I had to add in the moves by stripping off my clothes. It was moderately complicated with my jeans. I understood why strippers had clothes that had Velcro, but I made it work. I pushed Xander’s legs apart, deciding he could be my chair for the second half of the song.
When it ended my playlist went intoButtonsby the Pussycat Dolls Ft. Snoop. Xander didn’t tell me to stop so I just kept dancing. I ended up straddling him in my underwear. Xander’s lust was about to make my skin crawl with desire.
My mate snapped his fingers and my bra was gone. I leaned forward and bit his ear whispering, “You don’t get to touch the dancers. That’s not allowed, my Alpha.” Xander growled and licked my neck, grabbed the nape of my neck, and nipped up my neck to my ear.
My husband whispered, “Yes, but I’m your Alpha so the rules don’t apply to me.” Freya purred, “No, they do not.” I moved halfheartedly to move his hands away. My mate simply pinned them down to my side as his tongue ran down my body until he reached my nipple.
Xander sucked my nipple into his mouth. I whimpered and managed to ask, “Am I done dancing now, Alpha?” Xander bit my nipple lightly and linked me, “Yes, you are. Now you’re all mine.” I spoke out loud, “I’ve always been yours.” My mate switched nipples and picked me up.
Xander popped us into the bedroom, tossed me back on the bed, and snapped his fingers. My hands were now handcuffed to the bed frame. My husband kissed the inside of my thigh, then kissed all the way up to my clit.
My mate gently nipped at me, making me squeal and buck against him. Xander gripped my hips and began to lick as I pulled at my restraints. He growled, making the vibrations against me ramp up my pleasure.
I felt something vibrating against me and screamed. Xander chuckled and then I felt the vibrations inside me. I bucked my hips as he kept using his tongue on me. My husband backed off four times right when I was about to come. I groaned in frustration when he pulled the vibrator out.
I nearly choked when he slammed into me. Xander growled, “MINE!” If I wasn’t so nearly out of my mind I’d have pointed out, yet again, I’d never not been his. Possessive weirdo Alpha males. I finally reached my climax.
Black dots danced in my vision and I vaguely registered Xander’s roar as he came too. My husband collapsed onto me as I heard his fingers snap. I noted that now my hands were freed. They felt like limp noodles as I felt Xander rubbing my wrists.
My mate pulled me into him, kissed my forehead then said, “Your family wants to talk to you.” I groaned, “Ugh. No talking.Talking uses the brain and mine has exited the building. I blame you.” Xander laughed.
Eventually my husband said, “I can give you some time, but they still want to talk.” I asked, “Why? Because I barely stripped to bug someone? It was necessary… and important.” Xander snorted, “I think the whole being fifteen, plus stripping is what’s hanging them up.”
I sighed, “Barely stripping. My bikini shows more than those guys saw… and some of my dancing costumes… so that’s a thing.” Xander kissed my forehead. I commented, “You don’t seem mad.” Freya hummed happily, “You know he’s not.” Confirmation was what I was after. Data had to be confirmed.
Xander said, “I’m not mad.” I turned to face him asking, “Then what are you?” Xander smirked, “Currently? Very satisfied. I was feeling very possessive, and moderately jealous they’d seen you strip when I hadn’t. That has been rectified.”
I told him, “You saw way more than they did. I got less than halfway through the first song before they passed out. I also… well…. definitely didn’t treat any of them like a chair.” Xander chuckled “Feel free to use me as your chair anytime, Lovebug.”
My mate cupped my face, “I’m not happy you had to do that, especially without backup. Unlike your family, I have gone on missions. I understand the need to adapt and change the plan. Sometimes life gives you lemons and you have to make lemonade.”
I said, “Well, I hope you don’t drink it because that would hurt you.” Xander smiled and I snuggled into him. I muttered, “Later we should talk about you not letting me fight.” Xander kissed my forehead agreeing, “Sure.” That didn’t sound like a ‘sure, it won’t happen again’ kind of comment. Freya chuckled.
After twenty minutes Freya linked, “Ajax and Apollo are going to drive me up the wall. Please go talk to them.” I groaned, “Fine.” I told Xander, “My brother’s wolves are annoyingmine. Let’s go talk about this. Even though I maintain… it’s ridiculous.”
Xander kissed me before saying, “For what it’s worth, you’re an excellent stripper.” I laughed, “Thanks… I think.” Xander smirked then snapped us dressed. My husband grabbed me and popped to the living room. I noted the usual people were around.
I asked, “Did we miss a meeting?” Hastein snorted. I was sure he’d texted Kingsley about this… or talked to her. I wondered if she told him she was going to be the stripper. She’d taken on steel… which my serum for her fixed… but I didn’t know that’s what was wrong with her… when she said she couldn’t go.
I linked Xander, “Does Hastein know the stripper was supposed to be K?” Xander snorted, “I don’t know, but I’ll be sure to tell him. Kingsley would probably have a lot of fun with that. Plus, my cousin would also ask for a show like I did.”
I replied, “Asked is a word. Demanded is more in line. No, no… you commanded me to give you a show.” Xander winked at me. Tristan’s angry voice cut in, “You were stripping at fifteen.” I replied, “Just the one time. Like literally just once… and barely… it was like ten minutes total.”
Everyone looked at me. So, I continued, “That’s counting the arrival time, being propositioned and saying I’m not that kind of dancer, drugging them… I danced for like two minutes… maybe. That’s high balling it. They saw me without a shirt. That’s it. Then they passed out so fast.”
Jason growled, “You were fifteen.” I said, “It wasn’t the plan… the woman who was supposed to go got sick AND I was lectured about it at the time.” Hendrick chimed in, “She really was.” Which was still insane.
I told my family, “I had dancing costumes that showed off more than those guys saw… so it’s fine when you think about it.” Mom smirked and looked at the ground. Jason growled, “Theypropositioned you.” I nodded, “Which they could’ve gone to human jail for.”
Eric snorted and added, “To Supernatural’s she’s an adult. I know the human realm doesn’t see it that way, but we do. Even as wolves, we’d consider fifteen able to be sexually active. They are practically full grown adults at sixteen to us.”
I agreed, “Exactly….honestly….it wasn’t as bad as the Alpha, Beta, Gamma, and more demanding I have intimate relations with them in Black Path…and whipping me when I said no.” Several people snarled.
I groaned, “Why were they even here? Because it’s probably not to annoy me…but it feels like that’s the answer.” Freya snickered in my head. EJ answered, “They came because they were threatened. They’d been collecting money as the go between and all the people involved kept getting killed. So, to prove their loyalty they were sent at us directly.”
I snorted, “Then the Ring gave them up. They are just pawns.” Tristan asked, “Are you playing chess?” I shrugged, “In a way, yes. We all are. There are moves and counter moves. It’s basically a giant chess board.”
Dad conceded, “That’s not the worst comparison.” I agreed, “Exactly. The good side just doesn’t give up their pawns like the bad side does. They must have realized that group was compromised. It took them long enough. I mean really… it’s been six years. They are kind of slow on the uptake.”
