once they were done here, she'd be on the road and never looking back. A pity it wasn't legal to use the old medieval system of just stealing a girl.<br><br>"Lets" he said in a voice thickened with lust, as he stepped right up to her. Leaning forwards, so his chest was almost against hers, he reach around her and grabbed the door, pulling it closed. Then he leaned against the door frame, looking down at the small woman, running his own blue eyes from her face, down to her chest and back up again.<br><br>"So you don't have enough money" said the biker, "Why don't you make me an offer, for something to cover the damages, ms?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 13:04:25</strong>
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				She didn't budge from where she stood as he moved closer, their bodies almost touching. The closeness made her breathing hitch as she caught a whiff of his arousal. How was it this human male was having such an affect on her? Her eyes glazed over a bit with lustful desire. The wolf once again stirring her. Glancing around the cramped, dimly let breakroom.&nbsp; All other scents seemed to melt away, but his.<br><br>Without thinking, she moved closer to him, her slender, toned body lightly pressing against his as she pressed her head closer to his neck, inhaling his scent. "No money other then what i have to get by on," she replied, her eyes flashing, daring him to make a move. "I can work off the damages by tending bar." Cerelia began to pull back from him. "As I said out there, I will do what you want, but only with you. No one else." For a moment her body tensed, as if she was about to attack when he lowered his guard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 13:39:58</strong>
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				The feeling of sexual attraction and danger coming off her was more intoxicating then any drink he had in the bar. The brief touch of her body against his, made his blood feel like it was going to boil in his veins and he wanted to grab her ass, just to see what would happen. Would she moan with desire and melt against him or hiss with anger and kick him. He wanted to find out so much, that his hand had come off the door frame and was hovering inches above her butt, fingers slowly working, as if aching to grab that shapely behind. He drew in a deep breath, as she started to pull away.<br><br>"Tending bar huh" Jack mused softly, lowering his head a little, like he was going in for a kiss but stopping short of her lips, "That might take awhile to earn up enough to pay me off and for you to get by. Might even be closer to half a year but I'm a nice guy, so I'll make you en even better deal then that. You tend bar, until damages and medical are paid. While you do that, you stay in my place, room and board free. I've got a couch if you want or you can share my bed, nothing sexual until you want it, save for one little act. I want you to blow me and just to spoil all the bets, it can wait until we get to my place."<br><br>"Or" he added, "You can find your own place and work like a wage slave. I don't have to pay you minimum wage, cause you'll get tips."<br><br>The way he said tips, made it sound like a joke. Once the gang found out that she was working her debt off, a beautiful woman, who had beat up several guys, she wouldn't see a penny of tip money, until she started doing degrading, humiliating things. And he watched her through his counter offer, careful of her ability to hit him in so many open places right now. Of course, if she tried, he could very very easily catch her in a bone bending bear hug and squeeze until the fight left her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 13:57:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia could feel the sexual tension in the air, the scent of his arousal was starting to affect her, making her lightheaded. Starting to move backwards, she felt his hand where it had been hovering over her shapely behind. That slight touch combined with the heady feeling caused a moan to escape her lips. As soon as it escaped her lips, she tried to cover it. She was surprised at the effect he was having on her. <br><br>Through the lust induced haze she could vaguely make out the sound of his voice. It sounded almost like his voice was underwater, only catching snippets of words.&nbsp; She figured the choice she made had to be the better one. His comment about the tips, and the way he said it, suggested this was not the option she should make. The thought of being put in another degrading position where she was at the mercy of the other bikes till she paid off the debt was not to her liking. Her lips hovered near his.<br><br>"I'll take the first option," she spoke in an seductive voice, starting to lose herself. That fragile control was slipping the longer she lingered near him. "why wait?" Grabbing him by the back of his head, her fingers curling into his hair as she pressed her lips against his in a fierce kiss, a slight growl emanating from her throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 14:14:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A triumphant smile would have crossed his lips but they were rather busy at the moment, as she agreed to his first proposal, then grabbed the back of his head. It was a hot, eager and hungry kiss, from both sides, as the sexual tension burst into a devouring blaze around them. His hands grabbed her behind so hard, it was like a two handed smack, as he pulled her tight against him and lifted slightly, so her hips were pressed against his. She would have to have nerve damage, not to be able to feel the bulge in his jeans, his manhood filling the confines of it's cloth prison, pulsing and throbbing, wanting to be free, so that the shaft of muscle could expand to it's full length. <br><br>Jack's fingers squeezed and kneaded the flesh under them, as his teeth closed over her bottom lip, biting down lightly at first but growing harder. His eyes opened, burning hot with desire and pure lust, as he pulled away, tugging on her bottom lip to the point where he was almost going to tear skin, before releasing his teeth's hold. He stared into her eyes, panting slightly and giving her behind one last hard squeeze, before setting her back down on her feet.<br><br>"I'm ready Baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 14:25:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia growled into the kiss, when his hands grabbed her tender behind.&nbsp; Feeling her body being lifted up off the ground, she brought up her legs so her legs wrapped around his waist. Feeling the pulsating manhood against her was enough to send arousal spiking through the roof. She shifted her body against his, grinding a bit.<br><br>Being set down, she looked at him with look of lust, mixed with anger and defiance. Anger that he set her down, denying her further contact. Her eyes were tinged now with more of a golden hue, as she paced a bit, her eyes never leaving his. She looked like a feral animal pacing a cage, wild and untamed. Her red lips parting in a hungry smile as she suddenly hooked her fingers into the belt loops of his pants, pulling him away from the wall, pushing him onto the couch. "Skip the blowjob," she growled, straddling his lap. "I think we both know what we really want." Leaning down, she nipped his neck roughly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 14:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Well that was a new experience for Jack. He had never had a woman who could pull or push him around. Oh sure, he had let some do it, while fooling around, as play but never a girl that could move him when he was all set to stay in place. Still, he didn't have long to dwell on it, as she straddled his lap, growling in this sexy, animalistic way about what they both wanted and he wasn't going to argue about not getting the price he had set. As she leaned to to nip his neck, her teeth brushing against the still red scratch marks, his hands returned to her butt, to squeeze and knead. <br><br>Groaning with his long lust and want, he tilted his head a little, catching her earlobe with his teeth and biting down, as his hips rolled against hers, pushing his demanding erection between her legs hard, as if it would tear through their combined pants and undergarments. Suddenly his hands slipped from her behind, moving quickly to undo the sipper of her jacket and peeling it from around her body. Barely waiting long enough to toss it towards a random corner, he was pushing her shirt up, until she had to pull her head away from him, in order to get it off. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 14:55:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia moaned when he squeezed her behind, making her arch up a bit. She offered no resistance as he stripped the first to layers from her upper body leaving her in a red lacy bra, size 38B. Her breasts heaving with each breath she took. Leaning back a bit, she grabbed his shirt with both hands, smiling wolfishly, tore it in two. Flipping the torn pieces to the floor behind her.<br><br>She ran her fingers over his chest, curling her fingers so the sharp nails raked over his warm skin. Leaning forward once more, she kissed him hungrily, biting at his lower lip. Moving her head she began to nip his neck again, little rough bites, followed by a few teasing licks as her hands slid to his pants. Yanking off his belt, her hips pressing against his with each teasing movement of she made in his lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 15:10:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was an amused growled in the back of his throat, as she ripped his shirt right off his torso and his smile flashed teeth. Well two could play that game, as he slide his hands along her back, until they tangled in the straps for her bra. As she leaned in, biting his neck again and grabbing his belt, he pulled. It was a quick and hard yank, tearing fabric and ripping the clasp clean off. As his belt came off, he tossed the torn remains of her bra away.<br><br>Groaning softly, His hands move again. One slipped down to her waist, where he started tearing at the button and zipper of her pants. The other, wrapped around her throat, forcing the predatory woman back from his neck. Holding her there, away from his body, in a grip that would only stop her from trying to force her way back to his throat, he leaned forwards. Rough stubble on his chin scraped against soft skin, as he licked her breast, taking a few seconds to kiss and enjoy before his tongue found her nipple. As he pulled the zipper down on her pants, his teeth close around the pleasure bud his tongue had found, putting light pressure with it, while his hand wiggled into her pants. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 15:22:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Displeased that he was forcibly keeping her from what she wanted, made her growl once more. A low threatening sound. If he had been a wolf, the sound would have suggested to the other to back off, submit, but he was human.&nbsp; Despite the difference in their races, he acted rather wolf like, which aroused her. Her hands gripped his shoulders, fingers squeezing hard forcing her nails to dig into his skin as he licked and teased her breasts. <br><br>Her eyes drooped close a bit, a blissful expression on her face as she moaned savoring the sensations.&nbsp; Her moan turned to a gasp as she felt his fingers wiggled into her pants. "Gods," she moaned in delight, her body feeling on fire, her arousal apparent by how wet she was. "Stop teasing me." The words more of a demand, then a request.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 15:41:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just because it sounded more like a demand, then a request, Jack decided he had to tease this hot bitch just a little more. His teeth clamped down harder on her nipple, the tip of his tongue flicking over the trapped bud. The fingers of his free hand wiggled and searched in her pants, caressing her dripping sex and exploring her thighs to quick touches. Then, suddenly he released her nipple and puled his hand from between her legs. Taking his time, he lifted his damp fingers to his lips and licked them clean, enjoying her taste, until he suddenly stood up.<br><br>Now, they would have had to break contact anyways, to get free of their remaining cloths but this way, it was more like he was pushing her away, just to prove he was in charge here. Staring her right in the eyes, he quickly undid the button to his jeans and thrust his thumbs into the waist of both his pants and the boxers beneath. Kicking off heavy boots, he pushed down, letting his remaining cloths off of his body and freeing his manhood. He grinned with pride, as his shaft swelled to nine inches long and a pleasing five inch girth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>08-02-2013, 15:53:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia moaned, on the verge of melting, the sensations flooding her body.&nbsp; They were so intoxicating, she didn't want them to end. When he pulled his hand away, she pouted, whimpering alittle from the loss of contact. Then she suddenly found herself dumped onto the floor.&nbsp; A yelp escaped her lips as her tender behind hit the cold, dirty tile floor. <br><br>Rubbing the sore spot, she stared mesmerized at the human male before her. He put some of the male wolves in the Pack to shame. Her golden hued eyes widened as a rush of color surged into her cheeks. Unable to tear her eyes away from the impressive, muscular male she licked her lips hungrily. Rising to her feet, she kicked off her calf high boots. Doing a little wiggling dance, her jeans hit the floor. Stepping out of them, she left one item of clothing on, just for him. Moving towards him, she slipped past him, letting her hip brush against his, ever so slightly. Grinning slyly, she swatted his behind, returning the favor for the humiliation in the bar.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 04:24:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The biker had this pleased smile on his lips, as he looked down upon the woman, hands on his hips, as she stared up at him. Well okay, it would be fair to say, she wasn't looking at him but rather was fascinated with his member, which he didn't mind at all. She was free to stare all she wanted, so long as she was willing to fuck as a price of admission to the show. His smile took on an amused feeling to it, as she blushed. He really couldn't believe that one, this feisty bitch, who had tried to wreck his bar single handed and then had all but thrown him to the couch, was blushing at the sight of him? If he hadn't seen it live, he never would have believed it. <br><br>Jack licked his own lips, as she got to her feet, wiggling in an alluring manner, as she got her pants off. His eyes followed each and very moment she made, with a hungry gaze. he didn't move, as she slide passed, barely making a hip check against him, her panties still around her waist. A broad grin split his face, when he felt her hand smack against his rump and he turned suddenly on his heels. Strong hands grabbed her hips and pulled the tasty little thing back against him. Because of their height difference, his manhood was pressed against both her behind and the small of her back, warm and throbbing with the fast beat of his powerful heart.