Chapter 6 Aspen And Angela

Aspen POV

I walk with Angela, holding her hand. I have no idea why I am doing this. I should not be doing this. I should not be with her, and I damn sure should not be taking her for a day of fun instead of working her ass off as the Alpha instructed for her. She has really gotten under his skin, and if he ever finds out I have given her any special treatment, he will probably kill me.

"Where are you taking me, wolf?" Angela asks me.

"You know that is really rude," I say to her.

"What? Calling you wolf, well you are a wolf," Angela says to me.

"Yeah, well, it is rude, and I do not like it. It also really pisses the Alpha off when you do it to him," I tell her.

"I know. That is why I do it," Angela says with a smile.

I stop walking. I look down into her eyes. "If you do not stop trying to piss him off, you are going to end up dead or worse," I say to her.

She looks scared for a moment. "I am not afraid of him, Aspen. I am not afraid of you either," Angela says to me.

"Well, you should be. You could end up in some deep trouble around here. You have no idea what all goes on here. It is not fun and games. He can and will hurt you badly. I would hate to see your pretty little face smacked around or for you to end up with one of those vampires," I say to her.

"Aspen, where was Deanne last night?" Angela asks me.

"She was with our guests, entertaining them. They really like her. You better hope they never see you. I have a feeling they would really like you too," I say to her.

"Vampires?" Angela asks.

I have said too much, and I know it. It is too late now. "It is vampires and wolves. They are looking for hybrids to breed with, and Deanne is from an extraordinary bloodline; that is why Archie was sent to get her," I answer her.

"Bloodline, Deanne. I am so confused. Deanne is just a woman, like me," Angela says.

"No, Deanne is a hybrid, and her brother is a vampire. Vampires love to get their hands on these hybrids. They breed with them and make some sort of supernatural vampire baby," I say.

"Oh, that seems a little sinister," Angela says.

"There is an auction where the hybrids are brought in, and the vampires bid on them. They take them home in breeding boxes. You can imagine what their life is like," I say to her.

"Is that what was happening with Deanne?" Angela asks.

"Not exactly; she is special. So she entertains them, but she is worth a lot of money. So Alpha is holding on to her for a while until the right bidder comes along to pay him a lot of money for her, and then she will be sold," I say.

"I am not a hybrid. What is he going to do with me?" Angela asks.

"He is probably going to work you until you are obedient to him," I say to her.

"Yeah, well, that is not going to happen," Angela says.

"Yeah, I figure that much. Angela, I want to help you get out of here. I do not want you here working for the Alpha. I truly want to help you if you will let me," I say.

"What do you want in return for your help?" Angela asks me.

"I do not want a damn thing. As I said, there is something special about you, and I want to help you, but you cannot tell anyone, not even Deanne," I say to her.

"Okay, I will not say anything," Angela says.

The two of us walk down to the lake. There is no one for miles. The Alpha is busy with the vampires and the auction. I do not have to worry about him. The other wolves are with their whores and enjoying a day without any work to do. I know what Archie is doing with the women he selected.

"Do you want to go swimming?" I ask her with a smile.

"Oh, so you want to see me naked?" Angela asks me.

I pull her close to me. "I have already seen you naked, woman," I say to her.

I take off my clothes in front of her, watching her watch me strip. She licks her lips as I remove my pants. I walk past her as studly as I can. I go into the water and wait to see if she will join me.

She stands on the edge of the water for a moment, watching me swim, and then, to my surprise, she decides to join me. She removes her wolf-issued slave clothing and lays it on a rock. She walks into the water slowly. Is she teasing me with those amazing tits.

She swims away from me. "Do not go out too far," I say to her.

"I am a great swimmer," she says.

"Yeah, well, so are the alligators," I say to her.

Her eyes get huge as she swims fast toward me. "What you think the big bad wolf will protect you?" I ask her.

"Are there really alligators in the water?" she asks me. She is almost on top of me. I hate to tell her the truth. Feeling her beautiful naked body next to mine is worth the lie. I lean in and kiss her. "No, there is not, but I like having you this close to me," I say to her.

Angela slaps me. I grab her hand. I pull her in closer and kiss her passionately. I let my tongue slide deep into her mouth. A tiny moan escapes her as I press my manhood against her body. I want to be deep inside her. I should not want her like this. Hell, I should not even be here, but ever since I saw her that first night in the shower, I have wanted her.

