34: THE WELCOMING PARTY (3)

THE WELCOMING PARTY (3)

All the alphas cheered at what James was doing, even the king was laughing at the scene before his eyes. They were going crazy at this, especially when it was Gerald's only daughter, whom he had kept hidden for a long time.1

To see her grow up into a beautiful woman and ready for them to feast, hyped them up further.

"Look at those perky nipples! I want to wrap my mouth around them!"

"She has her mother's beauty!" All of them agreed.

Gerald made his own destined mate to be his mistress, while taking Iris's mother to be the luna of the pack. That was the extent of Gerald's craziness among the many other things.

Iris was trembling in fear when James callous hand fondled her breasts, she tried to thrash her body, but it was hard in her current position.

James pulled her closer, thus she could touch his hardness with her hands that he held behind her back, while his other hand fondled her breasts. He licked her ear and nibbled on her earlobe. The feeling of his hardness in her palms repulsed her and she thought she wanted to vomit right there and then.

Would he let her go when she covered herself with her own vomit? The thought crossed Iris's mind. She couldn't stop crying, while her body rejected his advances greatly.

Iris turned her head to the side and caught Cane's dark eyes. He was staring at her, but there was no emotion whatsoever in those dark eyes. He was so cold, as if he had cut all the connection that he had to reality and was deep in his own thoughts.

Cane stared at her predicament, but he wasn't really looking at her. This was nothing for him, for he had gone through the worst.

"Please… please…" Iris pleaded, she whispered the words through the sobs that wrecked her body, which was now under the possession of alpha James. He caressed her inner thighs now, feeling good with himself because he got the first chance to try her.

His fingers now rubbed her womanhood, as the others cheered him to make her cum.

Just close your eyes and stay still, all of this will be over soon. Iris talked to herself, trying hard to numb her feelings. This will be over soon. When it is over, you can pretend like it has never happened.

That was what she said to herself.

However, no matter how hard she tuned out her own feelings, she couldn't help this disgusting thought that crawled on her skin. She wanted to push him away.

A whimper escaped her lips when she felt the precum on the tip of his phallus and his hot and erratic breath against her shoulder, while he kept rubbing her intimate part. She didn't feel pleasure, she felt pain.

Her heart was in her throat, beating in her ears.

But then, it stopped, James moved away from her body and her hands were free again. Iris immediately opened her eyes and sank to the floor. She found people's attention was not on her anymore, but a person, who was standing near the door.

And it was her brother. This was the first time for Iris to see her brother after the pack had fallen into Alpha Cane's hands and she was almost unable to recognize him.

He looked battered and… horrid.

But, all of their main focus was on his private part that had been chopped off. He was stark naked, standing near the door with Gamma Ethan right behind him. He was holding a leash to Mason's neck, as if he was some kind of dog.

Iris's first instinct was to look for Cane, but he was nowhere to be seen. Her heart lurched to her stomach when she realized that she was alone in this room, but then she caught a glimpse of him, leaving the room, their eyes met, but there was nothing that he said. He just held her gaze for two long seconds before he exited the room through the back door.

Iris then looked around her frantically, realizing that Mason was crawling on the ground, while Ethan threw a treat on the floor so that he could get it with his mouth, eating straight from the ground.

All of them laughed and for a moment, they forgot about her existence, amused by the sight of a young man who once upon a time couldn't live without sex, but now had to lose his manhood and was treated like a mutt, as he acted like one.

This was the entertainment that they loved at every party.

Iris scrambled away and ran out of the room, it was only the king who saw her, but he said nothing when she exited from the same door that Cane used.

If the king wanted to help her by feigning ignorance of her little escape, he surely had done her a great favor.

But then, Iris was still naked, it was only her long, curly hair that covered her body. The guards ogled at her, but some of them politely turned their heads away and found the sky more interesting than her nudity, which she was thankful for.

Iris was not sure where she needed to go, but then there was an old lady that approached her.

"Come here," she said, as she draped a long cloak around her shoulders. The cloak covered her perfectly and she was no longer exposed for those eyes to see, it felt warm and she felt safe.

This was the first time for Iris to feel so emotional over a cloak and such kindness, thus she ended up crying. She held the cloak so tight to her body, as if she was holding onto her life.

"There, there." the old lady patted her back and guided her to one of the rooms, as she sat her down on the bed.

Iris recognized this as one of the bedrooms for guests, they had a lot in this pack house, since her father loved to hold parties and have fun with his fellow immoral alpha friends to enjoy such entertainment.

"I will bring you hot tea, you will feel better after having some," the old woman said, but Iris missed it.

Her vision was blurry because of the tears that welled up in her eyes. She couldn't stop shaking, she felt so dirty when she remembered the way alpha James touched her and how they looked at her like she was a piece of juicy meat, full of lust.

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