His eyes closed for just a second, but as he opened them, desire and frustration seemed to feed each other and keep his excitement growing. “Thank you, Alpha.”
I smiled tenderly as I caressed over his balls. “You’re welcome.”
It might have looked odd to someone else, but showing him how I felt when I was showing him he belonged to me just seemed to go together for us.
But knowing we couldn’t easily walk inside with my hand cupping his balls, I released them and stepped back. I settled for holding his hand as we started inside. “I want you to head into the living room, and once you make sure no one can see through the blinds, take off your clothes.”
I felt another little shiver race through him as we headed up the front stairs. “You’re going to stand by the couch and wait for me.”
I might have made him kneel, but he was going to be doing enough of that as he played with his new toy that I didn’t want to wear him out too soon. Tanner let us inside and as I locked the door, he headed straight for the living room.
Going upstairs, I went into the bedroom to find the bag I’d left there earlier in the week. Tucked away at the bottom of the bag was a long, thin, very realistic-looking cock. Well, realistic except for the suction cup at the bottom to keep it in place.
Running a finger down the almost foot-long cock, I smiled. If it weren’t for the missing knot and the fact that I wasn’t going to let him come as he fucked himself, he would have loved it.
21
Tanner
His smile was wickedand he was entirely too proud of himself. Whatever surprise he found for me wasn’t something only I’d enjoy. But that devilish grin said he knew something I didn’t.
My cock liked that totally alpha expression on his face, but it was still stuck in the cock cage, so wasn’t able to appropriately show how much I appreciated my Alpha’s enjoyment.
“Good boy.” Shane had something behind his back as he came in, but it was the small folded towels in his hand that had me curious.
When I’d knelt for any length of time in the past, he’d placed me on a pillow. Did the towels mean whatever he had would be messy? I wasn’t sure what to think of that. But before I could figure out a polite way to ask without actually questioning him, Shane spoke.
“These should be just as good as the pillow.” His grin widened as he walked closer. “But they’re going to give me a lot more flexibility about how I use my omega.”
That should have made me nervous, but my submissive side didn’t seem to understand that.
“Yes, Alpha.” I wanted whatever he’d do to me. Primarily because I trusted him, but also because anything he was this excited about would be incredible.
A shiver raced through me as he got closer and set the two towels on the floor in front of the couch about shoulder-width apart. I started toward the towels, but he shook his head. “Not yet, I haven’t shown you the surprise.”
As he brought his hand in front of him, I finally got a good look at the incredibly long dildo. He’d bought me a fake cock? Something about it looked different and not just the exaggerated length. At least, I hoped there weren’t real alphas running around with dicks that big.
Oh, that was it. There was no knot.
My gaze darted to Shane’s. He chuckled. “It’s designed for betas so there’s no knot, but that works for you because I’m not going to let you come until you’re on my cock later.”
Shit.
“You went back to the store.” It wasn’t really a question, but he nodded anyway.
“The owner is very helpful.” Shane ran one finger down the long cock. “He seems to have countless ideas about interesting ways to keep a sub…occupied.”
Part of me was embarrassed that he was basically talking to a stranger about our sex life, but that same part of me also found it erotic. Logic evidently wasn’t my strong suit when it came to sex, but I was glad Shane was taking the initiative to figure it out. I wasn’t certain I would’ve been that outgoing.
I didn’t know how to respond, but luckily that didn’t seem to be necessary. Shane crouched down and positioned the cock on the smooth hardwood floor in front of the couch. I was expecting him to immediately stand up, but instead he twirled one finger in front of me.
“Turn around. I need to see if you’re going to need lube to take this.” I wasn’t sure if the no-nonsense way he said it was supposed to turn me on or not, but it did.
He was inspecting his omega.
His property.
His toy to use.