"Aspen, you lied to me," Angela says. She continues to kiss me and bitching at me at the same time.

"I am sorry, but I wanted you close to me," I say to her.

"Yeah, and you said you were not interested in what is between my legs, but judging by what is firmly planted against me, you are a liar," Angel says.

"I lied about that too," I say to her.

"Well, then, Aspen, you are just a damn liar, aren't you?" Angela asks me.

"I was not lying when I said I wanted to help you and that I felt like there is something special about you," I say to her.

Angela continues to kiss me. I pull her legs apart and wrap her around me. I am inches away from being inside her. I hold onto her ass, and she puts her arms around my neck.

"I have to tell you something first," Angela says softly.

"Tell me," I moan. Our tongues gliding over one another while I grip tightly to her ass.

"I am a virgin," Angela whispers.

As the words escape her mouth, I slide into her. Her back arches and she moans loudly, taking my cock inside her. I slowly go into her holding her ass as I take her virginity.

The water gives us the freedom to move and pleasure one another. I thrust into her hard, making her moan and scream for me. "Do I feel good?" I whisper in her ear.

"Yes," she moans loudly.

She is so tight, and I can feel her tighten more around me. I know she is about to explode. I want to get her out of this water and grind into her on the beach. I thrust into her until I feel her explode on me.

"I am taking you to the beach to finish you," I whisper to her. I stay inside her, carrying her out of the water. She is firmly wrapped around my body. She kisses me hard and moves her ass, wanting more.

I lay her in the sand. I spread her legs further apart and begin to thrust deep into her. She moans and squirms beneath me as I give her my cock. She presses her hands on my shoulders to brace her body. Her tiny body under me as I plow into her tight virginal pussy.

I lean down and suck her soft tits. This sends her into louder moans. She likes that. I continue to suck her tits while I thrust into her harder. Something about this woman is driving me insane. I can smell her excitement for me, her wanting me.

I push into her hard, making her explode again. I want her to enjoy this as much as I am. I thrust harder. I do not want to leave her or her tight sweet spot. I lean down and kiss her. I let my tongue wander to her neck. I suckle her neck and ears.

"You feel so good, Angela," I whisper in her ear. She moans so loud. I push into her deeper. She squirms beneath me as she explodes for me once again. I cannot hold out any longer; I need relief. I need to explode into her.

I push my throbbing cock deep into her tight wet pussy and let myself cum into her. I moan as I release myself in her. I lay on top of her, kissing her as I drip into her. Her labored breath on my skin. I pump a few more times into her. She moans and squirms.

I pull out of her and lay beside her in the sand. I hold her so tightly and kiss her neck. "Are you really a virgin?" I ask her.

"Not anymore," she answers.

I kiss the back of her neck and down her back. I let my hand run over her body. I massage her and kiss her, soothing her. "Are you pissed at me?" I ask her.

"Hell no, I could have stopped you. I told you, I have a mean right hook. I wanted you to fuck me. I cannot explain it, but I really wanted you," Angela says to me.

It is odd. She has done something to me that no one ever has, and I want her. I want her more now than before. I have to find a way to free her from here and take her far away. I want to be with her forever.

"We need to go back in the water. So I can help you get the sand out of your hair," I say to her.

"How in the hell are you going to explain me wet and sandy when you take me back?" Angela asks me.

"Easy, we were working on the dock. You got smart, and I pushed you in the water. Afterward, you sat on the beach and bitched about being in the sun," I say to her.

"Sounds good to me. Will I always get to be with you during the day?" Angela ask me.

"Yes, Archie thinks you are too much trouble, and no one else works the women, but me and Archie for the most part. Occasionally the Alpha takes a few to his house, but since you are not a hybrid, you do not have to worry about that," I say to her.

"Good, I do not want to be alone with him," Angela says.

I kiss the back of her neck. "We have a little time before we have to go back," I whisper in her ear.

"You know, for someone not interested in anything between my legs, you seem really interested now," Angela says to me, laughing.

"Yeah, well, that was before you gave me a taste of how sweet you are," I say to her rolling her over to me.

I lean down and kiss her. I pull her close to me so I can retake her. "I want you to be mine, Angela," I whisper in her ear. I mean every word of it. I want her to be all mine.