<br><br>His hands moved swiftly, as he started grinding against her, teasing her again. One arm wrapped around her chest, letting him cup her left breast, his fingers pinching and twisting her nipple. His other hand slipped between her legs, lightly stroking her sex and making halfhearted attempts to pull her panties down or at least to the side.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 06:28:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling his strong hands grab her slender hips pulling her back against him. The skin on skin contact made her bit her lower lip, a tiny shiver sliding through her body, but what really was fanning the flames into an inferno of lust and desire was what was pressed against her lower back. The feeling made her toes curl as a soft moan escaped her lips.&nbsp; Instinctively, she rubbed against him ever so slightly.&nbsp; The feisty, hellraiser was virtually putty in his hands.<br><br>Her legs nearly buckled when he started lightly stroking her. But, she wasn't yet ready to submit, not yet. She was beginning to enjoy their foreplay. Her arousal was pushing logical thought further back into the recesses of her mind, only thing she could focus on was pleasure. A growl of lust escaped her lips. "Enough foreplay," she growled, the alpha female side of her coming out, demanding the teasing stop as it was driving her crazy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 07:11:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And it was common wisdom that it was guys who wanted to skip passed the foreplay and get right into the action. Jack could have been accused of that in times past but each time this lovely little vixen started making demands of him, he wanted to dig his heels in and make her wait, even if it delayed burying himself balls deep in her. If she had only moaned that she needed him right now or gasped out for him to please take her, then they would have been on that couch in seconds, fucking like rabbits but she had growled at him.<br><br>"I don't think so" the biker growled back, as his hand come down and he placed a powerful love bite on her shoulder. Hips pushed against her behind, grinding his member against her skin, mimicking the hard, strong thrusts his muscled thighs could produce. His grip on her nipple tightened, twisting the bud roughly, before tugging it away from her soft breast. His hand slipped into her panties, fingers rubbing her sex slowly before the tip of his middle finger, found her clit and started working little circles over it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 07:39:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't used to someone telling her no when she issued a command, and this defiance made her growl a bit.&nbsp; But at the same time, it aroused her, a male who could defy her, match her in strength and power, while at the same time arousing her delighted her.&nbsp; She had found what she had been looking for. The surprising thing was he was human.&nbsp; This little trivial detail didn't seem to bother her in the slightest.<br><br>A pleased growl escaped her lips when he bit her shoulder with a powerful lovebite. Her hands shot back behind her to grab his hips, squeezing warm flesh roughly forcing her nails to dig into skin as she rocked her hips against his.&nbsp; Perhaps, she could give in, beg for what she wanted, what could it hurt? Her legs trembled, threatening to buckle the more he teased her sex. "Please." That one word came out in a breathy, barely audiable purr of lust and desire.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 07:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled against her skin, as he heard the word he had been waiting for escape the lips of the woman in a breathy moan, barely there but it was what he had been waiting for. He could feel a stringing but small pain in his hips, from where her nails had penetrated skin but it only seemed to increase his lust, to have his on blood welling up under her fingertips. Opening his mouth and breaking the bite, he lifted his head, catching her ear in a quick nip. Hands slide on her body, until he grasped her waist again. In a firm, controlled manner, he lifted her off her feet and easily laid her on her back. In a much rougher motion, he snatched her panties and yanked them off, leaving her bare upon the couch.<br><br>Strong, callused hands spread her thighs, as Jack lowered himself down on the couch, kneeling between her legs. Looking her over, he let her thighs go, reaching up to place his hands on either side of her shoulders, as he leaned over the feisty hellraiser, allowing the head of his manhood to press against her sex. Catching her lips in a rough, lusty kiss, he thrust forwards, ramming his length into her womb in a single stroke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 08:21:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When his teeth broke the skin on her shoulder, Cerelia yelped a bit, but quickly relaxed in his strong arms. A little blood seeped from the mark, rolling over her fair skin. She offered little resistance as he scooped her up and laid her on the couch. Squirming alittle on the threadbare, lumpy cushions, she stared up at him, her eyes now a deeper golden hue. Her swollen lips parting alittle, waiting in anticipation.<br><br>Surprisingly, she was still untouched by a man. She would not allow a man into her bed until she had found her Alpha. That wasn't to say she wouldn't fool around a bit, but always stopping before things escalated to the next level.&nbsp; The brief spike of pain made her cry out which was muffled against the kiss. Her body tensed against his. Shifting her legs, they wrapped around his waist as her body relaxed as she deepened the kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 08:59:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack couldn't believe it. There was no way it was possible. This hell on wheels, ass kicking and down right sexually predatory woman was a virgin? Yet, he felt his manhood pop her cherry, heard her cry of sharp pain and watched as she tensed under him for a second before relaxing. For some unknown reason, he felt immensely proud that it was his cock that had laid claim to her womb first and a rush of pleasure flooded his mind, as he pushed his hips against hers, grinding within her for a long moment, as her supple legs wrapped around his waist, groaning into the kiss they shared. <br><br>Drawing in a deep breath, his hips began to move, slowly pulling back, almost withdrawing his shaft from her, before pushing back, plunging his member deep into her, sheathing himself. As soon as he was fully inside her, he pulled back again, a little faster and thrust forwards once more, setting a steadily growing rhythm for their bodies. His mouth lifted from hers, as he let out an animalist grunt of pleasure, as her tight inner muscle clenched around his shaft. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 09:20:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her back arched up a bit, as she moaned into the kiss. Breaking the kiss, she began nipping his neck roughly, even playfully, as her moans of pleasure filled the room. Her body responding to his. each time her lips brushed past his, she growled softly.&nbsp; Wrapping her arms around his muscular torso, her fingers pressed into his flesh, followed by her nails.&nbsp; Each time he withdrew, her nails scratched his back displeased at the loss of contact.<br><br>Tilting her head back a bit, exposing her neck to him as her hips moved in rhythm with his. Her body felt on fire as she felt heat pooling in her lower body. Each movement, touch, kiss was making her crave more. An explosion of color flooded her vision, her tight muscles suddenly gripped him in a vicelike grip. A cry of ecstasy ripping from her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 10:04:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack let out a deep groan of pleasure, as he thrust in her gripping womb. He was sure, this time he wasn't going to be able to pull back, not with the way her muscles seemed to lock around his shaft. As she screamed in climax, he lowered his head, kissing and nipping her exposed throat, as he pushed deep into her sex, grinding his hips hard against hers. Shoulder muscles shifted, as small droplets of bright red blood welled up from the thin cuts along his back, gently sliding along his spine or down his sides, to drop down to her fair skin. <br><br>Running his tongue along her throat, from her collarbone, up over her chin, he kissed her again. Groaning into her mouth, he pulled his hips back, slowly withdrawing from her, until only the head of his cock remained, on the verge of slipping out. Then he thrust back inside, in a deep stroke. This time, he didn't stop be instead his massive body start moving like a machine, pumping his shaft in and out of her, hard and fast. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>09-02-2013, 10:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia hardly had time to savor the afterglow of her first climax, as Jack continued pumping in and out of her slick gender. Each time he pulled out, on the verge of leaving completely made her whimper and squirm.&nbsp; She was completely his at the moment, to do as he pleased. Hungrily kissing him, she forced her tongue into his mouth, trying to battle for a bit of dominance. <br><br>Her breasts bouncing and jiggling with each hard, fast thrust. One thing she was thankful for, was her enhanced endurance. She could last longer then a normal human woman, perhaps even out last him without trying too much. "Gods, harder," she begged, voice mixed between a moan and a growl. Her back arched up a bit as she moved her hips a bit, before shifting her legs onto his shoulders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>13-02-2013, 03:56:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The biker grunted his pleasure, as she kissed him back, forcing her tongue passed his teeth and trying to pin his down, in a duel between the two strong muscles. And she was winning for a time, their tongues tangling, as his body moved to thrust deep into her willing body. However, he wasn't afraid or unaccustomed to fighting dirty. His teeth came down, closing lightly but firmly on her tongue, trapping her wiggling muscle, letting him force her tongue into submission, until they broke apart for deep gasping breaths and the feisty little vixen cried out for him to go harder, is a sexy combination of moan and command. <br><br>Jack lifted his hips to give her, just what she wanted, when her legs slipped from around his waist. In a feet of flexibility, her shapely legs slid along his body and hooked over his shoulders, tightening her inner muscles around his shaft. A deep sound built in his chest, a rumbling groan of impressed and hungry lust, as his blood seemed to burn in his veins. His hips slammed down against hers, driving his manhood hard into her womb. Again and again, sweat stinging the cuts along his back.<br><br>"Fuck" he grunted, "I'm....getting.....close Babe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>13-02-2013, 05:19:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia moans mixed with growls of pleasure as she rocked her body agianst his, her hips thrusting to meet his as her hands gripped the cushions of the battered couch. Her body hardly broke a sweat thanks to her superhuman endurance. Her body felt on fire from the sensations flooding her body as he kept driving hard into her. His musky scent filling her nose, almost driving her crazy, craving more.<br><br>Shortly after hearing his words, she cried out in pure ecstasy. It was a mindblowing experience as a tidalwave swept over her, pulling her under the euphoric waves as she griped his manhood in a vice-like grip, savoring her the effects of her climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 08:35:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack thought for a moment, that she was going to squeeze his manhood off, the way her inner muscles clenched tightly around him. At the same time, she felt so good! His groans formed a deep chorus to her cries of pleasure, as his own pleasure raced towards the peak. His mind was awash in sensation, as he continued to pumped her tight sex, the possible peril of losing his shaft on the withdraw only making the experience that much better!&nbsp; <br><br>Blood pounded in his ears, as his heart slammed against his chest. His breathing was ragged, as his chest heaved with the effort of supplying the large, hard working body, his skin warm and slick from the sweat. A dozen or maybe a score of thrusts later, he couldn't be sure, he felt it, the first warning of his own powerful orgasm, as his balls tightened against the base of his cock, the flood of seed breaking through the dam. Instinct told him to ram deep into the female beneath him, to fill her, to breed her but the last rational part of his mind screamed out against it.<br><br>He had no want to be a father at the moment and he didn't want to be paying child support for the next twenty odd years. As his manhood swelled, about to release the white hot fire in his loins, his hips pulled back, starting with withdraw from the woman. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 08:47:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia's breathing came in ragged pants, as she held on as he continued thrusting into her. She didn't want the pleasure to end, it felt so deliciously good. If only he was a wolf like her, they could continue satiating their carnal desires well into the night without hardly breaking a sweat. But she had to remember, he was only human, and she wasn't about to let this powerful human go. He was hers now, and she would fight anyone who threatened what belong to her.<br><br>A growl escaped her lips as she felt him withdrawing. Her lips curled back in a feral snarl as her legs tightened around his waist to the point of almost squeezing the air from his lungs as she forced him back against her body. As she pulled him forward, Cerelia thrust her hips to meet his, impaling herself back on him. "Mine," she growled possessively.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 09:37:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There it was again, a marvelous, near inhuman feat of flexibility, as her legs came down off his shoulders in a blink of an eye and wrapped around his waist. He was almost out of her, ready to blow his load upon her stomach, when she pulled him back in with powerful legs and an upward thrust of her hips. A massive bellow, a primal thing from buried deep within the most primitive part of his DNA, was torn from his throat, as his manhood was rammed deep into her womb, the shaft pulsing as hot seed surged through, spilling into her with what felt like jet force.