“Absolutely not,” I said, breathing hard as I stood up from the chair. Did they really think I was some whore ready to spread her legs for an alpha’s knot?
I didn’t care how horny I was at the thought.
I wasn’t going to do it, and this was crossing all the boundaries I’d set for myself. The uniform they wanted me to wear was already pushing it too far.
“Why?” asked Chad, and I pursed my lips, walking to the door angrily.
Zaff quickly followed me as I turned the door handle.
“I appreciate your response,” said Zaff, and I stopped in my tracks. “I only wanted to see if you’d like coverage if anything were to happen. Either way, we will respect your wishes.”
I was surprised by his change of tone and demeanor. He was back to being professional again as if he wasn’t just talking about knotting me and sending me to the hospital because of how huge he was.
“I…okay,” I said, taken aback. “As long as you respect my wishes.”
“Of course we do,” said Zaff with a shake of his head. “I want you to enjoy working here, and I appreciate the work you’ve already done.”
“Thanks,” I said, trying to even out my breathing. I was still on a roller coaster after sitting next to Zaff for so long. I couldn’t imagine being knotted by him. “What would you like for me to do today?”
“Don’t let her go near the dryers,” joked Oscar, and I was surprised to see that he was in a better mood now. It was like he was relieved that I had declined Zaff’s offer. I wondered if he didn’t like me deep down. I mean, I wasn’t the hottest girl on the block. But I wasn’t ugly either, so I had no idea why he despised me.
“Not funny,” I said to Oscar as Zaff walked me out of the office.
Thankfully, the topic of the contract was dropped, and he was all business once he showed me around the rooms that needed cleaning. I was still reeling from the shock of the meeting, but I was slowly coming down from that.
Zaff led me to the maid’s room. “Go ahead and change. I’ll wait just outside the door.”
“Okay,” I said, wondering what came over him. He was being mostly polite. But not as light and jokey anymore like how he usually was.
Setting down my purse, I checked out the closet and tried to pick out the least revealing outfit, but of course, they were all nearly identical. I removed the fifty-dollar price tag from a frilly blue dress, holding it up against my body. It was even shorter than the one I wore yesterday, but at least it had more coverage of the breast area.
After changing out my outfit, I felt extremely exposed as I walked out of the room. Zaff was talking on the phone as he turned to look at me.
“Yes, just keep the restaurant closed for today,” he said in a low voice, keeping his gaze trained on me. “I have pressing business to attend to. I’m sure you can handle the rest, Bart.”
I hope he wasn’t saying that I was the pressing business at hand.
“I think I got it from here,” I said as he hung up. After all, I was being paid to do all this, so I might as well earn it.
“Nonsense, I will help you with carrying the baskets to the laundry room,” he said.
As we went into each room and I sorted out the clothes, I could feel Zaff’s gaze on me the entire time. Instead of bending over, I’d try to squat to pick up any clothes from the ground. I didn’t want him staring at my ass because that could lead to things I was trying to avoid. But at times, I didn’t have a choice but to dig into each basket for the clothes to sort.
The different scents of the alphas emanating from the clothes put me in a different world. It reminded me of a time during my teens when the alphas teased me, but I was also turned on by their nearness.
“I think it should be good,” I said, and Zaff lifted the three laundry baskets with no effort at all as we walked to the laundry room.
“I’ll check on you in a few,” said Zaff, and I nodded silently as he left. I started to dump the clothes into the washer but paused when Oscar’s scent wafted to my nose. Curious, I grabbed Ruston’s and Chad’s clothes, dropping them all on the floor in a circle. I piled up the clothes on the ground, inhaling the pack’s scents all around me as I plopped myself in the center.
Was this how omegas felt? It felt cozy in an eerie sort of way to be surrounded by their scents, and I liked it a lot. I always had a sick fascination with alphas, and this was the closest I’d get to be with them. I knew I needed to wash the clothes, but a few minutes more wouldn’t hurt. My breathing quickened when I imagined actually being in bed with Ruston, Chad, Oscar, and Zaff. Being physically surrounded by them, skin-to-skin, sounded so hot to me right now.
My core throbbed at the thought, and I dipped a finger between my legs, rubbing myself slowly.
Zaff
I went back to grab a few more clothes from my room that Breanna had missed yesterday. I knew she was nervous, and she was new, but I didn’t hold it against her. Her cuteness made up for it all and I would have her one way or another. I started making my way back to the laundry, and I paused when I heard a slight moan coming from inside.
