I was glad Oscar finally left the laundry room. The continuous throbbing between my legs persisted as I put the soap in and finally turned the machine on. Before he left, I knew he was watching me from behind, and the thought crept me out.
But it also made me feel aroused like never before. I’ve never had an alpha check me out like that.
I craved to finger the ache I felt, but I took a few deep breaths as I left the laundry room to calm myself down. But as I was leaving, I turned to see a room right next to it with the door halfway open.
Ooh, I wonder what’s in there, I thought. This house was so big. It was just an adventure for me at this point.
Peeking around the door, my eyes widened when I saw Oscar. He couldn’t see me, but he was clearly masturbating. My heart rate quickened as my eyes lowered to his thick sizeable penis. I was impressed, but at the same, I couldn’t help but get even hornier. What if he put that inside of me? And then it would grow even bigger when he knotted me.
Oh my god.
I quickly took a few steps backward, and I felt myself colliding with someone.
“I’m so sorry,” I said, looking up to see Zaff. Shit, this was the second time he had snuck up on me. “I’m always crashing into you.”
“Something has gotten you spooked,” he said, his eyes observing my face with concern. Then, before I could stop him, he peeked into the room, and I looked down bashfully. My face was burning so hard at this point, especially when I heard his soft chuckle. “Did seeing his cock scare you?”
What?! How in the world was he so blatant like that?
“I…what?” I whispered.
“Excuse me,” he said with a glimmer of amusement in his eyes. “I apologize for saying that. It was the first thing that came to mind.”
“It’s okay. It took me by surprise,” I said, my voice tumbling out.
I knew Zaff had said it on purpose, but he wasn’t the least bit apologetic. He just didn’t know that I knew he was an alpha werewolf. He wasn’t a clueless, ordinary human man, and that was a fact. Everything he did and said was a deliberate attempt to flirt with a female.
I was here to collect my money and be as professional as possible. Acting clueless would be a crucial lifesaver for me. Human women probably fell for it all the time and spread their legs for him.
But that wasn’t going to be me.
“You’re doing great so far,” said Zaff. “Very thorough when it came to getting all my dirty clothes. I appreciate that.”
A glow of pride came over me, “You’re welcome. I enjoy cleaning.”
“I would like to invite you to brunch with me,” he said.
“Oh? But I’m in the middle of working,” I said, desperate to avoid it. If we maintained a professional distance, maybe I’d be able to resist him easier. Because standing next to him right now wasn’t helping the throbbing between my legs. It was making my arousal worse.
“Don’t worry, we’ll eat here in the house,” said Zaff. “I would very much like your company.”
I swallowed nervously as I nodded.
“Everything tastes amazing,” I said while drinking the strawberry and mango smoothie to wash down the delicious crepe I just had. I ended up going to the brunch because there was no way I wanted to be fired when I was already doing work for them.
“Zaff cooked the entire meal,” said Chad, who had finally left his office to sit with us. Ruston was here as well, but Oscar was still preoccupied, and I blushed at the memory of seeing his exposed member.
“Oh wow, that’s amazing,” I said, looking at Zaff in wonder, his face turning slightly pink. It was hard to catch an alpha off-guard, and I felt a tiny bit of satisfaction in making him blush. “I never would have thought.”
“There’s no point in owning a chain of restaurants if I couldn’t cook,” he said smoothly, lifting the cup of coffee to his lips. “You will get a hot meal from me every day while you’re employed.”
“That’s an amazing perk,” I said, smiling and setting down my glass.
“How do you like the job so far?” asked Chad politely while he cut into his steak.
“I’m enjoying it so far,” I said. “Nothing too scary yet.”
“Except when Oscar whipped his cock out,” said Zaff, shaking his head.
“He what?” choked Ruston while drinking water, and he sputtered everywhere. Chad was laughing, and Zaff had a wide smirk on his face.
“It wasn’t scary,” I said quickly. Then, realizing I’d fallen for his bait, “I mean, it wasn’t like that.”
The three men, at this point, were so amused that Chad even wiped a tear while profusely apologizing to me.
“What made Oscar do it, I wonder?” mused Ruston while staring hard at my cleavage, and I pursed my lips in disapproval.
“We’re supposed to be professional,” I said. “And it’s completely your fault that I’m wearing this skimpy uniform. Zaff, is there another uniform I can wear instead?”
