The challenge two alphas one girl novel Chapter 50

Thaddeus’ POV

There were no words to describe how thrilled and relieved I was that my delectable little Friday was in my arms in my room in my home in Berryndale. Nothing could feel more right. I squeezed her a bit. She sighed happily. Maze was going through my closet. I wondered what he was looking for. His face lit up. He had found whatever it was. He brandished them to show me. He had grabbed up five of my silk ties.

“You wanna borrow some ties? Um, sure, Bro, that’s cool,” I said, trying to hide how odd I thought it was.

Maze snorted with laughter. “No, Thaddeus! These are for little Friday.”

Friday blushed furiously and hid her face in my ch.est. I could smell her ar0usal but nothing was happening yet. I was slow on the uptake this time.

“One tie for each wrist and ankle and one to use as a blindfold,” explained an excited Maze, l!cking his l!ps.

Over the next few moments, my beautiful Luna was the focal point of the room. We k!ssed, l!cked and nibbled every inch of her gleaming golden skin as we shed her clothes. Her skin began to flush with excitement. I smirked and so did Maze. He made her lie on her tummy as we tied her wrists and ankles, one to each of the four posts on the bed. She stiffened, lying completely na.ked on her tummy with her derriere in the air.

“You ok, lovely little Luna?” I murmured soothingly as I stroked her lower back with my palms making her shiver.

She nodded. “I’m just worried someone will…smell that we’re all in here together.”

I laughed uproariously and Friday giggled.

“She’s just pulling a fast one to get out of her spanking!” Added Maze.

She looked indignant, blushing. “I am most certainly not!” Friday whined.

“Eleven instead of ten for lying,” Maze said.

“What?” Protested Friday.

“Twelve then,” responded Maze.

I stifled my laughter. Friday gr0aned, burying her beautiful face in the pillow. I was curious to see her reactions. I put the blindfold on my pretty little Friday. She bit her l!p. The smell of her ar0usal was filling the room. She put her face in the pillow again.

“Ready, Baby?” Said Maze raising his palm in the air.

“Yes, Daddies,” came Friday’s muffled reply. My wolf purred.

Maze smacked her as.s just hard enough to make her cheeks quiver and jiggle. She gave a little squeal of surprise. I pressed my palm against her entrance. She was soaking w.et and her juices coated my hand. I l!cked my hand. Delicious. Sweet little Friday was really turned on by this.

The next spanking made her gr0an loudly. The third, fourth and fifth were administered in quick succession eliciting tiny whimpers. Maze k!ssed one pink bu.tt cheek c@ressing it and I k!ssed and c@ressed the other. She m0aned. Maze spanked her once more and then glanced at me with a questioning look.

“You remember your safe word, don’t you, little Goddess?” I asked.

“Yeah, Daddies, I remember,” said Friday in a breathy little whisper.

I slapped her as.s with as little force as possible. She bit her l!p. I smacked it a little harder and then harder still. Her th!ghs were clamped together. She squirmed, thrashing a little against the ties. The fourth made her as.s jiggle and you could hear my palm connect with her round as.s. Her cheeks were bright red. She had raised up a little so she was crouching on her knees with her bu.tt up in the air. The fifth smack elicited a squeal and the sixth a shriek. She came silently, shuddering, thrashing against the ties. She went limp lying motionless on her tummy. I k!ssed her bu.tt cheeks rubbing my face against one of them. Maze had been rubbing her shoulders the entire time.

We untied her and took her to my master bathroom. She wanted a normal bath without bubbles. I str!pped out of my clothes and got into the bath with Friday sitting between my legs, her back resting against my ch.est. Maze got in too, facing Friday. He pressed his l!ps against Friday’s l!ps and nuzzled her. Friday turned around and nuzzled me. I chuckled at her enthusiasm for nuzzling.

“Who’s ready for camping?” I said. Friday squealed “Me!” While Maze raised both hands in the air and shook them like…well you know the rest.

That evening, I drove Maze and little Friday to the Berryndale camping sight I had loved the most as a kid. The crescent moon bathed everything in her silver light. The forest was alive with the sounds of all the nocturnal forest animals. Owls hooted as the swooped down to the forest floor, searching for prey. Crickets chirped. There were even a few bats squeaking as they fluttered about in the darkness.

It was dusk. The sun’s last few rays streaked orange and pink across the encroaching dark blue of the sky. Maze and I set up the tent and Friday gathered firewood even though she was told not to and that we would do it. That was the trouble of a true blue Luna like my Friday, they were not required to listen to Alphas ever and they never did.

“Tada!” Exclaimed Friday, showing us the campfire she was not in charge of. Where has she gotten matches?

“I rubbed dry sticks together! I used to live in the woods by myself, remember!” She said proudly.

Maze flinched, probably feeling guilty as he was the Marigold Alpha and her mistreatment in his pack had driven her to the woods. I felt uncomfortable too thinking about an eighteen-year-old Friday spending two years living alone in a cottage in the woods, fending for herself.

We need to talk seriously, said Maze to me in a private mind-link.

I raised my eyebrows at him. About?

About sharing Friday? He said hesitantly. Like officially? Is that even possible?

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Well no one can command Friday that’s for sure. We both chuckled at my words. And well, as Alphas we could demand it be ok.

But we already agreed on the challenge? Said Maze.

Right, which ends with Friday’s decree of who she has chosen, I said.

What is she chooses? Maze said.

I looked at little Friday who was crawling into the tent although it was large enough and with a high enough entrance to simply walk-through. I smirked. My little soft-hearted Friday. We had never explicitly asked her if she enjoyed being shared as it seemed an obvious desire the closer she became with each of us.

The sun had disappeared. Darkness fell. I added to Friday’s fire to keep it going strong. I followed Friday into the tent. Maze entered the tent also.

“This is amazing!” Squeaked Friday, looking around.

The tent was pretty large with a red interior. There were soft fabrics covering the floor and we had brought a mattress to the woods thinking three of us could not possibly fit in a sleeping bag. The mattress had been covered with quilts and pillows. There were three bean bag chairs for sitting at Maze’s request. Who would have thought the serious Alpha had a thing for bean bag chairs? They were gold, red and white. Maze sat in the white one and little Friday bounced on the gold one. I sank into the red one.

“Maze is going to make his famous hotdogs!” I announced.

“YAY!” Squealed Friday clapping her hands expecting them to be good.

Sleeping between my two Alphas was t0rture. Their body heat and delicious smells kept my wolf awake. She kept barking orders at me explaining how to entice them so we could be marked and mated.

Maze reached for the hem of my nightgown sliding it upwards revealing my skin to the cold night air. I barely felt it though because the alphas’ heat surrounded me. Maze lifted the garment over my head and tossed it aside. I was in nothing but a thin cotton panty with my bre-asts bare, my n!pples e.rect and my areolae pebbling. I m0aned. I blushed in embarrassment.

Maze pushed me gently down onto Thaddeus’ ch.est. Thaddeus gripped me, cradling my head to his ch.est snugly, my cheek was flat against one of his pectorals. There was no space between our three torsos now. Every inch of me was pressed against Thaddeus below me and Maze above me as they both thrusted gently, sliding their c***s against my w.et openings.