<br><br>As his bellow faded away into harsh, ragged breathing, the biker stared down at the woman beneath him. On the one hand, he felt he should be angry, the bitch had forced him to cum inside her, without protection. On the other hand, he thoroughly enjoyed taking her virginity bareback and he really like how she had pulled him back into her. Besides, it was kind of his fault for not slipping a jimmy on before plowing her. <br><br>"Your crazy" he grunted, half smiling, as droplets of sweat gathered on his brow, "Whats your name babe?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 09:55:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing the primal bellow was like music to her ears as she let out a howl of ecastasy as she forced him back into her. Her body trembling feeling him release inside her, muscles gripping him tightly so she could milk him for every drop he had. Her legs remained tightly wound around his muscular waist, not ready to let him go. Staring up at him, the golden hue began to disappear from her blue eyes as she began to regain some of her senses.&nbsp; The wolf satiated for the time being.<br><br>The corner of her lips quirked in a sly sort of smile. "Cerelia," she replied, hardly breathing hard, but her heart was still racing from the intense sex. Reaching up, she brushed her fingers lightly against his forehead, then down the side of his face. "Hmm, I guess we should discuss where i should be sleeping?" There was a flicker of a gleam in her blue eyes. "What should I call you beside, boss?" There was a hint of teasing in her voice as she leaned up to nip his chin playfully.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 10:41:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Those sensual legs remained tight around his waist, the biker didn't think he was going to be pulling out of her any time soon and with the way she was milking him, he wasn't sure he wanted to. His deep, hard breathing, was interrupted now and then by soft grunts, as his hips starting grinding against hers, working his still strong erection inside her. It wouldn't be too long though, before the blood started returning the rest of his body though. His lips turned up in a satisfied smile, as she gave her name and wiped the sweat from his face. In that moment, he realized that she wasn't sweating or looked tired from the intense pairing but filed that way in his brain, as just some unimportant details.<br><br>"Cerelia" he said slowly, as if tasting the name on his tongue, "Well, my bed is always open and I have a futon couch you can have, if you'd rather sleep there. You'll come home with me and leave your car here at the bar. No one will touch it, not while it's in my parking lot. You can take your car to my place, after work tomorrow."<br><br>"As for what you call me" he mused, giving her an extra hard grind with his hips, "Is boss. We'll see if you can work out my name." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 11:02:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouting when he refused to give her his name, she made a mental note to ask one of the bikers. She was confident, it wouldn't take much to get their leader's name. If she applied the right kind of pressure. Feeling his strong hips start to grind against hers once more aroused her again. Shifting her hips a bit, her back arched a bit, as she swivled her hips against his.<br><br>"As long as the bed is comfortable," she moaned, licking her lips. If she let him, they would be going for round two and quiet possibly never leave the break room at the rate things were going. "I suggest we head there, now. I haven't eaten, and if I am to be presentable for work tomorrow I require a shower." She could feel her arousal growing, and was fighting hard to not give in. Nibbling his ear, as she unwound her legs from his waist. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 11:45:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Presentable" said Jack in a teasing tone, "Like we're a classy joint here babe. The boys wouldn't think anything of it, if I tossed out out there right now, well, maybe if I let you pull on a shirt and your pants. If I put you behind the bar right now, they sure as hell would notice."<br><br>He laughed softly, as his hips seemed to move with a mind of their own, grinding against her, threatening to reverse the flow of blood and bring him back to full strength. His hands moved, sliding down to her hips and pushed down, more to help him pull out, then stop her from pushing back. A deep groan escaped him, as his manhood slipped from her warm, clinging depths. The shaft gleamed in the light, coated with a mixture of their pleasures. A smile appeared on his face and he started to get up, only he didn't stand. In an impressive burst of speed, he instead straddled her chest, pinning her arms down with his knees, with his cock right in her face.<br><br>"Before we go" he said slowly, licking his lips, "Clean me up Cerelia."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 11:56:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She rolled her eyes slightly at his comment. About to comment, she pouted as he pulled out, earning a whimper from her.&nbsp; The loss of contact left her with an empty feeling, and a strong desire to reclaim it soon. Entertaining the thought, she was tempted to pounce on him but he made the first move. With her arms pinned under his knees, causing her to hissing slightly in pain. The speed and strength with which he pinned her, surprised her, and at the same time aroused her. How could a man of his size move so fast.<br><br>Once again, her eyes flashed with rebellious defiance.&nbsp; While she wanted to defy him, she found herself strangely obeying him. Moving her head, her tongue flicked out, making a few teasing licks over his impressive manhood. Not wanting to disappoint him, she began to wrap her mouth aound him suckling slowly. Trying not to gag as her head bobbed as she obeyed with earnest. each time she pulled her head back, her teeth lightly scrapped over warm flesh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 12:36:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The biker loved the look her in eyes, when he commanded her to clean her own juice from his shaft. It was as arousing, as it was rebellious. A fresh surge of blood rushed through his veins, as he thought he might have to make her obey. It wasn't that he wanted to smack her, if she didn't, the way one might find in the more "brutal" or "Hardcore" pornos out there. No, it was more of a wanting to bend her will to his own, to make her want to do as he said, not force her to just do as he said. However, the thought was driven away, as her tongue teased the head of his cock.<br><br>A deep, throaty sound was made, as she took him in her mouth and began to bob up and down his length. A groan escaped, each time she started to gag. He readily admitted, he liked it when his women choked on his manhood, it played to his ego, inflating the feeling of his own size and strength. He shifted a little, trying to keep her arms pinned down but moving the point of pressure from them, as he leaned forwards, pushing more of his manhood into her mouth.<br><br>"Come one babe" he said in a lusty voice, his cock it's full size again, hot with rich blood, "You got to get all of me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 12:48:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A muffled growl managed to escape her mouth. There was a dangerous gleam in her eyes, as if she was debating about biting him. She was the Alpha, and he should be obeying her, but the power radiating from him was alluring and arousing. She shouldn't be obeying a human, but nevertheless she did since she couldn't wiggle out of his current hold.<br><br>Eyes narrowing a bit as she forced as much of him into her mouth, her tongue sweeping over and around the pulsating organ in her mouth. She continued, managing to clean him. Pulling back, she let her tongue play with the tip, as her eyes watched him intently.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 13:20:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack was enthralled with the look in her eyes, like he was looking into those of a prime predator he was forcing to perform tricks. No, it was more like he was looking the lion in the eyes, as he was putting his head into her mouth for the crowd, knowing that all she had to do was bite and it was all over. That was much closer to what was happening, all she had to do was bite and he'd be in trouble. There was a grin on his lips, as she pulled back to teased the head of his manhood, as she looked up at him. Most of him was clean, with a thin, shinning ring around the base of the shaft, with a dozen droplets clinging to his sack. <br><br>"You'd bite me" he said simply, pulling his hips back a little, so that his manhood was resting on her lips, "Wouldn't you babe? If I did that again?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 13:31:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A wicked smile formed on Cerelia's lips. "Yes, and trust me, my bite is worse then my bark," she grinned with a deadly serious expression. The wild feral look had returned to her face, just to let him know how wild she really was, and hint at just how dangerous she could be. Giving him one finally lick, and to emphasize her point, a nip before wiggling out from underneath him. <br><br>The fact that she stood up with ease, after the intense sex when normal women could hardly stand was a testament to the fact she might possibly be something more then human. Grabbing her discarded clothes, she planted a hand on her hip, a smug expression on her face. Bending down, she picked up his pants and tossed them onto the couch. This time she was going to take the lead. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 13:58:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The biker laughed softly and grinned as she admitted that she would bite him. For some odd reason, he liked it, he liked that feral gleam in her eyes. In fact, he was so amused, that he let up on her arms, just enough for her to wiggle free and then was able to stand up. One of his eyebrows arched, as she walked around, picking up the clothes he had tossed around, apparently without any discomfort from the recent loss of her virginity. He had popped a few cherries before and every other time, the girl had waited a rest in the aftermath. <br><br>"Impressive" said Jack, catching his pants before they hit the couch. He stood up and stretched, glancing down to decide if he was relaxed enough to fit into his jeans. Snatching his boxers from the pants, he slipped them on, leaving the pants themselves hanging over his shoulders, as the front of the rather plain undergarment tented out, if slowly going down. <br><br>"If I wasn't sure" he said, "that this was your first time, I'd swear your a very talented girl." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>14-02-2013, 14:27:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stretching, Cerelia merely smiled that was the one good thing about being a werewolf. She healed faster then normal humans. "I guess it pays to read," she smirked, teasing him with a smile. Slipping on her clothes, she fastened her jeans, then slipped her feet into her shoes. Moving a little closer to him. "Or, I had incentive." She skimmed her fingers along his right side.<br><br>Fixing her shirt, she was ready to leave. "What about my clothes? I will need to bring them with me?" she spoke. "Just out of curiousity, what kind of business does your gang engage in?" Cerelia was a bit curious to find out more about this powerful human man.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 01:30:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cerelia" said the biker, his voice making her name sound like the most sexual word in all of the English language, "I wouldn't mind a tiny bit, if you wanted to spend every second naked."<br><br>He then paused, as if thinking over her last question and did his best to look sincerely hurt at her words.&nbsp; In the passing seconds, he moved to pull on his jeans. With his shirt torn to pieces, he would be as fully dressed as he could be, once his pants were belted around his waist. He didn't keep any spares around his bar, although maybe he should, if this little firebrand was going to be working here and he still had his leather jacket, hanging in the main room of the bar. So its not like he'd have to worry about getting ripped to bits if his bike toppled. <br><br>"Gang" said Jack, in playful defensiveness, "Whatever would you make think we're a gang? Thats stereotyping, we're just a club babe. We like to ride together and hang out." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 04:23:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia bent down and retrieved the torn bra, making sure she her back faced him giving him a nice view of her shapely rear. Glancing at him, a hint of a smirk on her lips. "I don't mind sleeping naked." Tossing the damaged bra into the trash can. "I just like to have optional clothing, especially if I have to work.<br><br>Her eyes watched him with a hungry gleam as he got dressed. She had to remind herself to wait to jump him again. Wait until they got back to his place at least. Not about to press the issue, instead Cerelia decided to go along with his definition. "I was merely curious," she feigned pouting as she lazily skimmed her fingers over his barechest, sometimes moving her index finger in little teasing circles. "Shall we get going?" Moving to the door, she threw the lock, opening the door, she stepped out into the hall to wait for him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 05:21:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I have room" said Jack, "In my saddlebags, if you want to bring some cloths to my place."<br><br>He grinned, as Cerelia slipped up against him, her fingers tracing over his broad chest, before she moved to the door. Slowly, he licked his lips, as he strolled after her. He could hear whistles from the bar and see a few face peering down the hallway. A deep laugh rumbled in his chest, as each step brought them closer to the way out. The whistles increased, as they stepped out behind the bar, as fists slammed against tables and the counter and a few took up a chat of "Boss!". Broken chairs were piled in the corner and those members of the gang who were injured, appeared to be gone, along with a handful of others, mostly gone to bring their friends to the local hospital.<br><br>As they were about to walk out from behind the bar, the biker decided that he needed to do something impressive for the boys. Taking a quick step, he leaned forwards and grabbed the feisty vixen's hips. Using the same speed, impressive for his large frame, he tossed her over his shoulder, so she was resting on her stomach, looking down at the floor from his back, with his arm wrapped around her knees and her butt in the air. A massive, approving cheer went up, as he carried her out through the door and into the parking lot, until he came to the stop beside a large, Harley Ultra Classic.