Zaff quickly composed himself and shook his head.
“That’s the only one we have in different colors,” he said. “I hope it’s not a problem.”
I sighed and stood up.
“Thanks for the food, but I had better get back to finishing my work before I leave for the day,” I said to them. I was wound up and very annoyed with the three men holding back laughter.
As I walked up the stairs in my clicking heels, I tried to calm down after the embarrassing brunch. They were fucking alphas, after all, and I should have expected them not to stay professional at all times. No matter how much they tried to hide it, I knew what they were. They were made to knot and breed to grow their pack.
Thankfully, the laundry room was empty. I quickly put the clothes into the dryer and leaned against it after turning it on. Sitting between the alphas at the table had my body pleading for a knot. My pussy was throbbing like crazy, and I needed some kind of relief.
A wild idea came to my head, and I wondered how it would feel to sit on top of the dryer.
No, I couldn’t.
But in the next second, I pressed my body against the side of the dryer, trying to angle my pussy against the vibrating machine. Fuck, it was more complicated than I thought, and I knew I’d have to climb it to feel the full effect under my pussy.
Trying not to fall, I stood on a step stool and climbed on top of the dryer. Oh, my goodness. The shaking motion underneath my pussy felt so fucking good, but it just wasn’t powerful enough to get me to orgasm.
“Do you need help?” asked a deep voice behind me, and my heart leaped to my throat. I turned my head, holding onto the edge of the dryer, seeing Oscar standing there with a serious expression on his face.
“Yes, I need help getting down,” I said breathlessly while he stood behind me. I had no idea what sight greeted him from behind, and I was embarrassed as hell. But suddenly, I felt his fingers slide over my thong and press against my clitoris. I moaned, realizing this was ten times better than the useless machine.
“Is this better?” he said gruffly against my ear as his finger trailed down my pussy and back up to my clit. His thumb rubbed around my clitoris over the thong, and I nearly shattered.
I held onto the machine, which shook my body as his fingers explored and pushed underneath the thong.
“Oh god,” I said to myself, wondering what the hell was going on with me. I had an alpha fingering my pussy while I was stuck on top of a dryer like a total idiot. My legs were trapped on either side of the dryer, so I was wide open for him, too.
He rubbed my clit faster and faster until I could barely see straight.
“Do you prefer the machine or this?” he whispered in my ear. His hot breath in my ear nearly sent me reeling into wonderland just about now. But I held on, trying not to orgasm too fast.
He slowed down the speed of his fingers.
“I prefer this,” I gasped out, and he resumed the circling of my pussy. He pressed harder and faster. Around and around until I came apart underneath his magic fingertips. I was shaking and trembling as the orgasm ripped through me.
He gently carried me off the dryer and set me on a chair.
Then, without a word, he left as silently as he came. The scent of candle wax trailed behind him.
What the fuck just happened? I sat bewildered in the chair, my limbs shaking while I tried to regain myself. Did Oscar just finger me, and would he tell the others about this? Was this going to be my last day on the job?
I sat there in disbelief for a few minutes until the clenching of my pussy eased. There was something about Oscar that I trusted, and I knew he wouldn’t go blabbing to the others about me. He had a quiet demeanor and strength that I liked in a man. But I could never be caught in such a compromising position again, no matter how horny the alphas made me.
Oscar
I couldn’t fucking help it.
Fingering the new human maid in our home was the last thing on my mind, but she looked so desperate as she sat spread out on the dryer like that. I knew the effect we had on humans, and Zaff shouldn’t be messing around with her.
Closing the door to my room, I inhaled her scent off my finger even after I licked off her juices during my walk here. Breanna wasn’t like an average human. There was a hidden scent within her pussy that I couldn’t quite pinpoint. It was light, musky, and addictive. I inhaled her scent again, unable to get enough. Even though she didn’t have a scent on her body, I knew her pussy would reveal something about her.
But I was more confused than ever.
Getting into the shower, I was hesitant to wash my hands, but when I finally did, a feeling of sadness overcame me. We would have to get rid of her soon, just like all the other maids Zaff ever hired.
This was the first time I felt this magnetic attraction without even knowing her, and I vowed to get to know her more. Maybe once I realized what an ordinary human girl she was, then I’d get over this insane addiction.
