Chapter Six
Sol
Iwas so confused. What he’d asked of me defied everything I had been taught. This was not what our society was about. My parents had sent me for omega training when I was fifteen, where I’d learned about pleasuring an Alpha. But that didn’t mean I used half of that knowledge when my parents sold me by the hour. Since the Alphas I serviced weren’t allowed to fuck my ass, they wanted blow jobs, erotic dancing, rimming, coming on my body and face, and occasionally golden showers.
I didn’t hate all of it, but the fact that I had no choice as to what would happen to me took away from any pleasure I might have felt.
Tonight, Rhys had not only let me decide, he’d encouraged me to use and abuse him, and even paid me for it. Nearly three times the amount Crux had promised.
I couldn’t believe my luck. Maybe if I did what he wanted, he’d fuck me and fulfill my plan of losing my anal virginity. Even if he couldn’t impregnate me when I wasn’t in heat, the money he’d offered should buy me a few months of freedom to figure out where I could escape.
But first, I had to punch his ass V-card.
For that, I needed better access. I uncuffed his right ankle, then bound it with enough rope to allow for movement, but not for wriggling or kicking me. Rhys remained still, letting me do the same to his other leg.
I took a step back and admired my ropework. All those Shibari classes had paid off handsomely.
When Rhys had brought me to the room, he’d been dressed in black practical clothes for the hunt, from military cargo pants to a tight long-sleeve with three buttons, and combat boots. Now, he was naked and splayed on the bed as if he truly belonged to me. He was so much bigger than me; he could break me in half if he chose to. Despite what he’d been saying he wanted from me, I had to be careful to keep him bound and unable to hurt me in case he changed his mind.
His magnificent body rippled with muscle, both the practical kind that came from strength, and the sculpted ridges of someone who also wanted to look good. And did he ever. Even the muscles of his thighs were defined, and the V on his abdomen drew my attention way more than I wanted. He had a round scar on his shoulder and several thin ones under his ribs and thighs.What happened to him?It was none of my business.
If I had to pick an Alpha to have for one night from a row of gorgeous men, I’d pick him. But no matter how hot and willing to submit he was, I still couldn’t trust him.
His clothes, short haircut, and muscle mass suggested he could be from the military, which meant he was abiding by the rules of the evil regime we all lived in. If his supervisors found out what he liked in the bedroom, he’d be dishonorably discharged, or worse, killed. Was that why he was so desperate? Was this his first time submitting in the bedroom? If he really was a military man, he should know how to follow orders well, and I was about to test my theory.
“Knees up and to the sides, I want to see your hole,” I said in a steady tone that surprised me—but not him.
Breathing fast, Rhys did as instructed, showing me a tiny ring surrounded by fuzz. I slapped it gently, then positioned a pillow under my Alpha’s hips.
I prepared essentials I’d need for the near future on a rolling table and kept it close. The lube smelled of cotton candy, a popular fragrance for omegas, the sweetness echoing the desired scent omegas naturally gave off during heat. I drizzled the liquid over my fingers and circled his pucker.
“Breathe and relax. Don’t clench.” The tip of my finger glided in, so I added more lube and slid in further.
“Ah, it feels bigger than it looks.” Rhys tossed his head back and clenched, pulling on his handcuffs. Then he panted and let my digit in deeper.
A chuckle escaped me. “Get ready for two fingers now. They’ll be as thick as my dick.”
My own arousal spiked as I focused on his hole, his thick thighs, and the slowly bulging area above his balls where his knot would be. This was about to get fun.
“Oh yes, Master, please.” The reverent way he talked to me and called meMasterspoke to something deep within my chest. During those tiny moments in the sliver of time we had, he worshipped me, but more importantly, he respected me. I was a paid whore tonight, but for the first time in my life, I wasenjoying myself, and to my utter shock, I wanted Rhys to love what I was doing to him.
His prostate was harder to locate than I’d thought, but he was visibly relishing my search, squirming and whispering my moniker for the night. Once I massaged Rhys’s P-spot, his moaning grew wild. His unfocused gaze landed on me. His parted lips and flushed cheeks gave his face a softer vibe. He looked younger like this, as if the pleasure shaved off years of unfulfilling encounters.
“Your knot is growing.” I cupped the bulge at the base of his cock and squeezed. With my other hand I stroked myself, enjoying the fire in Rhys’s gaze as he watched me,
“Would you fuck me, Master? Please.” Rhys’s low voice was full of need, fueling me to act.
I positioned myself between his legs and reached for the condoms from the rolling table. They were meant for an Alpha and way too large for me. The big box had a variety of tiny packets, but not a single one that would fit my meager inches.
Rhys arched, pulling on his restraints. “Don’t overthink it. I can’t give you anything.”
Should I trust him? With the second half of his money I’d be able to get medical care if I needed it. At this point, I wanted to know how it felt to fuck an Alpha, to degrade him, and make him my bitch.
I nodded. “Now let me fill your useless hole with my bare dick.”
I poured a generous amount of lube over his hole and slathered my cock, giving it a few more tugs. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do, but I wanted it more with every passing second.
My cockhead slipped past his ring of muscle, and I paused to watch the spectacle of an Alpha hole parting around my dick. A heated need coiled in my gut, and I couldn’t wait any longer.With little resistance, I pushed in further, retreated, then did it again, until my hips met his thighs. Closing my eyes, I took a moment to enjoy the feel of my cock in a tight channel for the first time. I was inside an Alpha, my small dick fitting just perfectly in Rhys’s virgin ass.