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 05:32:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia fought the urge to growl, as soon as they walked into the bar. The pounding of fists on the bartop and loud chanting overwhelmed her sensitive hearing, causing her to wince visibly. It was distraction enough as she soon found herself hauled off her feet and slung over Jack's shoulder as he carried her from the bar amid the cheers and whistles. Growling slightly, she reached down and grabbed his butt roughly. <br><br>The cool night air slid over her heated skin, cooling her down a bit. Once her feet touched the ground, she smiled innocently at him, already planning something to make him pay for the stunt just now. Walking over to her Camaro she popped the trunk and pulled out a duffle bag and walked over after slamming the lid back down. Eyeing the bike, she ran her hand over the leather seat and the gas tank in admiration. "Nice," she purred.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 06:24:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack smiled widely, as he waited by the bike, his eyes following Cerelia, as she walked over to her car. He had a feeling that she was plotting, from the way she had smiled at him and he'd have to watch his back, at least for a few days. While she bent over, grabbing a bag from with the Camaro, one of the guys slipped out from the bar, carrying a leather jacket. Handing it over to his leader, the man stayed still for a second, taking a peek at Cerelia's backside and clapping his boss on the shoulder, with a grin, before heading back inside, leaving the bar owner standing there feeling like he was king of the world.<br><br>As she caressed the bike, he pulled the black garment around his torso, soft creaks from the thick leather mingling with her purr. He zipped it up, pulling the jacket away from him, to avoid catching any of his chest hairs in the teeth. His smile was broad, as he stepped up behind her. Second only to hearing praise about his sexual prowess, was hearing compliments about his bike. Grabbing her butt and giving a quick squeeze, he took the bag from her hand. Opening one of the hard-side saddlebag, he placed the duffel inside, before slipping around her and mounting the bike. Holding the large machine up, he knocked the kickstand up, before touching the push start. between his legs, the metal beast roared to life, rumbling and vibrating as the engine warmed up.<br><br>"Alright Babe" he called over the noise, "Your riding bitch!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 06:35:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't object when he took the duffle from her and placed it in the saddlebag. Her eyebrow arched a bit, when he told her what position she would be riding. Smiling with a hint of mischievous gleaming in her blue eyes, threw her leg over the bike as she slipped onto the bike behind him. Her slender arms wrapping around his muscular waist. "Next time, I get to drive," she growled in his ear, indicating she wanted to take the bike for a test drive. Letting a smile play across her lips, her right hand slid down lower a bit, giving his groin a light massage.<br><br>Feeling it vibrate between her legs, made her purr at the sensation. She rested her head against his back. Her thoughts drifted to her Pack. She had decisions to make and soon. While some members of the Pack would prefer her to choose someone born into the Pack, a natural born wolf over one who was turned. But, she had a feeling there would be no objections once they met Jack.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 07:17:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The biker laughed, as he heard a growl in his ear, over the sound of the engine. Next time she was driving? Ha! Not likely, no one, not even his best friend, had driven his bike but him. She would either have to steal his ride (and he would kill her for it) or she'd have to literally worship his body to convince him to let her take it around for a spin. Letting her settle against his back, he put the bike into drive and walked it forwards for a few steps, before it took off into the night, the bright headlight slicing through the darkness, as they pulled into main road. <br><br>Wind whipped around them. Jack lived a long ways away from the bar, as he enjoyed the ride and always looked for excuses to take longer trips on his beloved hog. Still, tonight, those excuses didn't apply. He wanted to get home, on the fastest and shortest route he knew. The speedometer climbed, first five miles over the limit, then ten and finally fifteen, before he was applying the brakes, with a flashing turn signal. As the bike slowed to the crawl, he pulled into the driveway of a small house, with plain, blue-grey siding and a black roof, with a single car garage. <br><br>Stopping the bike, he put his feet down, keeping the vibrating metal beast upright, as he tapped a remote. Slowly, the garage door opened, with a metallic clanking, revealing space to park, with the rest taken up with parts and tools. Giving it a little gas, he walked the bike into the small building, before putting the kickstand down and letting his ride lean against it, as he turned it off.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 07:32:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She had to keep her eyes closed as the wind whipped past them. Her delicate eyes had started to sting as soon as the bike picked up speed. Her grip on him tightened a little more to keep herself steady. Only when she felt the bike slowing down did she open her eyes, to look around. Blinking a few times, her eyes focused on a small house with a garage.&nbsp; <br><br>Once inside, Cerelia slid off the back of the bike. Her long golden hair was wild and wind swept. Running her fingers through the tangled knots, she took in the scents of the garage and her surroundings. Glancing at Jack, her lips quirked in a lopsided smile. "Charming house, right out of Home and Garden," she teased, winking at him as she retrieved her duffle bag from the saddlebag. "Which way to the shower?" She hoped to freshen up and grab some food before retiring for the night, though she highly doubted either one of them might get any actual sleep.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 08:16:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly, when she claimed that his house was right out from Home and Garden. Just because he was a biker, he was suppose to live in squalor, in some run down apartment building, in a room filled with empty beer bottles and used needles? He wasn't some junkie and money was good for him, so why not have a nice if small house? Still he knew she was teasing and he had enjoyed seeing her looking slightly rumpled from the ride, so i rolled off his shoulder like rain, as she got her stuff and asked where he might have a shower. <br><br>"Follow me" said Jack, leading her from the garage and up to the door on the side of the small house. Digging into a pocket, he pulled out a ring of keys and unlocked his home. The door opened on a living room, a hardwood floor, with walls painted a light blue. One wall was taken up by a large screen, plasma tv, with three couches arranged around it. Walking through the living room, he went into a hallway, which opened into a kitchen on the left, followed by a closet, a bedroom at the end and two doors on the right, one of which was locked. Opened the second door, the closer to the bedroom, he revealed a clean bathroom.<br><br>"Here you are" he said grandly, forgetting to mention that the towels were kept in the closet on the other side of the hall. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 08:28:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Following him inside, she was surprised by the layout, and how neat it was. Okay, perhaps she had the wrong impression of how bikers lived, perhaps she watched too many movies where hollywood had a tendency to stereotype people. Entering the bathroom, she looked around. It was definitely a lot nicer then the last place she had stayed. The place had been tight and cramped, making her feel claustrophic. The bathroom wasn't much better in the tiny apartment. The shower was barely big enough for a person to turn around in, and one might give themself a concussion if you moved too fast.<br><br>Setting the bag down next to the sink, she turned around to face him. Her fingers slipping into the front pockets of his jeans. Wiggling them playfully, "You know, the shower looks very inviting, room enough for two," she smirked, playfully.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 09:05:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes" said Jack, "There is."<br><br>Grinning widely, the big biker took a few steps forwards, letting the bathroom door lightly close behind him. He unzipped his jacket in one, quick jerk, letting the smooth leather hang open, revealing his bar chest again, before shrugging out of it, the steel stitched into the leather making a nice clink as it bounced against the tile floor. He started breathing deeply, walking forwards against her, until her back was against the wall and his hands trapped her there.<br><br>"But" he said slowly, leaning forwards like he was going to kiss her, "We've got to have a little talk first. I love fuckin and your tight little pussy is the best I've had babe but I don't want kids, not right now, maybe not ever. So if I don't have my dick wrapped up, I'm not cumming in you again, understand? None of that crap you pulled back at the bar."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 09:14:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trapped against the wall, Cerelia looked up at him. Her eyes smoldered a bit as there was a flicker of conflicting emotions. One thought was, could the choice have been a wrong one? Having strong children helped maintain the Pack, and as Alpha she was required to produce some children with her mate.&nbsp; Her lips pursed into a thin line as if weighing what he said, then shrugged. "Fine," she replied dryly, as there was no point arguing about having kids. <br><br>Slipping under his arm, she moved towards the shower. Turning the knobs, jets of water cascaded down. Keeping her back to him, she ran her hand under the water to judge the temp of the water, testing it till it got to the right temperature. Satisfied, she peepled off her shirt and dropped it to the floor beside the duffle bag. Slowly, she unfastened her jeans, wiggling her hips teasingly as she slipped them and her panties off, kicking them over to the bag.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 09:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Well that had not been the response he had been expecting. He had been sure that she was going to tell him not to worry, that she was on the pill or another on of those female contraceptives. The other possibility he had been ready for, was a massive amount of disappointment in his new housemate/employee, like having a child had been the whole point of this entire evening. The consideration, along with the conflict in her eyes, followed by the wooden answer, threw him off guard some. He watched her for a moment, eyebrow raised in puzzlement, before he shrugged himself and took a step towards her, as she was running the water.<br><br>Smiling as she peeled off her shirt, Jack kicked off his boots and unbuckled his belt. Licking his lips, he reached around her and placed his hands on her stomach. As his hands slid up her body, to cup her breasts, he stepped forwards, pressing his hips against her butt and his chest to her back. Leaning his head down, the big man started kissing her neck and shoulder, as his hands squeezed and kneaded the soft flesh he had captured. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 10:03:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't resist him as he slid his arms around her. As soon as his hands made their way to her breasts, she was trembling again. A soft moan filled the confines of the bathroom, the sound nearly drowned out by the running water. Tilting her head to the side a bit, allowing him access to her neck as she thrust her hips back, grinding roughly against him. <br><br>"You really know how to light a fire in someone," she moaned, letting her hands slid over his thighs, as she was steadily growing aroused with the passing minute.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 10:19:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've had some experience" Jack whispered against he skin, in a husky, low voice. A deep groan escaped him, flowing over her neck, as she pushed her bottom back against him. His hips rolled against her, moving like he was slowly taking her in the most sensual love-making session their had ever been in all of history. Still trapped in his jeans, his manhood swelled with rich blood, struggling and straining against it's confines, wanting to be buried deep in her womb. Heavy, warm breaths filled his lungs, as he kissed and licked her offered neck, before placing a strong love bite, right were her neck met her shoulder, hard enough that he might leave marks in her skin. <br><br>One of his hands slipped away from her breasts, teasing it's way down to between her legs. Rough, callused fingers caressed her sex, gently for the moment. Sometimes, he pushed one finger between her lips, to rub her clit for half a second, before returning to stroking her. The remaining hand continued to squeeze her breast, until his fingers caught her nipple, pinching the bud and starting to twist. He didn't stop, wanting to see where her pleasure ended and pain started.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 10:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sensations of pain and pleasure kept her on edge. She moaned louder as her body trembled against his. Gripping his hips harder, her grip was surprisingly strong for a her size. Each time his finger slipped in and then out again to stroke her sent shivers through her body.&nbsp; wetness began to pool between her legs, desiring to have him take her again. She didn't seem to mind it happening in the bathroom.<br><br>Not wanting to let him have the advantage she pulled away, from him. Turning around, the wild, feral look returning to her face as she pushed him roughly against the wall, kissing him fiercely as she all but practically shredded his jeans in her haste to get them off him. "Its not nice to tease someone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 10:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Now there was the look he liked, the wild animal within her that made her the most incredible lay he had ever had. Once again, she impressed him with the strength hidden in her slim frame.A smile split his face, as he felt more then heard the zipper of his jeans tearing apart. He was glad that he had already undone his belt, he rather like it, although the jeans were more replaceable. His manhood however, was more then pleased to be free, standing erect with full strength. His hands came down, grabbing her hips and pulling them hard against his, pushing his shaft against her belly, warm and throbbing.<br><br>"Maybe" Jack growled, "But it is so fun Babe."