Fuck.
Shane gripped my cheeks and pulled them apart. “Yes, my little slut is wet enough.”
He was trying to give me a sex-induced heart attack.
But fuck, what a way to go.
His thumb brushed across my slick opening and I could feel heat climbing up my face. I wasn’t embarrassed about being turned on…but I was. It was a weird, mixed-up feeling that only made me more aroused.
“You’re not going to need anything else. I bet you can’t wait to have this dick sliding into you.” Shane started letting his desire show in his voice as he stroked around the edges. “I should’ve known how wet you would be.”
The moan I let out only reinforced his teasing comments. Shane chuckled. “I know you’re excited. Don’t forget the rules, though.”
One thumb brushed over my opening, almost playing in the slick and making my embarrassed need even worse. “You may not come until I’m deep inside you and have knotted this pretty little hole. You’re going to keep fucking yourself on the cock until I tell you to stop. And just to make sure you get enough of a treat for being so good today, you get to go down on me while you’re fucking yourself.”
I almost came.
The picture he put in my mind was too erotic. If it hadn’t been for the cage, I’d have grabbed my dick and shot off in one stroke. I should probably thank him for the cage and not just the reward.
“Thank you, Alpha.”
Because what else was there to say?
Shane released my ass and I felt him stand up behind me. Giving my ass a pat, he spoke. “Kneel down in front of me.”
As I turned, he sat down on the couch, spreading his legs wide around the towels and dildo that arched up from the floor. I couldn’t stop shaking as I positioned myself between his knees and sank down slowly until the huge dildo was brushing against my ass.
Shane’s strong hands guided me down, but the way they dragged over my skin sent waves of sensation through me, only making the shaking worse. He chuckled and reached out to pinch my nipple as I settled on the towels. Gasping out, I moaned and leaned forward, desperate for more. He’d had me ready for hours, and all the constant touches at the warehouse had only made it worse.
Knowing the guys understood what he was doing to me was the barest taste of what going to the club would actually be like. They weren’t just friends; they were closer than family to me. I knew other friends wouldn’t have understood, but it wasn’t just oversharing with friends, it was showing my family how happy I finally was.
“Now you can reach back and position the cock so you can start fucking yourself, but after that, no touching.” His free hand stroked over the almost obscene bulge in his pants. “This should be the only cock you’re focused on.”
I could hear the ER doctors hollering out that I was coding and asking how sex could have killed me.
“Yes, Alpha.” As I reached behind me, his hands went to his pants and he started slowly freeing his cock. His gaze never left me, though. Shane watched with desire and pure alpha ownership as I rose up and positioned the toy at my opening.
He was right. I was slick enough that I didn’t need any lube.
It wasn’t wide enough that I had to worry about how thick it was, but it was so long that as I continued to sink down on it, the damned thing felt like it was all the way to my throat. My eyes closed as I rocked forward and let the dildo slowly slide out of me. When I was almost empty, I started back down.
It was almost able to push me to the edge, but it wouldn’t be enough. No matter how long I fucked myself, it would never knot me and would never be thick enough to hit me just right inside. He was devious.
As I grew used to the way it felt and the rhythm of how to fuck myself with it, I felt his hand brush against my face. “Very sexy, my dirty boy. But what else are you supposed to be doing?”
Forcing my eyes open, I licked my lips as I watched him stroke his thick cock just in front of me. Bracing my hands on his legs, I leaned forward and kissed the tip apologetically. “I’m sorry, Alpha.”
It was his turn to moan as I flicked my tongue out and licked his leaking slit. The sweet, salty taste of his precum had me craving more. There was just something about an alpha’s taste that was almost addicting.
As I slowly took his cock deeper into my mouth, the toy slid until it was almost out. Shane’s hands started to stroke over my head as I fucked myself from both ends while he watched. Yes, he was clearly loving the blow job, but I knew most of his pleasure came from watching me.
Which just made it better for me as well.
Rocking back and forth as I moaned around his cock, I forced myself to go slowly. My Alpha wanted a show and I wouldn’t deny him.
That goal wouldn’t be easy to keep.
The longer I sucked on his cock and listened to his moans, the faster I wanted to go and the dirtier the sounds I made were. Ineededto go faster. I loved the feeling of both cocks in me simultaneously, but it wasn’t enough.
