Throughout the night, I woke up restless, thinking about alphas’ knots and how it would feel like. I always fantasized about it but never thought it would ever happen to me.
So naturally, I barely got any rest.
I was glad to see that it was finally morning, but I was way up before my alarm. My aunt was still sleeping, so I slowly rummaged around the trailer, looking for a decent outfit to wear after my shower.
During the night, we didn’t hear a single wolf howl, so Zaff’s bodyguards might have been doing their job right. Peeking out the window, I saw that they had gone after their night shift. I had no idea if I was even doing the right thing getting into this kind of agreement with four hungry alphas.
In the shower, I thought about how horny I was all night. I decided not to masturbate in the shower at all, and instead, I’d see what the alphas had to offer me. I quickly put on my clothes while still very pent-up with arousal. I took a longer time putting on makeup than usual. I couldn’t believe they’d want an average woman like myself, but oh well.
While straightening my hair, I saw my phone light up with a text message from Ruston. Confused, I checked my phone:
We’re going to the beach today. Dress appropriately.
I was so confused, but a flutter of excitement rushed through me. Instead of wearing leggings today, I needed to find a dress and a hat. Shit, I didn’t have sunscreen. I would have gone shopping yesterday if I had known their plans for today.
I finished straightening my hair and was putting on the last touches of makeup, carefully trying not to poke myself in the eye with the mascara wand.
“Good morning,” my aunt said, dragging her feet into slippers and making her way to the kitchen.
“Morning,” I said.
“You sound chipper today,” she said, pouring water into the coffee maker.
“The howls outside stopped.”
“Hmm, you’re actually right,” she said. “I didn’t hear them either. No wonder I had the best sleep of my life.”
Later that morning, I was giddily waiting for the limo to arrive.
Standing outside in the early morning was refreshing, and it made my mind clearer. I was nervous about what Zaff would think once he discovered that I was a virgin and that I had zero experience whatsoever.
Finally, the limo arrived, and I took a deep breath as I walked towards it. Suddenly, I saw Chad coming out of the backseat and opening the door for me.
Oh my god, the alphas were already here. I thought I’d have some time alone in the limo, and we’d go to the beach once I got to their house.
I guess it made better sense this way.
“Hey, Breanna,” said Chad with a gracious smile.
“Hi,” I said, biting the inside of my cheek. He was treating me like a normal person, regardless of all the knotting that was going to happen to me. Not like the monstrously hungry alphas I daydreamed about all night.
He seemed polite and gentlemanly as I went into the limo. Inside was Ruston, also sitting in the limo, so I sat next to him while Chad sat on my other side. They were both wearing hats, sunglasses, and colorful shirts with shorts.
I smoothed my lime green dress over my thighs.
“You look cute,” complimented Ruston, turning his head to look at me.
“Thanks,” I said confidently, even though I was feeling all jittery inside.
But I knew once my dress was off, I would be a nervous wreck when they all gazed at my naked body. Were they all going to take me all at once? Or was each alpha going to take his time with me?
All of these unanswered questions wreaked havoc within me.
“Did you sleep well?” asked Chad.
I was very aware of their bodies close to mine in the tiny space. Alphas were much bigger than ordinary human men, so they took up a lot of space. I felt small between them and also very sensitive to how our arms were nearly touching.
“I did,” I said. “How about you?”
“I barely got any sleep,” said Chad, turning to me.
“Aww, how come?”
“I was very distracted the moment that Zaff announced that you signed the contract.”
My face warmed, and I looked down, nervously playing with the edge of my dress.
“I did it for protection,” I said quickly in a low voice. “For my family.”
“We know,” he said. “He made that clear to us, and we’re not judging you at all. We just want you to feel comfortable.”
Letting out a sigh of relief, I was glad they were taking things slow before double-knotting me upside down or something.
“Where is everyone else, though?” I asked.
“It’ll only be us,” Ruston answered. “The others are working, so we decided to take you out first.”
“But I have work to do at the house,” I said.
“You’ll get paid if you’re spending time with us,” said Chad quickly. “Don’t worry about money.”
I stared out the window in between our conversations since I was very aware of how they were looking at me. Once, during the ride, I accidentally made eye contact with Ruston, and I nearly fainted by the hunger I saw deep in his eyes for me.