<br><br>The biker growled loudly, more of a aroused challenge then anything else, as he pushed his lips against her and bite down on her bottom lip. His fingers slipped around her grab her bottom, digging in to make impressions in the shapely butt, as his hips ground hard against her, as he tugged on her lip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 10:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A growl escaped her lips feeling his hips grinding against hers. Hooking a leg around his waist, pushing back, rubbing firmly at against him. "God, you make me want to devour you," she moaned, as he kissed her lips. A growl rumbled in her chest when he bit down on her lower lip. she responded by digging her nails into his back hard enoug to draw blood. tilting her head up a bit, she licked his lips, before assaulting his neck with hungry kisses.<br><br>Then without warning, she pulled away from him, a sly smirk on her lips as she bent down to retrieve something from her duffle. She lingered there bent over longer then necessary, her shapely behind wiggling tauntingly as she pulled out her cell phone which had been vibrating in the bag.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 11:20:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack growled with lust, as his feisty female ground her hips back against him, her nails digging in, a sweet pain in his shoulders. A tickling sensation moved down his near his spine, as droplets of bright, rich, living red started moving down towards the ground. Suddenly, she was gone, bending over her duffel, wiggling like she wanted him to take her then and there. He smiled, as he noticed her pulling out something that looked like a cellphone. Was she going to start gabbing with friends now? Well she better not think that her wanting to chat, was going to keep him from fucking her. <br><br>Taking the few steps he needed to close the distance, he smacked her butt, hard but somehow still playful, before her grabbed her hips. Grunting softly, he pushed his manhood between her legs, not at the right angle to enter her womb but just enough to slide his shaft along her wet sex. Grunting a little louder, he pulled his hips back and thrust forwards, rubbing his thick cock along her sex. He squeezed her hips hard, thrusting again, harder and faster this time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 11:30:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The slap to her butt made her jump a little, causing her cellphone to tumble from her hand where she had been reading a text message about an update on Pack business. she had to steady herself as he started thrusting, bracing her body against the sink. Steam by now had filled the room, making it feel impossibly hot and hard to breath. The sensations made her growl in pleasure, but not quiet what she wanted.<br><br>Gripping the countertop, she tried to shift her hips a bit, and angled her body in a way, so that next time he thrust he would slid into her. "Damnit, I'm beginning to think you like teasing me," she growled, her grip tightening on the counter top to the point a slight cracking sound could be heard. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 11:51:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know it" teased Jack, feeling her shift, trying to get him inside her. He grinned, pushing his hips forwards but not hard, just enough to almost enter her womb, the swollen head pushing hard between her lips, really to fill her but waiting for something. His fingers dug deep into her hips, making sure that she couldn't push back or at least that was his plan. She had surprised him before, with her strength and speed. He was ready though, his muscles tense for a hop back, to make sure she didn't get his cock until he was ready to give it to her. <br><br>He breath deep in the steam, moving his hips slightly, rubbing against her. His eyes flicked over to the shower or more of where the shower should be. He wanted to fuck her in there, their bodies slick with warm water and almost impossible to breath. His heart thumped, as his shaft throbbed with the beat and pulsed with the rush of blood. Oh he wanted her now, he wanted to toss her into the shower, slam her against the wall and bury himself deep inside her.<br><br>"But" he teased, "If you beg..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 12:01:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her legs trembled, the surprising speed and strength he displayed was what she had been searching for. She thought he would make a very powerful Alpha and that thought in of itself made her growl, feeling her gums aching as the wolf was fighting to get out. She never lost control like this before, but the primal urges were growing increasingly stronger around him. "Please," she whimpered, begging for him to give her what she was hungering for. It was like her body had a mind of its own.<br><br>Bowing her head slightly, her golden hair falling forward like a curtain of gold hiding her face. For a moment, she glanced down at her hands, noticing the slight shift of the nails becoming claws. She cursed silently, struggling to maintain control over her human form.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 12:31:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl"<br><br>The words came out in a deep, throaty groan of want. He breathed hard in the steam, as he mentally struggled to not ram his manhood into her right then and there. Fingers twitched, as he picked her up, unable to see any changes to her person because of the fog filling the room. Legs pumped as he all but jumped into the shower, a slight gasp being torn from his lung, stolen away by the blast of warmth, almost burning water.&nbsp; Their bodies slammed against the wall and for a moment, he fumbled with both of their bodies, as he positioned her against the wall, her breasts pushed against the damp plastic.<br><br>Breathing hard, his hips thrust forwards and then, they were joined. Jack grunted with pleasure, as he tried to push more of himself into her but he was already buried balls deep into her womb. Squeezing her hips hard, he pulled back and slammed forwards. Again and again, setting a slow but powerful pattern.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 12:41:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The slick walls made holding on almost impossible as Cerelia's body slid against the wall with each thrust. reaching up she grabbed hold of the shower head, to support herself, as they settled into a rhythm. Her moans were intermingled with growls as the steaming water bathed their bodies with the stinging jets of water. The feel of the water on her skin felt like thousands of needles were hitting her all at once.<br><br>She fought the urge to bite him, to make him like her. That would have to wait, she would have to wait to see how things evolved. Her body began tensing, heat pooling in her lower body. Her climax came faster then she would have liked. Crying out in ecstasy as her tight walls clamped down hard around his manhood.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 13:34:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack groaned with pleasure, as their bodies collided, the wet lap of skin against skin muffled in the thick clouds of steam. His lungs felt like they were one fire but filled with water at the same time, as he continued to thrust in and out of his lover's womb. Suddenly, through the heavy air, she was crying out with the ultimate pleasure and her inner muscles clenched around his manhood. Her tight grip made him grunt, his hands digging in tighter on her hips.<br><br>"Ahh....Fuck...Babe"<br><br>He wasn't sure if he had groaned or bellowed the words, when he could talk between the ragged gasps for breath. His muscles seemed to burn, as his hips moved faster, ramming his cock deeper and faster into the blonde. A white hot flame grew stronger and stronger within his very core, be it the innermost part of his body or the depths of his soul.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>15-02-2013, 22:53:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still trembling from her first orgasm, Cerelia continued hanging onto the showerhead for dear life as her lover thrust into her faster and harder. Her hips matched his pace with his, thrusting forward to meet his thrusts with a speed that was almost inhuman. Her moans and growls of pleasure echoed through the confines of the hot, steamy room. It was as if her sexual hunger was insatiable, and she would put him to the test.<br><br>"Gods," she moaned, as their wet bodies slid against each other. Her body felt on fire, perhaps it was from the hot water burning her skin or the way he made her feel, the fact he could tame the wild animal in her. She wanted him like she never wanted another man before. Being with him felt right. Again, she felt a rapidly approaching climax. Crying out again as she spun over the edge in pleasure from her second earth shattering climax as her muscles tightened around his manhood once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>16-02-2013, 23:34:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack panted hard, his broad chest heaving, as his lungs struggled. The air felt thick, the water vapor taking up much of the room that life-giving oxygen should have been and nearly choking the mortal man. Each breath felt like it was slowly adding to a sloshing pool in each lung. Muscles crying out for more air, a delightful pain spreading across his frame, as they starting producing a mild acid to keep working. Water slowed down his body and he was sure that at least some part of it was salty sweat, mixed with the warmth of the shower His eyes unfocused slightly, seeing only the billowing steam, mingled with threads of fine gold. <br><br>A deep, almost bovine bellow ripped from his tortured lungs, as Cerelia plunged into her second orgasm, her muscles clamping around his manhood against in the most delightful tightness. The biker almost blew his load right then, as his own pleasure spiked but he mentally fought to keep a lid on the pressure. He had gotten tow out of her back at the bar but this time, he was going to send his lover into a third orgasm. Biting the inside of his cheek, he kept thrusting in and out of her womb. His muscles screaming in protest but moving faster, trying to make her cum once more, as fast as possible. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 00:09:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia was on the verge of losing what little control she had left. Her mind was focused solely on the intense pleasure her lover was lavishing her with. His deep bellow curled her toes, exciting the animal within. She responded in kind with an almost animal like howl, as she thrust her hips against his. Their bodies moving together in an almost inhuman pace. <br><br>She tightened her muscles, just to make things a bit more challenging for each thrust. Her body was on edge, each nerve alive from the intense lovemaking. Shifting her hips a bit, so each thrust hit that bundle of nerves inside her causing her third orgasm to come even quicker then the last. "God, you feel so good," she howled in pleasure, thankful the steam was hiding her face. Her eyes had taken on a molten golden hue, but this time, her teeth had started shifting into sharp fangs. It was taking all she could not to bite him, make him hers. After a third earth shattering orgasm, her legs started to buckle, causing her to slump a little against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 02:33:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time the feisty vixen was buckling from the force of her third orgasm, the Biker was tasting coppery blood, from where he had bitten his cheek. his hands on her hips seemed to shake with the effort of holding himself back. His mind screamed out in triumph, as her body shook and clenched around his manhood and the weakened mental barriers were swept away in the raging torrent of pleasure, as the pressure forced his release. A wordless roar of primal energy ripped from his throat, as he threw back in his head, eyes closed. The last mental command raced ahead of the tide, reaching his hips in time for him to pull back, far enough that he was withdrawn from her womb. At once he thrust forwards but his instinct missed the mark, his cock sliding just between the cheeks of her shapely butt, as his orgasm erupted, hot seed splashing over the small over her back.<br><br>Almost at once, he found it hard to stand and was forced to release her left hip. Jack's large body started to fall forwards and he slammed his hand against the wall, with a wet slap. The other arm wrapped around her waist, holding Cerelia against him, as he gasped for breath, supporting himself with one hand. His head came down and his lips found her shoulder. Eyes still close, he began to kiss and nip her skin, working his way towards her neck, his panting raggedly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 03:01:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia nuzzled his neck, panting a bit as the hot steam was starting to affect her breathing. She tilted her head a bit to allow him to kiss and nip her wet skin. Feeling the urges starting to surge again, she gently pulled away from him not wanting to lose what little control she had left. Trying to calm herself, she picked up a washcloth and soap. Soaping the rag, she began to scrub his massive chest, leaving soapy trails on his hot skin.<br><br>"So, what other rules should I know about, be it work related or otherwise," she asked, her voice sounding a bit shaky. She moved the soapy rag over his arms and neck next.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 03:26:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack smiled, as he felt Cerelia start to pull away from him. He opened his eyes, letting her go, as it allowed him to placed his new free hand against the wall, holding himself up and rest under the warm rain from the shower head. He shook his head a little, watching as she got the bar of soap and the only washcloth in the shower, marveling that she somehow had mustered the energy to move at this point. That didn't stop him, from spread his arms out, as she got close and started rubbing his chest, her smaller frame blocking the water from where she was washing. He considered her question, as she started to wash his neck.<br><br>"Well" the big man rumbled, "The basement is off limits. The stairs have a bad case of dry rot and are likely to collapse, trapping you down there."<br><br>The lie came easily to his lips. There was nothing wrong with the basement stairs. In fact, they were new and reinforced. However, he needed a cover story for any visitor (including her) to keep them from poking around in the crates below the house. She didn't need to know the gang was trading in illegal weapons and ammunition. <br><br>"As for work" he mused, "Well get there for five in the afternoon, when we open and you can leave after we clean up, after last call at 11:50."