Found By The Lycan King novel Chapter 2

ALPHA XANDER'S POV

“Yeah, don’t stop.” I growled, my body tensing in a puddle of intense pleasure.

I looked down, admiring the way the two women sucked my cock and balls. I reached down for one of them and grabbed her jet-black hair before thrusting into her warm mouth, faster, going deeper every time I pushed into her warm mouth. Her name was Sarah or Sandra, I can’t remember but she is cute. The other is a petite blonde, I didn't know her name either but she knew how to love a dick.

The room was filled with lust-filled moans and sighs of many women, some pleasuring themselves in every way possible while the rest waited for their turn to have a taste of my cock. She continued to let me stretch deeper until I could feel the walls of her neck. There was nothing more pleasurable than this, and the drool that was dribbling from the corner of her lips.

My orgasm was on the way but I was planning on finishing deep inside her tight little ass as a reward before fucking her pussy.

“Am I doing it right?” She asked, looking up at me with hooded eyes before going back to sucking me slowly and passionately as if her life depended on it.

“Of course you are.” I complimented, a smile gracing her beautiful features before she continued to suck. There was nothing more pleasurable than being surrounded by a ton of horny women, each wanting to satisfy you in their way.

“Where the fuck are you Xander?” Donovan, my Beta and best friend, yells at me through the mind link.

Ignoring Donovan’s angry yell, I shut my eyes and thrust faster into the girl’s mouth. My orgasm was very close. Anytime Donovan sounded like this, it was always because of some meeting with those old degenerates. In other words, werewolves and their council of elders.

“I’m with my Harem, wanna join?” I replied, turning the bitch around before parting her thighs to reveal her dampened pussy folds and her tight asshole. The sweet smell of her arousal made me hornier than ever.

She was already dripping so I didn't have to worry about lubrication. I sank my member inside her, a moan ripping from my throat. Fuck, she was so tight. She cried out, her legs trembling, but her cries slowly eased into a pleasure-filled moan. The pleasure was indescribable, simply mind-blowing. A groan escaped me as I started to pound into her, the walls of her incredibly tight hole clenching around my cock.

“Fuck yeah!” she moaned, enjoying it.

“You need to come down now, the council is already waiting. Alpha Jameson Pierce is here already. You can’t keep them waiting for too long.” He snarled at me angrily. He is barely through when I begin to fill the brunette with my load. She began to arch her hips to the rhythm of my thrust until her walls had sucked me dry and her pussy was dripping with my cum.

“Alpha Jameson Pierce?” I asked before shooing the women away. They picked up their clothes and began to leave the room in a single file, their asses producing the kind of soft jiggle that I loved. “What is Pierce doing here?” I asked him.

There was a rumor about him having one of the most beautiful women the earth has seen as a daughter, so his name piqued my interest instantly the moment it came up.

“Just come down, you can go back to your whores later.”

“Donovan!” I snapped, my jaws clenching in anger. Someone deliberately calling my harem whores was something that drove me to the edge most of the time. I had the right to call them that, not him or anyone else.

They say that being a very powerful and ruthless Alpha has its perks but sometimes, the bad side of it seems to overshadow its benefits. The fact that I owned the largest Pack around and had the finest warriors around made every Alpha want to make allies with me. It is why they refer to me as the Lycan king.

My family was one of the oldest and most powerful lycan purebloods in the world, and since we were the only surviving lycans with a full pack, I was named king.

None of them knew what it took me to get where I was. Having lived for more than three centuries, Donovan and I were able to actualise our dream of owning a vast and powerful Pack.

I usually got a lot of invites like that from werewolf Packs but I rarely accepted. Lycans were and werewolves had their differences, mostly because the latter didn't know their place. But we were at the top of the food chain and they are just an impure breed. A waste of space on earth if you ask me.

Lycans being stronger, as expected, makes some Packs ask me for help when they couldn’t handle situations by themselves.

My thoughts drifted off to why Alpha Jameson would come to my Pack as I jumped into the shower. I imagined what his daughter would look like, especially with my cock wrapped around her mouth. My cock twitched at the thought.

I had a reputation of owning the most beautiful women around. I couldn't deny it and if she was as pretty as the rumors said, then i’ve already claimed her mine. It’s just about time before I actualize that.

Having never met him before, I was guessing the surprise visit was because he needed help with something that troubled him so much, rogues probably. Alphas who came to ask for my help rarely begged for anything except warriors, it was nothing to me. My warriors craved the violence and the little challenge, but as respect demands, they had to give something in return. I mostly didn't need it but I wouldn't just help the mutts for nothing. The reward is all the more appreciated when they give me a woman to add to my harem.

I slip on a black Armani suit, a black dress shirt inside and a couple of accessories. Once I am out of the shower, I brush my hair as best as I can, pushing the raven strands back so they weren't falling on my face. I needed a cut.

As soon as I was done, I got out of my chambers, making my way towards the Packhouse, where my main office was.

“Where are you?” I asked Donovan through the mind link.