When he grasped my hand, I nearly jumped, but I stayed still while he inspected my fingers.
“You don’t have a ring on your finger,” he observed, his warm fingers sliding through mine as he curiously held my hand in his.
My heart rate increased when he took my hand and brought it over his thigh, holding my hand tightly. Alright, here it starts, I thought.
“Mind if I hold your hand, too?” asked Chad, and I nodded. He quickly wrapped his fingers around mine, and now my hands were on both of their laps.
My hands were nearly touching their private manly regions, and my chest was about to explode with nervousness. Looking over at Ruston, I was about to ask if this was normal, but his lips immediately met mine.
Oh my god.
Ruston’s lips over mine shocked me, and I sat there for a moment, taking it in, unable to breathe. My eyes slowly drifted closed as I tasted his hungry lips over mine.
Kissing Ruston was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced in my life. Pure alpha hunger within his kiss turned me on like nothing else. I couldn’t believe I was kissing him first. Suddenly, I felt Chad’s lips on my collarbone to the left, and I broke the kiss to turn to Chad.
Ruston groaned and continued kissing my neck as I kissed Chad on the lips next. Kissing Chad was gentle, and his lips were much softer. My pussy clenched and heated as I felt Ruston’s hungry lips on me.
“Oh,” I gasped when Chad’s hand grasped my breast over my summer dress. I placed my hand over his automatically.
“You’re ours,” he reminded me, and I realized I could just enjoy this without feeling any sense of shame. Releasing his hand, I felt their hands squeezing and releasing my breasts. My panties were drenched, and my pussy was clenching so hard being teased like this.
I wanted their knots at this moment.
“Your breasts are gorgeous,” said Chad as he continued to squeeze them over my dress while Ruston played with my waist and occasionally my left breast.
Every caress and kiss made my body go crazier for their attention.
“I need release,” I whimpered, spreading my legs shamelessly, and Chad groaned.
“My pleasure,” said Ruston.
But as soon as Ruston’s hand drifted down and between my legs, the limo stopped moving.
“Oh no,” I said out loud, looking out the window as they both kissed me on the neck. “We’re here.”
“Fuck me,” said Ruston, pulling back from me as soon as the driver opened the back door for us. Jeff’s eyes widened when he saw me squished in the middle of the two horny alphas.
My head was still spinning by the time Chad and Ruston walked me to the beach house they rented for the day.
“It’s beautiful,” I said, admiring the floor-to-ceiling windows that wrapped around the entire house, offering uninterrupted views of the sparkling ocean.
The glass walls brought in natural light, creating an airy and open space, which I loved.
The furniture was a mix of plush white sofas and a large flat-screen television hung on the wall. The sleek hardwood floors and brightly-colored walls enhanced the sense of openness, making it feel as if the interior extended seamlessly into the sandy beach just outside this home.
“We’ll come in here to rest whenever we need,” said Ruston, his eyes on me as I took in the gorgeous minimalistic home on the private beach.
There was even a professional bartender, wearing a crisp white shirt and tailored black pants, skillfully preparing cocktails behind the bar. The barstools were upholstered in shades of ocean blue.
“This is amazing,” I said, shocked they had a personal bartender in the beach house. I would have never dreamt of this type of service in my life before because I never thought it was possible.
“Yep, full service,” said Chad, giving his order to the bartender. “What would you like to drink, Bree?”
I smiled when he shortened my name like that.
“Nothing yet,” I said. “Maybe after I get thirsty from the sun.”
“Oh, you must have some water at least,” said the bartender with an outrageously flirtatious smile and wink.
After drinking a little bit with the alphas, I went out to walk on the beach just outside the house. I had left my slippers inside to feel the hot sand under my feet.
Ruston laid out a large towel on the sand before we started walking along the shore. They held my hands as we strolled along the edge of the water. Every time a current came, it would suck the sand out from under my feet, and I’d laugh each time I’d get stuck in the sand.
“Her laugh is so cute,” said Chad.
“I know, right,” said Ruston, turning to me. “Tell us what your family is like. If you don’t mind sharing.”
Yes, I minded.
Talking about myself was the most dangerous thing, and these alphas would be able to sniff out holes in my stories a mile away.
