Some are not pleased.

Reese walked inside the big shed where the livestock took shelter at night, where she would empty the feeding troughs and clean them for the next night. As she shoveled out the troughs, her mind wandered off to what happened to her this morning and what that meant for her in the foreseeable future. As she felt a mix of her juices and Aron’s semen slide down her inner leg, she thought about the moment she and Mila stood next to each other, both being considered for alpha female.

What was it that decided Reese would be Aron’s mate? Was it Aron that willed her into submission? Was it herself that decided to get on her knees and willingly got mated? Or was it all fate that played them both into what happened? What if it was Mila that was on her hands and knees? What would Reese feel now? She imagined Mila’s soft voice moaning, breathing hard and her cry echoing across the field as she got filled with Aron’s seed. She felt warmth radiating from her labia and her pubic hair stuck to her skin as she got wet again.

She almost hit the roof when she suddenly heard a voice right behind her “Well, congratulations, my new Alpha tribeswoman.”