The question was, did she enjoy the idea ofbeingwatched?
“Your scent is very nice,” I murmured, catching the crook of her elbow and nearly recoiling at the burn of her skin against mine.
“Thank you,” she whispered, so quiet that I almost didn’t catch it over the music. “Do you want to taste?”
A low growl escaped me, my traitorous cock jumping at the idea like I’d committed to it already.
But I had plans tonight, and Indigo’s toy was still somewhere in the maze.
She turned back to me, small body pressing into my chest.
“I’ve never fucked a guy in a mask before… But you’re… I mean, you smellsogood…”
I cleared my throat, hunting around for a change of topic even as the omega’s clothed body brushed against my clothed cock, every fibre of my being demanding satisfaction.
“Do you like the haunted house then? Is the maze fun for you?” I asked lamely, my hands finding her hips, fingers curling around her sweltering skin as she continued to grind softly against me.
“Yeah, I love horror,” she purred, hands moving up my chest. “Feels like being dropped into a movie.”
“Really?" I asked, voice getting louder as she tugged my t-shirt free of my belt, revealing a snatch of my abs to the cooler air of the room before replacing it with her hands.
Over her shoulder, the man in the corner dropped to his knees in front of the other. They were partially shrouded by their loose costumes and the constant passing of other patrons in front of us, but it was obvious he was thrusting in his mouth.
I caught the omega’s shoulder, turning her away from me to look. Partially because I knew she’d enjoy it and partially because I hoped that a distraction might peel her away.
Her small gasp went straight to my cock, hips swaying as she rubbed her thighs together with need.
God, that was hot. I wondered how wet she was. If I slipped my fingers up her skirt, would I find her panties ruined as she watched?
"Would you like to do something like that?" I asked, unable to help myself.
We’d negotiated with Joon before we came; he’d watched us all collect green bracelets… There wasn’t a single reason I couldn’t play with this girl, just a little…
"I don’t know, I've never considered it,” she said, leaning back against me with her hands bunched along the hem of her skirt.
"Never considered what you're into?"
She shook her head. “I’ve only really dated vanilla guys, so… it’s been pretty typical.”
I hummed, daring to take another slow inhale through my nose. “Yeah… Makes sense… would you like to?”
"Isn't that what tonight is about? Exploring?”
"I guess it is,” I conceded. “So… What do you want?”
“I want…” she turned to look up at me, hand cupping the mask over my face as our gazes locked through the holes. “You to chase me.”
I swallowed hard. “And when I catch you?”
“Make me forget everything but you, alpha.”
Sense went out the window, the mix of pheromones, genuine attraction and frustration at my packmate coming to a head. I lifted her arm for a single second, seeing the black glowing bracelet alongside the green one.
“Run.”
She took off, and I watched her. There was no mandatory count to a hundred with her, so I only let her barely out of eyesight before I began following after her. I wasn’t losing my prey that easily, especially not when she was in heat.
But I still wanted to give her the chase she craved. I followed her at a distance, watching as she clumsily ran through the halls. Soon, black walls became reflective glass as she entered the mirror portion of the maze. All around us, I could see flashes of her at all different angles. The slight flush against her cheeks. The bounce of her skirt showing off her panties with every bounce. The way her pink pigtails bounced as she ran. For a moment, I wondered if it was real or a wig, like Joon’s.