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 03:58:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright," she replied, though her curiousity was peaked. She didn't smell anything rotting when she entered the house. So what was he hiding down there he didn't want her to see. Cerelia didnt press the matter, merely going along as she continued washing his massive body. She had to restrain herself from jumping him again. At the rate they were going, she figured he'd wind up in the hospital within the next couple of days if she wasn't careful, he was only human.<br><br>Keeping her eyes lowered, to hide the golden hue, she caressed his hips with the washcloth.&nbsp; "I think I will sleep on the couch tonight, if that is alright," she spoke, still feeling her fangs poking the inside of her mouth. If she could get some time to sneak off, she could shift and run through the woods to work off the extra engery and tension.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 04:15:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack arched an eyebrow slightly, looking down at Cerelia, as she half announced her intention, half asked about sleeping on the couch. Of course she was free to do so, he wasn't going to stop her, even if he'd like it better if she was in his bed but he was someone confused by it. This was the second time he was getting a mixed signal from her. First was the one about not cumming in her and now after an intense fuck, she didn't want to curl up together. Sure it was the stereotype that men didn't like cuddling and maybe she was being considerate about that. He was neutral on the matter, never really actively cuddling but it was enjoyable to wake up with his partner for the night, clinging to his body. <br><br>"No problem" he said, reaching behind her, the grab the soap, "And feel free to raid the fridge whenever you feel hungry."<br><br>Standing up straight, now that he had recovered his breath and felt like he could without falling, he lathered the soap between his hands. Once they were covered with suds, he put the green bar down and began to rub her shoulders and back, watching as white bubbles rang down her spine, from the spray of the shower head. Relathering, once the water had wash his hands clean, he starting working on her arms, even as she washed him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 04:30:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling his hands on her body, she closed her eyes relaxing. She leaned against him, head rest against his chest. "That feels good," she mumbled. At the mention of food, her stomach began to rumble and she realized that she had not eaten all day, well if you count a cardboard tasting granola bar around noon. But, what she was really craving was a thick, juicy steak. At that thought, her mouth was practically watering.<br><br>Letting the water wash away the soap, she turned around, turning off the water. Cerelia stepped out of the shower, looking around for a towel to dry off. "Um, towel, please," she asked, folding her slender arms over her ample breasts as if suddenly shy about her body being exposed and she was trying to cover up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 05:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia was in luck, at least where her stomach was concerned. The biker was a big fan of meat, to the point where he didn't have much in the way of vegetables in the house, mostly potatoes and frozen bags of corn and peas. Stored in his fridge, were things like bacon, ham steak, steak tips (no full stakes thought) and half of one of those rotisserie chickens you can pick up, already cooked at the store. There was also cheese, soda and beer, if she so chose to indulge in the manly bounty found within. <br><br>"Gimme a minute" said Jack, giving himself a shake and stamping his feet to knock as much water off his skin and hair as he could. Stepping out of the shower, he quickly dried his feet on the mat and glanced at Cerelia, smiling in amusement. Girls were odd and that wasn't the first time he had come to the conclusion. They had just finished knowing each other in the most intimate of ways, though sex and washing and there she was, covering up like she was some shy girl, getting naked with a man for the first time.&nbsp; Not to mention, she had been the one to nearly shred his jeans and boxers, before hand. A chuckle escaped him, as the damp giant of a man, slipped out of the bathroom and opened the closet.<br><br>Grabbing two towels, he stepped back inside, letting the door hang open and handed her one. Unfolding the other, he began to rub himself down, enjoying his nakedness. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 05:18:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia watched him step out of the shower. As he passed by her, she tilted her head to the side slightly, admiring the view from behind. She gave a little whistle of approval. Taking the towel, she began to&nbsp; dry off. Dropping the wet towel on the floor, she selected some clothes from her duffel. Slipping on a pair of pale yellow panties, a black spaghetti strap tank. grabbing the handles of the bag, she picked up the bag, as she headed out the door giving his butt a love tap.<br><br>Dropping the bag by the couch she made her way into the kitchen. Stomach rumbling again, she opened the fridge. Inhaling the scents, her wolfy nature approved of the selection. Grabbing the rotissere chicken and several beers, she sat down at the kitchen table. Propping a leg up on a chair to her right, she tore off a chicken leg and took a huge bite of the meat, savoring the juicy meat. Licking her lips, she took a long sip of beer from the bottle, not even bothering with a glass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 05:56:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The big man chuckled again, as his new housemate made a wolf whistle at him and then smacked his bite lightly, as she walked out in her underwear. Women were odd. From ravenous succubus, to blushing girl and then to playful vixen, all within the hour. When he was finished drying, he tossed both towels in a small hamper and glanced over at his cloths. He frowned slightly, nudging the poor jeans with his toe, before picking the lot up and carrying it into his bedroom. Pulling his belt from the loops in the worthless jeans, he hung it up, before tossing the rest in his closet, planning on using the jeans for patching other but still unshedded&nbsp; pairs at some point in the future. <br><br>Grabbing a pair of plain black boxers, he slipped them on. He had considered walking around nude but decided that he'd match her level of clothes for now. So underwear was the dress code for the night! Cracking his back, he went out to see what had become of her and found Cerelia sitting at his table, the half chicken out, with plenty of beer. A smile flashed across his lips, as he strolled in. Plucking one of the beers from the table, he tipped his head back, downing a quarter of the liquid from the brown glass, before reaching down and attempting to push her leg from the other chair at the kitchen table. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 06:07:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stripping the last bit of meat off the chicken leg, she glanced at him when he entred. Watching him with an arched eyebrow, as she downed the last bit of liquid from her second beer she let him move her leg so he could sit down at the table. Peeling off a chunk of meat from the cold chicken, she pushed the plate towards him.<br><br>"Not big on fruits and veggies," she smirked slightly, teasing him about all the meat filling the fridge. "Just curious, where is the nearest grocery store?" Since she was "new" to the area, and going to be staying for a while she needed to know where some places were, like the grocery store and clothing store should she need to buy new clothes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 06:20:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhgg" grunted Jack with a smile, as he did his best caveman voice, "Man eat meat!"<br><br>Laughing softly, he pulled the plate of chicken towards him and yanked off the wing from the chicken. Nudging the plate between them, he lifted the wing to his mouth and started using his teeth to tear the cold skin and flesh from the bone. Finishing off the wing, he tore off a chuck of the white meat, the fact the he had missed dinner just catching up with him and the fact that his body was in need of energy. Downing that and most of the beer he had taken, he pondered for a second, trying to think of the directions for the closest store. Oh he could walk or drive there, no problem with his mental map but he need a second to get it down for an out of towner.<br><br>"Well" he said, "If you keep going down the road, theres a little mom and pop type store. A little bit of everything foodwise but small and a tad pricy. A good deli though. Theres a supermarket a little ways away. Head back down the road, towards the bar and take the first left, then the fifth right and you can see it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 06:38:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks, if I can get to the bar early enough, I can get my car, and do some shopping," she spoke, tearing off another chunck of meat as she took sips of beer in betwen chewing. Swallowing the food in her mouth she licked and suckled her fingers clean. Hunger satisfied for now, she got up, taking her half empty beer bottle and another unopened one. "Um, so, I'll see you in the morning." Leaning down, she kissed him lightly on the lips. Pulling away, she licked her lips tasting both the chicken and beer. "Mmm, tasty." Smiling slightly, she headed for the couch, where she got comfortable. Laying there, she thought about the next day. She began to ponder how to convince him to let her bite him and change him. Would he even want to? Or, would he get spooked finding out that she wasn't "normal". Sighing, she closed her eyes.<br><br>Few days passed, and Cerelia was settling into her job tending bar. Being behind the bar was a sort of safe zone for her, the bar being a buffer for her. Picking up a glass mug, she began to dry it with the clean dishtowel. She paused, hearing giggling. Frowning, Cerelia looked around, scanning the crowded bar for the source of the giggling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 08:05:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll take you in early" promised Jack, watching after her, as she walked away. He smiled, his eyes following her cute butt and how it wiggled with each step. Leaning back in the chair, he finished up the chicken and the handful of beers on the table, before putting the plate and bottle into the sink, planning on washing up in the morning. Turning off the lights, he walked into the bedroom in the dark, knowing the way from memory and fell asleep fairly quickly, no worries about the future to keep him awake. <br><br>A few days passed by, as the two housemates seemed to fall into a comfortable formality. In addition to his bar, the biker also seemed to do a fairly good business selling parts from his gauge or working on quick fixes for his fellow bikers in the area, even though from other clubs, to judge by the patches on the leather jackets. He also sold a few other items, which he was fetching from the basement, whenever Cerelia went out. The word had also been spread across the Fire Drakes. He was to be called Boss and no one was suppose to be using his real name in front of the new bartender. The reason for this was also known and several of the guys either teased her with possible names for the leader of the club or tried to get free drinks from her in exchanged for the name, all of which were wrong.<br><br>Jack was sitting at a table that night, chatting with old friends, when a pair of women entered the bar. A pair of sisters, in both meaning of the words in that place. They were part of the club, as close to full members of women got and they did happen to have the same mother, whom they had been away visiting. Spotting the club president, they made a beeline towards him, coming from behind and kissed both of his cheeks at the same time, before giggling. April and Samantha were some of his "regular" girls or those that were the closest to having a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship with him and the giggling only increase, as he pulled both of them onto his lap, each resting on one knee.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>17-02-2013, 08:15:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia was increasingly curious as to what was in the basement. Sometimes she would pretend to be out, but stayed a safe distance from the house in her wolf form. She had claimed the area around the house as her territory, at least for now. Leaving traces of her scent, it would let potential Weres know there was an Alpha in the area and for them to steer clear.<br><br>It frustrated her to no end that the Bikers were teasing her by giving her wrong names for their leader. She decided to up her detective game, and intercept any and all mail. Maybe that would give her a clue as to his name. Her eyes immediately narrowed, seeing the two women make a beeline for Jack. A dangerous gleam flashed in her eyes, as her grip tightened on the mug in her hand, shattering it to pieces. A few shards sliced into her hand. Ignoring the blood oozing from her hand, she stalked over to where the trio were sitting. A hand on her hip as she glared at them with a wild, feral expression.&nbsp; She didn't like the two women being with her man. She cleared her throat to get their attention.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 04:04:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The president of the Fire Drakes felt like a king, his subjects feasting in his castle and wenches about him. The sisters snuggled against his chest, their dark brunette hair a nice contrast to his light blue shirt, as he wrapped his arms around their waists. Set before him was a pitcher of beer and a tall glass, half full. Engrossed with a conversation about new Harley models coming out in the next few years, he didn't notice when Cerelia approached the table or as she stood there, until she cleared her throat. He looked up, a few seconds before the lovely ladies sitting on his lap and arched an eyebrow at the interesting expression on her face, which turned to concerned when he saw the blood dripping from her hand.<br><br>"Are you okay" he asked, as the girls looked up to see her.<br><br>"Boss" asked April in a husky whisper, recognizing the jealousy, "Did you find another Regular?"<br><br>"And forget" added her sister, "To tell her about us?"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 04:43:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia glared at the two women sitting in Jack's lap. Her face was unreadable, but her eyes flashed dangerously. Her breathing was controlled, as if she was trying to using deep breaths to calm herself, despite her nostrils flaring. The way the women smelled, only irritated her, and their flirting with him was making her increasingly angry. He was hers, and anyone who came between her and what was hers would rue they day they did.