I trail my fingers down her torso, watching as she squirms beneath my touch. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as I reach the waist band of her pants.
In a matter of seconds, Valley is strung up before me, completely naked.
While I want to push Valley’s body to the extremes, I know this first time needs to be slow. Chains are enough for now.
Besides, I want her in my bed the next time we play.
I give myself a moment to breathe her in. I watch her intently, admiring the way her body reacts. The way her breathing continues in rapid pants. The slight twitch of her thighs that she longs to rubtogether against her aching core. The tremor in her body as she waits for my next move.
She is just as desperate as me.
Just as much of a slave to her needs as I am.
But this time, she has a master. A puppeteer that will command her body and pleasure.
“The three of us have been having mixed feelings about you going back to the club,” I murmur as I start walking around her dangling body.
“You can’t stop me from going back there, Olis. Just because we are doing…”
She trails off trying to find the right word. Not being able to find it, she shakes her head with a huff, “Well, whatever the fuck we are doing, doesn’t mean you have some kind of control over my body.”
Holding up a finger, I come around to stand directly in front of her.
“That is where you are misplaced in your thinking, baby. Because it's not you working or dancing that we have a problem with. It's the people you are dancing for.”
She sighs, clearly seeing where we are coming from.
“You know that I don’t dance for them, right?”
I nod, taking a step into her until our bodies are flush with each other.
“I know, Valley. But that doesn’t ease the beast inside the three of us. We want those fuckers to know that you are ours. That while you are dancing up on that stage, it's our bed that you come home to. Our cocks that you ride at the end of the night. That it’s our knots you lock down on. Ours.”
Her eyes heat, looking up at me. With zero hesitation, she knocks the breath completely out of my lungs.
“What are you waiting for then? Take me. Make me yours.”
Time seems to evade me as I stare at Valley with a mixture of wonder, want and love.
Fuck, she is destorying me. Every single last bit of me that I have been holding back to appear as some kind of sane human is being destroyed. All by her.
With only a few words, she officially unleashed the beast, turning me feral in a matter of seconds.
She gasps, watching the transformation right before my eyes.
I feel the change happen through my body painstakingly. The Alpha roars, delighting in his Omega and her demands of him. Ones that he is all too willing to fulfill.
I pop the button of my jeans, hearing the metal ting against the wall. I pull them down just enough that my cock can spring free.
Because there isn’t enough time.
I need her. More than I need air.
Gripping either side of Valley’s hips, I lift and step into her groan as she slides down easily on my cock.
Her responding gasp gets caught in her throat at the same moment I lift her off me again and drop her onto my shaft.
“Fuck, Olis. Fuck!” she yells, her nails digging into my shoulders. The breaking of my flesh beneath her grip has me roaring in pleasure as my knot batters against her swollen lips.
