Lucy squealed in delight as she felt Dom convulse his hips again. She'd figured out his weakness oh so quickly. All she had to do was angle her body so that he would have a full picture of Jimmy's long cock disappearing into her full brown lips. James took advantage of the situation by doing his best to bury his cock deep down her throat.
Dom's knob formed within seconds of his lover's sperm shooting all over Lucy's face. James winced as she sucked at him to get the very last drops out of him. She licked her lips and dropped to the bed. Jimmy went to his usual place just within reach of her to watch a frustrated Dom kneel attached to the bitch. He laughed to himself. She'd caught Dom for the third day in a row. She ground her pussy over him as he frowned down at her.
"Stop moving," Dom grunted in spite of himself.
"Hey, Dominic, don't give me that. You know you want to knock me up. I'm just giving you a big advantage over Jimmy. Maybe, when we're done, I'll come, so all of your little sperm sticks up inside."
He ground his hips into her and moaned, "Maybe, I won't give you my sperm."
"So, that's what's been happening. I figured you were sterile. I've opened a few times for you, honey. I know you felt the difference."
He licked at the thickening semen on her cheek without answering. The sensation had been so intoxicating that he'd lost all reason the first time. She still had the teeth marks on her arm to prove it.
"I'm not ready to settle down yet," he smiled at her as his thrusts made her jaw go slack. "Can't a dog enjoy the game?"
"Mmmm," she purred. "You like the flexible type. I know that's why you like it in there. Is Ellie like this? Did she twist you up 'til you screamed? You know I can do that for you, big daddy."
The image of Ellen with her ankles around his neck made him shiver. He didn't want Lucy to feel bad. Ellen had been so delicious and yet naïve. If he could have kept her for himself, he would have. He was pulled out of his thoughts with a forceful slap across his left cheek.
"She doesn't think of you like that, so stop it. You're my dog. She gave you to me," Lucy painfully hissed.
Dominic nosed her ear and purred, "I'm sorry, Lucy. You know I love you, don't you?"
Lucy grumbled, "If you really loved me, you wouldn't be thinking about her while you're inside me. The bitch is gone. Get over it!"
*
I watched Toshi sleeping next to me until I couldn't stand it anymore. I knew I'd drained him by the way that he trembled when I finally let him rest. He seemed at such peace, which made me even more angry with myself. I surely would have killed him if I hadn't stopped myself. Only a monster would do what I wanted to do.
'You are not a monster. You just need to be satisfied,' I heard Rousseau in my head.
I closed my eyes and tried to get rid of his mental touch. 'You know, you can't shut me out, anymore.'
I got up and went into the bathroom. I didn't want to talk to nothing in front of Toshi. He'd been through enough. I balanced myself slowly on the side of the tub.
'The man refuses to give you back. After tonight, he may even convince himself that he loves you. Are you ready for that?'
"I would love him back," I whispered.
'Stop talking. I hear you in echo if you talk. I give you this time. I am patient. If you choose this life, there is no other for me.'
I knew better. I thought to him, 'You can't tell me that you haven't been fuckin' somebody else.'
There was a pause, then a slow, 'I won't lie. I will wait for another suitable mate. I wasn't ready for you. I am learning of how a woman is in this era.'
I suppressed a contemptuous giggle. 'So, is that why you've been fuckin around? Even my sister?'
A long moment of silence came before he gave, 'Yes. You felt that?'
'Why don't you ever give her the whole thing?' I hadn't meant for him to hear that, but he had.
He responded with a slow, 'It's for you. When we come together, you will understand.'
I frowned, 'No. I want to understand it, now.'
I felt his shoulders slump as he sighed, 'A prime has certain special traits which only serves another prime. If I gave her what is your privilege to have, she might not react properly to it. It takes a special bitch to take my full attention.'
'I'm not that special bitch. That one night we had, you knew it.' I still remembered the way that he'd turned away from me in bed.
He disagreed, 'I was out of practice, and you weren't ready.'
'I'll never be ready then. Let me go, Sebastian. I'm not worth the trip.'
'Say it again,' I could almost feel his hand on my face when he caressed. 'Please say my name again.'