<br><br>Growling, her red lips curling back a bit as she reached over and snatched the scarf from around April's neck. Sneering at the woman, she wraped the hot pink scraf around her bleeding hand. "Wouldn't you two be more at home in a circus, I think they're missing two clowns," she sneered. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 06:46:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The friendly, willing to share looks died in the eyes of the sisters, replaced by sneers and mocking glances. Who the hell did she think she was, coming after their man? Knowing looks passed between them, as a plan of action was put in place. April slowly stood, as Samantha slid from Jack's knee to sitting in his lap, her back pressed against his chest, moving in a slow, sensual wiggle and making little moaning sounds, knowing the would be getting this happy, slightly dazed look in his eyes. They didn't care that much if he went after other women but they would be damned if they got replaced by some stranger, who wasn't even in the club.<br><br>"You better watch your mouth bitch" said April, in a falsely sweet voice, as she stood between Cerelia and the boss, "And know your place. We've got rank around here and your not even a pledge, not one of us. Now why don't you go back to where you belong, showing your tits off behind the bar for tips."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 06:54:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing Samantha rubbing sensually against Jack did it for Cerelia. She wasn't about to lay down and roll over, after all she was the Alpha of her pack, and showing weakness to an enemy was not an option, and these two women were her enemies. By now the bar had gone completely quiet as all eyes were on the three women, some were starting to take bets.<br><br>Cerelia's eyes started to take on a red tinge as she was dangerously close to losing control. It took all she had to keep from shifting right then and there. Growling, she stalked over to Samantha and grabbed a fist full of her hair, yanking her away from Jack. "I know my place and its above trash like you," she growled.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 07:04:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha let out a yelp of surprise, when she was suddenly pulled off of Jack's lap but her hair and grabbed at her attacker's wrist. No stranger to cat fights or bar brawls, she dug her nails on with one hand, trying to tear skin and make her bleed. At the same time, she swung with her free hand, fingers outstretched, trying to land a blow on Cerelia's face but truly aiming for her eyes.<br><br>"Your place" hissed Sam's sister, "Is on your knees, begging for scraps!"<br><br>The feisty vixen, had also made a mistake, she had turned her back to April. Dressed much like her sister, in a cleavage showing top and jeans, she also wore good shoes, the kind she could go riding in. And she was going to put them to good use. As her sister attacked the newcomer, she struck from behind, kicking hard at the back of her knee, hoping to bring the bitch down. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 07:15:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia merely smiled, finding it amusing how the woman was flailing about trying to scratch her.&nbsp; She was no stranger to fights, growing up within the Pack she was used to fighting from time to time. Since becoming Alpha, she had to stave off challegners to her authority, fighting them, and in the end she would win, sometimes becoming injured. Cerelia jerked her head back just in time to avoid getting her eyes clawed out. The nails raked over her cheek, drawing blood. "Oh, is that a position you are familiar with?" she sneered.<br><br>Sensing the other sister coming up behind her, the scent of the woman mad her eyes water, both seemed to overuse the perfume they were wearing. She took the attack, going down on one knee. Letting go of Samantha, Cerelia lashed out with her fist aimed for the April's stomach.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 08:15:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				April grinned, as the bitch went down, just as expected. What she hadn't expect was the speed in which she would retaliate. With a gasp of pain, the air was driven from her lungs, by a fist to her stomach. She stumbled back, a grimace of pain over her face, as she clutched her stomach. However, she wasn't done yet and even as the blow was struck, her sister was jumping into action. Samantha lunged towards Cerelia and grabbed for her throat, hoping to knock her down and choke her, until her sister could get back in on the action. <br><br>Jack watched from his chair. He liked watching women fight and it was even better when it was over him but he was worried. Cerelia had been able to so serious damage to several of his friends and he didn't want her to hurt them that badly. But then again, while she had taken two on during the brawl, she hadn't been trying to defend her front and back. So he watched, hands on the arms of his chair, ready to get up and into the middle of the action, to break it up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2013, 08:25:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A feral smirk spread across Cerelia's lips when she saw April go down. Growling, she wrapped her hands around Samantha's wrists, still smiling as she flipped the woman onto the ground. Her hand then went to Samantha's throat applying pressure. "Listen closely, bitch," she growled, applying a bit of pressure to samantha's neck. "You and your sister will keep your hands off him from now on. He's mine." Leaning down a bit, keeping her voice low. "IF you do not, I will know, I will hunt you down and rip you and your sister to pieces. Understand?"<br><br>Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the leader of the Fire Drake's tensing, as if getting ready to intervene. Her eyes then went to April, narrowing as she shot the woman a warning look to stay down, or a punch to the gut would be the least of her troubles. Several of the Bikers looked a bit disappointed as the fight seemed to have come to an end, and started paying up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>21-02-2013, 00:01:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The problem with fighting two people at once, is that unless they're both standing in front of you, its very hard to watch both of them. With one on front and one behind, you have to start picking and choosing who to pay attention to. Do you go with the woman that is was just threatened with death, while slowly being choked, with nothing to lose or the one behind you, readying to strike, filled with the burning desire for revenge and fearful need to save her sister? Either choice could prove to be fatal. Indeed, it was one of those damned if you do, damned if you don't moment.<br><br>Samantha snarled up at Cerelia, as the bitch's attention was taken away from her. The hand on her throat was cutting off her air, as fear and hate welled up within her. She reached into her pocket and grabbed a thin, stiletto blade. At the same time, seeing her sister go for the weapon, April straightened and sneered, before balling her fists. She needed to keep the attention of the new comer for just a few more seconds and then things could go back to normal. <br><br>However, there was a forth person watching and willing to interfere. As the knife flashed in the light of the bar, Jack surged to his feet and threw himself forwards, towards the pair on the ground. As his knee slammed into the floor, one rough hand clamped down around Samantha's wrist, pinning her hand to the floor, before she should strike, while the other grabbed the back of Cerelia's neck, squeezing hard enough that he might snap her neck, if he twitched too much to one side. <br><br>"Enough" he growled in a low voice, filled with the threat of violence, "Let go, both of you!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>21-02-2013, 00:22:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia snarled at the pressure on her neck, as her eyes burned with murderous intent fixated on the woman on the floor. She wanted to rip these two women to shreds for their insults. No one insulted her, or came between her and what was hers. She was an Alpha, to withdraw from a fight without a clear resolution would have been seen as weakness by her Pack, and subsequently leave her open to attacks. <br><br>"Ah, Boss, can't you let them go at it a bit longer, it was just getting good," the man with the broken nose, the same man that tried to put the moves on Cerelia when she had wandered into the bar. He and a few others were snickering, they wanted the entertainment to continue. They had odds on Cerelia winning.<br><br>"Let me go," Cerelia snarled, her hand tightening a bit more around Samantha's neck, her nails digging into the woman's throat. The sharp nails pierced skin drawing a bit of blood.&nbsp; "The bitch needs to be put in her place." Despite the pressure Jack applied she still rebelled, though not as much. Finally, she stopped struggling against Jack, submitting to him for the moment as she let go of Samantha's throat. Growling a little she turned around slightly, to give him a nip on the neck, the way he acted exerting his authority, aroused her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>21-02-2013, 03:19:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shut it" growled Jack, as there was a call for the fight to continue. He took the knife from Samantha, who had gone limp as soon as the boss had arrived on the scene, although she continued to sneer and murder flashed in her eyes. Without looking away from the girls, he tossed the blade away and heard it land with a loud thunk, embedding the thin steel in a beam above their collective heads. There were a few surprised grunts, from those that hadn't seen the knife come into play.<br><br>Once she let go of Sam's neck, the biker seemed to ignore Cerelia, even as she turned to nip at him. Instead he looked down, making sure that sister she had been choking was alright, before letting her wrist go. Glancing over at April, he gave her a look that screamed "go home". Getting up on his feet, he turned to the strange woman, who was living in his house, working in his bar and who had now attacked his friends. Thunderheads grew and crackled in his eyes, as he grabbed her arm and all but dragged her back behind the bar and down into the hallway behind it.<br><br>"What the hell" growled Jack, as he pulled her into the break room, "Is your problem?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>21-02-2013, 03:53:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There were a few collective groans that the fight was over, but quickly fell quiet and dispersed returning to their tables as if nothing had happened.&nbsp; They chanced a glance towards the back room, as Cerelia was dragged along behind their leader. She was in for a world of trouble now. They would be rather surprised if she emerged from the room alive, or at least without any injuries.<br><br>Cerelia spun around standing in the middle of empty break room. A wild, feral look on her face, as she was mad with him for stopping her from teaching the two women a lesson. A primal power radiating from her body as she stood defiantly before him, challenging him. She knew that he shouldn't have this affect on her, but he did. It was driving her crazy. Maybe, she should just come out and tell him the reason behind her behavior. Then again, he might think she was totally insane. Most humans didn't believe in werewolves, and other things that went bump in the night. They were merely the stuff of legends. Right?<br><br>"My problem is I do not like to be treated like dirt beneath people's feet," she spoke as she tried to control herself as she fought to keep from shifting.&nbsp; She started to pace the room like a caged animal wanting to be free. her eyes slid to the door, she needed air to cool down. Striding to the door, she tried to push past him to leave.&nbsp; "You wouldn't understand."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>22-02-2013, 02:10:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack met the wild look on her face, with a solid, disapproving one of his own. His large frame stood in the doorway, like an unmovable mountain, even as the invisible waves of energy waved against him. He wasn't that impressed with her challenge, for in his own mind, he had beaten her once and could do so again, no matter what she threw at him. Of course he didn't know she could change shape, into a monster of legend. <br><br>He arched an eyebrow as she spoke her reason, unimpressed by her answer. Well it was her fualt the sister turn on her. What did she expect, when she all but verbally attacked them and then grabbed one of them by the hair? Its not like it was hard to make friends with those in the club but if you act like a dangerous cray person, well tings turn out differently. When she tried to push passed him, he took a sidestep, blocking her way out.<br><br>"Well" said the biker, "They weren't treating you like that, until you starting acting like a jealous bitch. Do unto others as you would have them do to you. Were you never taught the golden rule as a kid, Babe?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>22-02-2013, 02:29:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia scowled, growing frustrated when he kept blocking her way. As she passed him, she caught a faint whiff of gun oil, causing her to raise her eyebrow. It was similar to a scent she smelled in the house, and wondered what he was keeping in the basement. But, then again, she could be wrong.&nbsp; He could've been cleaning a firearm he used to protect what was his?<br><br>Her lips curled back alittle. "We were taught playing nice never worked," she replied, dryly crossing her arms infront of her chest. Her wild expression turned to one of stubborness and a hint of annoyance and disgust. "They were flaunting themselves. How do you think it makes me feel?" Throwing her hands up, in frustration, as she turned around with her back to him. "Men, you all so frustrating. And, why is it the bad boys we all go for."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>22-02-2013, 04:07:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"So what" countered Jack, crossing his own arms across his chest, "We're good friends. Very good, close friends, who've I've known for a long time. They have a right to flaunt themselves, as members of the club, as my friends, in my bar. And what do you feel? Its not like we're dating and you don't own me."<br><br>He paused, watching her, waiting to see what her reaction would me. From the way she had been talking, it felt like she was laying claim to him. No, it felt like she had laid claim to him and had been trying to protect that claim from his friends. Well if that was it, he needed to put Cerelia in her place. He wasn't the dating typing, only having friends with benefits with a few women he liked. He had never claimed her as his, not once. