“Yes, Alpha.”
“That’s my good omega.”
The hottest shit I’ve ever heard spoken to me in the sexiest voice in all the world led to me shaking in desire nearly an hour later. Thankfully, my alpha knew how to take care of his needy omega.
CHAPTER 29
DASAN
I lovethat Shively is beginning to feel more secure and comfortable here. When I get out of the shower, I find him sitting on the back deck overlooking the water, completely naked except for the dick collar.
He’s entirely relaxed, watching the waves crash on the beach. It’s been a few days since the meet-up. In that time, I’ve done a lot of thinking about what we learned and observed. We’ve also done a lot of reading together. I think it’s safe to say that my man now shares my omegaverse kink.
However, we leave tomorrow, and I made a promise. It’s time to have a conversation.
Shively looks up as I step outside. His smile will always make my heart flutter. I join him on the lounge chair, taking his sexy naked ass into my lap. If I thought I had it in me to warm my cock, I’d totally have his ass envelope my dick, but there’d be no talking with me inside his body. Pity.
“Ready to talk about what we learned this week?” I ask.
“Omegaverse is hot,” he answers.
I grin. “It is.”
“Yes, Alpha. I’m ready to talk.”
“Good. Is there somewhere you’d like to begin?”
“I don’t think I can handle being a slave or a brat, and I’m definitely not into Little play or… They were telling me about furries, and that’s not my thing either.”
“I’m glad we’re on the same page. To that end, I think I had it right from the beginning. I’m far more of a soft dom than anything else. I enjoy nurture as opposed to strict roles and punishments. I’ve gathered that this is why I’m not good at that part.”
“Oh no, I disagree, Alpha,” Shively says. “Researching and writing an essay is certainly a punishment.”
I laugh. “You learned from it, though, right?”
“Yes, that’s why it was asuccessfulpunishment, but it was a punishment all the same.”
“Noted. Essays are now on my very short list of punishments.”
“Along with what?” he asks, looking at me with hesitation.
“Nothing as of yet. I firmly believe that punishments should fit the crime but still be punishments in action, not just words. So, for not trusting me with a decision, I think you researching the subject and writing me a paper worked out well.”
He nods, albeit grudgingly.
“I also believe that one of the strongest reasons I wanted to talk to other doms was because I didn’t understand, uh, my lack of goals or what I’m striving toward. Through our discussions, I realized that I already had goals that I’m working you toward—self-love of your physical appearance. Encouraging growth. That’s important to me.”
Shively huffs.
“One of the things I’ve realized is that full-time isn’t a constanton. I think this is the breakdown in my head that I was struggling with. We’re not in a constant scene, if you will, but that doesn’t mean our dynamic isn’t ingrained within everyday life. It already is in some respects, right?”
“Yes?”
“Tell me how, since you sound unsure.”
Shively is quiet for several minutes as he thinks about it. “I’m naked for you, even when you’re not. Always.”
“Correct. That’s a power exchange tool as well as giving me the pleasure of seeing your body, which I love.”