The tone of his words made it hard to breathe. A knock on the door made me jump. I leaned over and opened it to see Toshi smile in at me. I couldn't smile back. He came in and made short work of draining his bladder. He looked over at me.
"You didn't want this?"
I said, "Of course, I wanted this. I practically stole the sex from you."
"Then why are you so sad?"
'My beauty,' Rousseau's voice slid into my mind softly, 'you know why you are sad.'
I shook my head to force him out. "I'm not sad. I'm just feeling a bit guilty..." 'I don't think you should be listening in on a private conversation. I should block you out like I usually do.'
'You won't do it. We were meant to be together. You know you can't push me out completely. I will make my leave. Enjoy yourself.'
Toshi smiled as he studied my face, "You, guilty?"
"I wore you out. I don't want to do that, but it felt good..."
It was embarrassing to admit that I needed sex. It was a calming drug to stop my blind rage, and I would need it from now on in large quantities. He sat down next to me and ran a hand across my leg.
"Everything about you is hard, except for one thing. You are so soft on the inside. Why don't you let me help you figure out this thing in your mind."
I looked at him and thought toward him, 'If I shared, where would the mystery be?'
"You think I can hear that. I try not to respond to the joke behind your eyes. I want to know all about you and know where the hurt comes from."
"Everything I ever told you was true."
"Good. I would hate for you to lie to me," he said as his arm went around my waist.
*
Dom pulled on his favorite shirt as he went down for breakfast. As the designate alpha, he was given a portion of Rousseau's wealth in exchange for the identification number of any male offspring born. He no longer needed to call in about his business dealings in Illinois. He had minions who could do that for him. For some reason, male pups were rare and sickly on Lucy's side. If a pup was lost, they would serve the purpose of an ever changing identity for the Masters. Dom hoped to hold on to his sperm until he was an old man. Lucy's tricks wouldn't work now that he knew what to watch for.
He greeted his little harem with a slow smile and a wave for them to begin breakfast without him. Dominic's favorite sight was the jockey for position at his side. James always sat on the right, but Lucy never rose earlier than noon.
There were four lovelies this morning. They each reminded him in some way of Ellen, so he allowed them their fun. The winner would more than likely be Connie. She was nearly an alpha in attitude, which sort of grated on his nerves slightly. It was always about appearances with that one. When Lucy was absent, it was her gift to ingratiate herself with the Prime Alpha. Rousseau could care less, of course, but it usually triggered a reestablishment of status among the other tables.
This time, she got too close. He heard her voice from across the room, "My lord, there is fresh crème for the fruit this morning. Should I add some to your usual plate?"
Rousseau responded softly with, "Cream is fine, Connie. Why don't you go and sit down with your alpha? I can get it as I always do."
"But, you seem tired, Monsieur. I only wish to save you the trouble." She batted her eyelashes and leaned in close to whisper, "And besides, it's an excuse for you to smell my heat."
Her long hair draped across her shoulder and landed in her low collared shirt. Dominic let out a low purr as he watched her pull down the collar and cup the honey brownness of her right breast.
"Perhaps, you can help a bitch in heat? I wouldn't obligate you..."
Dom averted his eyes as Le Rousseau snatched a clump of her hair and pulled her upright. He held her at an angle that made her have to balance on the balls of her feet. The Master make a few slow glances around him, and the rest of the room moved to not notice his movement. He urged her across the room to an open seat at the end of Dom's table. Connie hissed and held her head as The Master let her go.
Rousseau turned his attention completely away from Connie, and said, "Dominic, please take care that your low ranking bitches are not awarded a visit. They appear to be unaware of their status, and that makes me think that they see too much of you."
"Of course, Rousseau, this bitch has not been touched for a month and may not be given the courtesy in another two," Dom nodded in submission.
"The most adequate of responses, young alpha. Now Connie, I hope that heat clears up on it's own," he smiled to himself.
He gave Dom a look and returned to his meal. James gave Dom's hand a pat and offered him a piece of toast. Then, Lucy made an unusual morning appearance, Dom stood to greet her. She nodded at him with a worried look on her face and went to Rousseau.
"My lord, you called?"
"Yes, last night. You didn't answer me," Rousseau scratched at his stubbled face.