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>22-02-2013, 04:18:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia remained silent, her back to him. She couldn't explain her situation to him. Her head bowed forward slightly as she reached up with her right hand to rub her eyes, feeling they were a bit wet and smelled of salt. She made a snorting sound, amused that she was crying. Her? The Alpha of her Pack, crying over her conflicted feelings for a human.<br><br>Whirling around she pushed him against the wall, kissing him fiercely. Using her inhuman strength to keep him pinned beneath her as she deepened the kiss. Her hand, still wrapped in the pink scarf slid up under his shirt to caress his muscular torso, lightly dragging her nails in the process. Her hand slid down his stomach, rubbing over his groin, nibbling his ear. "You just haven't met the right woman." Her hand gave his groin a firm squeeze.&nbsp; She was going to show him why she was Alpha and that looking at other women would not be an option. Just smelling those two sisters on him, was enough to make her growl ferally. Her lips crushed against his in a fierce, hungry kiss, as her hands moved to his belt quickly undoing it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 01:46:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a moment of silence in the break room, as the bar owner stared at the back of his bar tender, waiting for her response. A frown creased his lips, as he folded brawny arms over his chest and nearly tapped his foot, like he was waiting on a willful child. Within his mind, he was already planning what he was going to say, to remove any notion that any one woman would have complete claim on him. He was a free spirit, who only answered to himself and he's enjoy the comforts of any partner he wanted to. If she didn't like that, she could leave as soon as she was finished for paying him back for busting up The Big Cocktail Cellar.<br><br>Jack was about to demand that Cerelia answer him, when she turned around and hit him like a fright train. Suddenly he found himself against the wall, the lovely woman somehow pinning him, as she kissed him with a fierce passion. Stunned for a few seconds, he didn't react, as she slipped her hand under his shirt and started nibbling at his ear. When her hand squeezed his manhood (which was responding to her touch) and started working on his belt, his brain clicked. Like someone suddenly awaking, he blinked the mental fog away, as she kissed him again. Drawing in a deep breath, he moved, massive arms putting broad hands on her shoulders and shoving hard.<br><br>"What The Hell" he growled, as he pushed her away from him and stepped away from the wall, getting a table between them, "Is Your Problem Bitch?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 02:07:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia growled as he denied her what she wanted. The shove sent her staggering back, against the old refridgerator. She had enough, she would not be denied anymore. The Alpha female pushed off the fridge, a feral gleam in her eyes as the wolf was dangerously close to coming out. The wolf wanted to teach him that he belonged to her, not to any other woman. Humans didn't understand their ways. Once they picked a mate it was hard to deny the urges. To claim what was theirs. In all of her search, no one displayed the power and authority he did. He was perfect to be her Alpha male.&nbsp; It surprised her that he pulled away, when clearly his body was reacting to her aggressive advances.<br><br>A wicked grin formed on her face as she approached him. Almost treating this like a game. The table was only a minor obstacle. Grabbing the edge, she shoved it aside with one hand with surprising ease. The table legs screeching against the floor as the table thumped into the wall. "Oh, I don't have a problem, per say," she chuckled. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 03:38:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Well Jack hadn't really expected the table to stop her but he would be impressed, later on, at her one handed shove. How in Hell, did a little thing like her have the pure muscle power to move the table with such ease? The question was asked and filed away within his mind in a fraction of a second, unimportant at that very moment. He frowned, watching her weary eyes, taking a step back or to the side, for each one she did, his hands flexing at his sides. It felt odd, something like being hunted and getting in a fight at the same time, arousing. <br><br>"I think you do" said the biker, "Your nuts. Your fuckin crazy. You think we're gonna fuck, after you nearly kill my friends, or no better reason then they were near me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>05-03-2013, 03:57:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stopping in her tracks for a moment, Cerelia caught a whiff of his scent. Her pink lips curling back in a hungry, lustful smile as she started forward again. She knew he was aroused by her display of power. "Maybe, maybe not," she smiled, slyly, stalking forward, trying to manuver him into a corner. "Perhaps, I want you all to myself? I was never one to share. Where I'm from, you fight for what you want, and fight to keep it." She wanted to control the space, the less space there was, the more she could control the situation, hopefully. Grinning, Cerelia lunged for him, hoping to pin him once more.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>06-03-2013, 03:58:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too bad" growled Jack, "Your prize has other thoughts!"<br><br>The biker was tense, as they moved in the hunt. He was expecting her to lung at some point and he needed to be ready for it. Normally he would have either stopped or knocked the person lunging for him away but Cerelia had proved herself to be more then normal. Her strange strength was not something he was going to toy with. He didn't have to wait long for her to come at him and when she did, muscles in his legs tensed and released, throwing the big man to the side.<br><br>Just clear of her grasping hands, his hip smashed into the table and nearly flipped him over. Grasping in a sharp burst of pain, he grabbed the table and swing himself around him, getting more space both behind him and between them. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. The next time she tried that, he was ging to swing, even if he didn't want to. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>06-03-2013, 04:27:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Again, his strength and speed amazed her for someone so big and muscular. She almost had him that time, just narrowly missing him. Falling into a low crouch, she knelt there breathing hard for a bit as she was fighting to keep the wolf at bay. Whirling around, her eyes narrowed, but her lips formed a wolfish grin. She was enjoying their little dance.<br><br>Slowly, rising to her feet Cerelia approached the table once again between them. it was a minor obstacle to overcome. One she could easily dispose of. Perhaps, she should just bite him now, then he would be hers. In a graceful leap, she hopped up onto the table top walking towards him. Her position giving her the high ground advantage. "Oh, my prize seems to be enjoying our little dance." Crouching low, she smirked, winking at him. The only way she was going to stop was unless one of them submitted. Again, she lunged, trying to tackle him, hoping to tackle him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>10-03-2013, 22:34:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Damn, damn damn."</em><br><br>Jack mentally cursed, as that crazy bitch Cerelia jumped up on the table and stalked towards, like some sort of hunting cat. What in Hell had he gotten himself into? It might be worth it, just to kick her out and tell her to forget about the money she owed him, just to keep his life in the comfortable way it was and his female friends unhurt. However, he doubted that would work and had a feeling that trying it would only turn her into some sort of violent stalker, who would hunt down and murder anyone woman he so much as smiled at. That would be worse, then having a Quasi girlfriend imposing herself into his life. God, what had he done to deserve this? <br><br>And then she was leaping at him. The biker's eyes widen with surprise, as he took a step back. Almost too late, he realized that he needed to either jump away again or swung and reacted a little sluggishly, as he tried to pick between the two. As it was, he began to turn his body and swung in a strong right hook, aiming to knock her away with a punch to her shoulder but even as the moment was made, he could tell, it wasn't going to land properly. Oh it looked like he was going to hit but more likely on her ribs, as she crashed into him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>11-03-2013, 02:34:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				THe blow to her ribs sent her crashing to the floor, the wind knocked out of her. She laid on the floor. Cerelia looked at him with a mix of emotions. It was hard to explain what she was feeling, maybe she was wrong picking him for a mate. She wished she had never come to the bar, or met him. Then she wouldn't feel like this. Rolling up onto her knees, she sat there with head bowed. "Go ahead, punish me, I deserve it," she sighed, waiting for whatever punishment he unleashed upon her.<br><br>Outside, a dark blue SUV slowed as it came down the road. It didn't pull into the parking lot, but slid to a stop on the side of the road. The driver side window rolled down as a man, roughly in his thirties rested his elbow on the door, studying the bar. He inhaled, taking in all the scents. There were so many scents, interwined, it was hard to decipher them right of way. He could smell the grease and oil. Sniffing again, he noted there were largely humans inside. Sniffing again, he caught a faint whiff.<br><br>"This looks like the place," he commented, glancing at his Pack mate riding shotgun.<br><br>The man was slightly younger, mid to late twenties with shaggy black hair. "You're joking, Blaise? You sure she is there?"<br><br>Blaise shrugged. "Maybe, the scent is faint."<br><br>"So, should we go in?"<br><br>Blaise glanced back at the bar. "We wait for the moment."<br><br>After waiting a few minutes, the two scouts entered the bar. They moved to the bar, looking around. Blaise's lips curled back at the smell of all the humans. "We're looking for a bitch. She's blonde haired with an attitude problem," Blaise growled, as he reached over the bar and grabbed the bar tenders arm in a vice like grip.<br><br>The bartender jerked his arm free from Blaise's grasp. "You'll have to be more specific," he replied, glaring at Blaise as he wiped a beer mug with a bar towel.<br><br>"We know she's been here. She's a crazy bitch with an attitude problem," he growled, growing impatient. "We'll tear this place apart till we find her. She belongs to us, and we're to take her home." He nodded to the other scout with him, who began to move to search one of the back rooms.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>IrishWolf</strong> on <strong>20-03-2013, 02:09:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack stood there for a moment, breathing hard and just staring towards the wall. He had been so sure, that even landing a blow, that he was going down under her. Yet, there he was, still standing and she was, well he wasn't sure where she was. Clenching and unclenching his fist, he looked around, as his mind registering words having been spoken while he stood there almost numbly. He turned to the left and found Cerelia kneeling, her head down, awaiting his justice. Adrenaline pumped through his blood, making him shake slightly, with energy that needed either a release or a slow bleeding off. Unaware that trouble was brewing out in the bar, the biker stepped towards her.<br><br>"I should" he said slowly, "Call my friends back here and let them punish you, I think that would be fair but I know they would turn to vengeance, so I'll do it myself. If you want to act like a brat, I'll punish you like one. Stand up, take your pants off and bend over the couch."<br><br>The man behind the bar, Alexei, was a big man but not in the same vein as Jack. Where the gang leader was a muscled giant, the full time bartender was a much more round, carrying a lot of extra weight. He shot the first of the two strangers, an unimpressed look at the threat. Like any two guys in the whole world could tears the bar apart, not with the Fire Drakes around. However, he did shuffle to the side, as the second one tried to move around the bar. One wobbling one rose up, pressing a hand of fat sausage fingers against the second man's chest.<br><br>"Hold up guy" he growled, a thick eastern European accent coming through, now that he was annoyed, "Where do you think you're going huh? Why don't the two of you just leave, before we toss you out? Your not going to find anyone your lookin for here." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Alpha in the Pack (SapphireStar x IrishWolf)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SapphireStar</strong> on <strong>21-03-2013, 12:20:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cerelia shivered as she glanced up at him, feeling the anger radiating off him. She knew he wouldn't understand what she was feeling. How could she explain she was a werewolf, and the Alpha male persona he exuded attracted her to him? Made her insanely jealous and possessive seeing any other females around him. <br><br>Slowly, she rose to her feet, keeping her head bowed slightly, almost submissively as she obeyed him. Kicking off her boots, she unfastened her jeans. Giving a little wiggle as she slid the tight jeans down past her hips where they pooled around her feet. Without looking at him, she slid the panties off as well. Stepping out of the black panties, she walked barefoot over to the couch where she wordlessly bent over and placed her hands on the back of the couch. sighing, she waited for the punishment to begin, her legs slightly spread.<br><br>Meanwhile in the bar, Stefan looked down at the fat fingers as the bartender placed his hand on him to prevent him from going to the back. He had been following the scent and it grew stronger heading into the back. She was here, or at least had been recently. Glancing at Blaise he nodded slightly, before grabbing one of the fingers. "Didn't your mother tell its not polite to lay hands on someone," he growled, as his mouth twisted into a wicked grin giving the offending finger a harsh jerk backwards.<br><br>Blaise smirked, chuckling darkly as his packmate roughed up the bartender. The sounds of some chairs scrapping against the floor could be heard, shifting his attention to some of the bikers who started to crowd around him. "I think its time for you and your friend to leave," the one growled, as he and another grabbed Blaise by the arms, hoisting him up a bit as he carried him towards the door where it was open and waiting. The men carrying the struggling wolf heaved him up and tossed him out the door. Blaise landed face first in the dirt.<br>
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