Alpha Male Erotica Vol. 1

By Sophie Sin

Seven erotic short stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of a three man orgy with a hot blond under the guidance of her alpha, a contract between a young woman and an alpha that lead to more than either bargained for, a sexy midday quickie for a hot woman with a man that doesn't realize he's being played. There is something for everyone within!

'Alpha Male Erotica Vol. 1' contains the following seven stories:

# Owned By Her Alpha – Kathy
Three men. That's the challenge he presents for his own amusement. The alpha male – Rex march – in my life is a cruel task master. He likes to see how far he can push me. Has he pushed me too far this time though? These aren't weak little betas. These are alpha-males-to-be. Dangerous men. Devilish men. One more than all the others. Can I make it through?

# A Pearl Necklace
The customer needs his pleasing. An Alpha has walked through the door and through cleverness and his masculine good looks found his way into my office after close. With a look in his eyes that reveals this will be more than a discussion of the goods, I can't help but be turned on. Where will this man take me tonight: To heaven, hell or far beyond? It is a question that demands an answer.

# Owned By Her Alpha – Geno
His eyes are cold and unwavering where compassion once reined. I stare up into those gray-blue orbs, my heart pounding for many more reasons than the obvious one. “You are to be a slave.” From captivity to so much more. The tiniest of events can change a life. This man – this alpha male – is her change.

# Owned By Her Alpha – Karen
Sometimes sacrifices need to be made; sometimes there's no other choice. Her legs quiver with a feeling (Fear? Desire? Hope?) that she cannot name. The thing – no, this man – stares down at her with an intimate knowledge that goes beyond words. What he will do and how he will do it? That instinctive emotion suddenly becomes clear: Lust. This is her alpha and he will have her.

# Seeking A Bitch
The woman knocked me down, called me nothing, made to spit on me, and now she thinks she's going to get away with it? I smirk at her and throw a line. A few more and then a few more after that and the hot blond is playing right into my hands. In a toilet, with no respect, I'm going to have that perfect ass – harder than hard I'll take it. This bitch is going to remember me.

# Bad In The Mississippi
Mumma ain't the type to like on a man without reason, but with Big Billy Bad she didn't need one. Hot, white, and hung like a stallion, when he pushed her up against the back wall of the barn and said he'd got her, she knew this was meant to be. This is the story of the night when Mr. Bad met the young and gorgeous Ms. Rogers with all the kinky stuff they got up to included!

# Owned By A Dark Alpha
I'm drawn to him. The darkly handsome man draws me up to our room and shows me exactly what it is that I'll be wearing tonight. My eyes travel over it. So little fabric, next to nothing, has gone into its making. In that moment I struggle to say no. It is an act of shameful failure. In the end I will do as he says. Love is that powerful.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lunatic Ink Publishing
• Release date: Oct 2, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310538292

Sophie Sin

Sophie Sin writes heterosexual erotica. She also occasionally writes gay erotic fiction under the pen name Dick Powers.

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ALPHA MALES EROTICA VOL. 1

Sophie Sin

Copyright 2015 Lunatic Ink Publishing

Note: This is a collection of short works of around 5000 words. If you would like to find more collections like this then feel free to check out Sophie Sin’s short story collections (containing several stories each). Find more at Sophie Sin's Book List. She also writes male-male gay erotica under Dick Powers.

Short disclaimer: All individuals represented within this text are over the age of 21 and full and completely are shown to consent in all ways to the sexual activities that take place within this collection of short works. All paranormal sex in humanoid form.

Table of Contents

Owned By Her Alpha – Kathy

A Pearl Necklace

Owned By Her Alpha – Geno

Owned By Her Alpha – Karen

Seeking A Bitch

Bad In The Mississippi

Owned By A Dark Alpha

Owned By Her Alpha - Kathy

A House On A Hill

Of Kathy Williams, 25 years old.

There's a mansion on the far side of a hill. It's large, black and is often mistaken for a cathedral. On Saturdays (most of them) black limousines with shaded windows and out of state number plates travel the small one lane road that leads up through the woods from the highway below to house above. Their drivers line them up one after another and sit quietly as their charges rush in blazes of silk and satin to the doors and inside. Each wears a mask and only one man knows exactly who is who.

The owner of this retreat for those that seek something more is a large man. He has powerful arms, a strong wide back and never is caught in anything but black. I've known him for a year and not once have I seen him anything but immaculate.

Strong of personality, confident to the point of arrogant and with eyes that make weaker men and women quiver, this is my boss. His name is Rex March and I am his PA, as well as one of his occasional lovers, and, as you will find out tonight, hopelessly at his service in all affairs.

Rex March: The man I wish I could get away from, but never could. My Alpha.

The Little Twisted Truth

Rex March, over 35, watching his plans progress.

She stands among them like a butterfly with its wings clipped back. When I first saw Kathy, I could barely keep my hands off her. The woman's eyes are green like emeralds and her hair is an auburn brown. She was to my liking back then and still is now.

I sip my neat whiskey from the tumbler my personal waiter provided and admire the show. The green dress I ordered her to wear fits her slim waist snugly and already she has caught the others' attention.

It does not affect me though. Most of the guests know who this woman belongs to and steer clear of making a pass. However, some of the younger men – the ones who haven't learned their place in the scheme of things – try their luck from time to time. To me it's like watching children kick around a small colored ball. Those betas could as soon take what is mine into the rooms I have provided as fly to the moon. It is that unlikely.

In time Kathy glances my way. I don't offer any obvious approval or disdain to ensure she is properly confused, as my plan requires.

To her left is the often silent and brooding Chris Phillips, a muscular man of good standing in the community, and beside him, leaning past his friend in animated conversation with my PA, is Richard Harris. The latter is known to me as one who can turn a woman to sin with his words alone. It has so far been interesting seeing how he sizes up to my own skills.

Further to her right, and currently pretending he's disinterested, is Kane Mathews. That one is small of body, but no less alpha for it. Everyone knows that Kane is a close rival for the leadership of our group. I think he has potential, but potential, often, needs to be trimmed and shaped. He will do well in the game that I have planned to see who of us is the greater.

Bringing my tumbler up to my lips, I find it empty.

More.

My waiter rushes off to the bar and returns in under a minute. I give no sign of displeasure, but I make a note not to use him again. This one has no composure and I strongly require such characteristics in those around me. A man is only the sum of those below him. Thus, it is my way to only associate myself with those that are equally or nearly as strong as I.

Kathy's hand slides up to Chris's muscular shoulder to get his