What was going on?
Opening the door, I was shocked to see that the human had created a nest around her on the floor. Just like an omega would. Her eyes widened as she quickly removed her hand from between her legs, and I couldn’t help but let my gaze lower between her thighs, which were splayed wide open.
Her little thong barely covered her petite pussy. I could see her pussy lips peep out from the thin line of cotton running down the middle and the dark stain of her wetness seeping through.
“Something about this laundry room, huh?” I said gently, winking at her as I dumped my clothes in the pile around her. She quickly stood up, pulling her dress down to cover herself.
“I’m so crazy,” she said, looking at the mess on the ground. “I don’t know what took over me. I’m sorry.”
I neared her until she had her back against the washer machine. The nearness of our bodies did nothing to help my growing dick. I pressed up against her until I could feel her heated warmth between her legs against my dick.
She was breathing hard, and her face was pink with desire. I knew she wanted it, but she didn’t want to say it. I softly placed a hand against the side of her beating neck.
“You’re not crazy,” I said slowly, and her lips opened as if gasping for air. I wanted to fucking kiss her right then. To capture her lips in mine and plunder her mouth with my tongue and then my dick. But I gently pulled back, knowing my job here was done.
She was going to sign the contract tonight, and that was for sure.
Breanna
I was gasping for breath as soon as Zaff left.
My pussy was clenching so hard after being abandoned by Zaff while I stood in the laundry room, leaning against the washer for strength. I wasn’t prepared for how strongly my body would react to him in this moment.
Placing a hand on my chest, I willed myself to take deep breaths. This wasn’t normal, and my body shouldn’t have been reacting the way it did around him.
I was a beta, and I was strong.
But damn.
Something in me insisted that I go beg him for his knot and sign the stupid contract, but another part of me, the logical side, wanted me to stay safe. I had no idea if I could even handle the knot without being in horrible pain. Only omegas were built for alpha knots.
All day, as I did my chores, finished laundry, and folded the clothes- I could only think about how close Zaff was to me. We almost kissed, and remembering it made my body heat up like crazy. As I dropped off each basket of folded clothes to the alphas’ rooms, I stood in the hallway debating what to do next.
Remembering the vast library they had in this mansion, I wanted to start dusting off the shelves. I needed to try and exhaust myself, so I didn’t lose my mind over being so horny. Since the moment I nearly kissed Zaff, I was hyper-aware of my thighs brushing against each other, stimulating me even more. Even though I was a virgin, I imagined a huge knot breaking me in and causing me pain.
I wanted it. Badly.
Getting bored, I perused the books just to see what kind of books the alphas kept. It looked like there was a wide variety of books and I pulled one out that I recognized, The Serpent Man, a monster romance that I was shocked to see. Deciding that I needed a break, I sat down on a cozy chair and sat cross-legged as I read.
I was already getting wet the more I read how the man who could shift into a serpent stalked the poor human woman, Serenity. He was obsessed to the point of showing up in places she never expected.
Once I got to the fifth chapter and he had slid into her bed in serpent form in the middle of the night, my hand was once again between my legs:
I woke up to a slithering sound, and I sat up, jarred awake. My heart was pounding, and I felt something cold and long on my thigh. Every night, I slept naked, and I was starting to regret it. Ripping off the blankets, I looked down, seeing the thickest snake I’d ever seen.
My scream stuck in my throat when it grew and transformed.
A naked man lay between my thighs, his forked tongue flicking between his lips as he stared at me. I recognized his eyes.
The eerie yellow eyes that had been following me for days.
“Spread for me, Serene,” he said, letting out a hiss. I was mesmerized by his eyes, and my body was compelled to obey him. My legs seemed to spread on their own accord, and he let out a wide, thin smile, licking his lips. “Mhm, your pussy always smells good when you sleep.”
My body warmed under his gaze as he stared at my pussy, while he lay on his belly, his arms to his sides. My breathing grew more erratic the closer his face came to my pussy.
He flicked his forked tongue, directly hitting my clit, and I yelped.
“That hurt,” I cried out, breathing harder but trying to back away from this monster. This wasn’t a dream. This was real.
“But it feels good, doesn’t it?” he hissed, smacking me again with his tongue, and I felt the impact straight through my core.
