Chapter 57: Taking Matters into her own Hands

Enora sat at her desk, her fingers tapping impatiently on the keyboard as she scanned through a new list of potential candidates for the position of pack doctor. Nathalie had declined the offer, citing personal reasons, which had been expected. So now Enora was determined to find a new candidate. The pack needed a doctor, now more than ever, and she wasn’t going to rest until she found someone suitable. With a frustrated sigh, Enora leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples as she tried to suppress the rising tide of frustration threatening to overwhelm her. She had been searching for weeks now, but so far all her efforts had been in vain. She didn’t look forward to her last idea. It was at the bottom of the list for a reason. She was going to beg other Alphas for a pack doctor.

“Damn it.”, she muttered under her breath, running a hand through her hair in frustration. “Why is this so hard?”

“We’ll find someone, Enora.”, Sebastian said reassuringly, his voice filled with determination. “We just need to keep looking.”

Enora nodded in agreement, her resolve hardening as she renewed her efforts to find a suitable candidate. She refused to let the pack down, refused to give up until she found someone who could meet their needs. She was going to suck it up and beg.

After the first five calls were a big disappointment, Enora lost any hope that this was going to be a success. But for the sake of the pack, she would suffer. So, Enora took a deep breath, and picked up her phone and dialed the number. The line rang once, twice, before finally connecting. Enora held her breath, waiting for someone to pick up on the other end.

“Hello?”, came a voice, gruff and authoritative.

“Hello, Alpha Jameson.”, Enora began, her voice steady despite the nerves that coiled in her stomach. “You’re speaking to Enora of the Moonlit pack. I’m calling you to inquire if you might know of any qualified candidates for the position of pack doctor.”

There was a pause on the other end of the line, the Alpha considering her request.

“I might know of someone.”, he said finally. “But the only reason I am telling you this, is because you helped people of my pack.”

Enora was a bit shocked at his admission but couldn’t help to be relieved that she had been so open to helping other packs out when they came to her. Nonetheless, she thanked him profusely before ending the call, a sense of relief flooding through her veins. It was a small victory, but it was a start. Alpha Jameson was going to ask around.

With renewed determination, Enora continued to make calls , reaching out to other Alphas in the hopes of finding qualified candidates for the position. Each call was met with varying degrees of success, but Enora refused to be discouraged. She knew that the pack needed a doctor, and she was willing to do whatever it took to find one.

Hours passed as Enora worked tirelessly, her determination unyielding as she reached out to every potential leads, she had received so far, but despite her best efforts, the search yielded no results, and frustration continued to gnaw at her insides.

With a weary sigh, Enora leaned back in her chair, her eyes drifting over to where Sebastian, Adam, and Lucas were engrossed in their own tasks. A surge of frustration washed over her as she realized that despite her efforts, they still treated her with kid gloves, still avoided touching her in a sexual way. Since her injuries had healed, her sex drive had been back at being insatiable, and not being physical with them drove her crazy. Enora had tried to seduce them countless times, to break through their defenses and reignite the passion that had burned before them. But each time, they had resisted, or had pulled each other away when they started to cave.

Enora knew that they still saw her as injured, still treated her with caution, but she was tired of waiting, tired of being denied what she desired most. She wanted them, all of them, and she wasn’t going to rest until she had them.

With a determined set to her jaw, Enora rose from her chair and made her way to the meeting room, where Sebastian, Adam, and Lucas were sitting and discussing strategy. After the frustrations of finding a pack doctor, she thought that she deserved a release. She knew that she was taking a risk, knew that they might reject her advances once again, but she couldn’t bring herself to care. She needed them, needed their touch, their passion, their love.

As Enora entered the meeting room, she could feel the weight of their gazes upon her, their eyes flickering with concern and apprehension as she approached. Ignoring their questioning looks, she made her way to the center of the room where the meeting table stood, its polished surface gleaming under the soft glow of the overhead lights. Without a word, Enora climbed onto the table, the cool surface sending a shiver of anticipation down her spine as she settled herself in the center. She could feel the eyes of Sebastian, Adam, and Lucas burning into her, their expressions a mix of surprise and uncertainty as they watched her with cautious curiosity.

“Enora, what are you doing?”, Sebastian asked, his voice tinged with concern as he took a hesitant step forward, his brow furrowed in confusion.

Enora paid him no mind as she leaned back on her elbows, her legs spread invitingly as she locked eyes with each of them in turn “I want you.”, she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “All of you.”

Sebastian, Adam, and Lucas exchanged a wary glance, their expressions filled with uncertainty as they struggled to process Enora’s bold declaration. They knew that they should resist her advances, should push her away. Before any of them could respond, Enora reached down and pulled up her skirt, revealing her bare pussy beneath. She could feel the heat of their gazes as she exposed herself to them, their desire palpable in the air as she spread her legs wide, inviting them closer.

“Come on boys.”, she purred, her voice dripping with desire as she arched her back, pressing her chest forward in a silent invitation. “Don’t you want to play?

Sebastian, Adam, and Lucas swallowed hard, their throats dry as they struggled to find their words. Enora’s smile widened as she reached between her legs, trailing her fingers teasingly along the outside of her folds. She could feel the wetness pooling between her thighs, the ache of desire building deep within her core as she teased herself in front of them.

“Please”, she whispered, her voice barely more than breathy plea as she locked eyes with each of them in turn. “I need you.”

The men exchanged a hesitant glance, their expressions filled with uncertainty as they struggled to resist the overwhelming urge to claim Enora as their own. But as they watched her squirming on the table, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she teased herself with her fingers, they knew that they were fighting a losing battle. With a growl, they surged forward, their hands reaching out to touch her, to claim her. But before they could reach her, Enora held up a hand, stopping them in their tracks. “No.”, she said firmly, her voice filled with determination as she met their gazes head-on. “Not like this. You had your chance.”

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Enora grabbed a large, vibrating dildo that she kept hidden from them. Its sleek surface was gleaming in the soft light as she held it aloft for all to see. “This is how it’s going to be.”, she declared, her voice dripping with desire as she flicked the switch, sending the toy buzzing to life in her hand. “I’m going to make myself come, right here, right now. And you’re going to watch.”

They watched in stunned silence as Enora pressed the vibrating toy against her throbbing clit, her moans filling the air as she lost herself in the pleasure of her own touch. They could feel the heat of her desire radiating off her in waves, their own arousal building to a fever pitch as they watched her writhing on the table, lost in the throes of ecstasy.

With each thrust of the toy, Enora felt herself edging closer and closer to the brink, the pleasure building to an unbearable crescendo as she surrendered herself to the waves of ecstasy crashing over her. And as she finally reached the peak of her pleasure, her body convulsing with release, she knew that she had finally gotten what she wanted. For in that moment, there were no boundaries, no inhibitions, no rules. There was only her, lost in the bliss of her own pleasure, and the three men who watched her with hungry eyes, captivated by the spectacle before them. And finally, she collapsed against the table, spent and sated.