More sex for you in this one guys. Loving the comments and any suggestions for how much fun the morning is going to be, let me know!!
(you'll understand by the end of the chapter) xx
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"Mine"
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I was groggy when I came to. You know all those times you wake up after a long night and you feel as if eternity has passed by without you knowing? Yea, it was one of those moments. Only I was waking up in a new bed, new room and with no clothes on. Wait, yep, that's happened after a long night as well. Chuckling slightly at my own internal musings, I tried to remember where I was and how much I had to drink last night. Looking around, I called out for Lexter with my mind, only to find that I couldn't project my thoughts more than a few metres in any direction. Just like that, it all came rushing back. I felt like I had been ploughed into by a large truck: the Alpha, the torture, everything. It even pushed the extremities of my bizarre life to the limits.
Beginning to truly asses the room, I saw it was sparsely decorated with an Asiatic feel that made me want to go all girly and gush over the little oriental ornaments. The walls were a duck egg blue covered with famous quotes in cursive writing: it was exactly how I always wanted my room to be. I assumed who ever had done it had meant to be caring or kind, but instead it was creepy. Someone had looked into my mind while I had been unconscious and I had been unaware of their presence. No one, not even Lexter or Bytlock had ever managed to do that. For the first time in a very long time, I felt like a baby duckling in a fox den.
Experimenting I walked around the room (in what may be the skimpiest nightgown ever made) and noted that the bubble, or rather, cube barrier encompassed the whole room and a small area outside the door. I assumed that was done so I was aware someone was about to enter the room. Opening doors I found a luscious ensuite with a power shower and Jacuzzi, as well as a large walk in wardrobe that was filled with clothes, all in my size. Whoever was keeping me here seemed to be intending that I stay for a long time. Or they had a lot of money to throw around, in which case I may choose to stick around for a while.
The closet, in fact, the whole room, seemed to smell of the most sexual men's aftershave I had ever smelt. Leaning into the fabric of a cocktail dress, I inhaled deeply, trying to pick up any other scent but it was as if someone had purposely erased all other scents. To be honest, any other situation and I would have loved the smell, but it was stopping me from discovering where I was, so, for now, it was a problem. I still liked it though.
Eventually, after gushing over the oriental figures, I went to lie back down on the bed, my body beginning to ache in the areas I had been abused. As much as I hated to do it, I fell back into a deep sleep, not knowing anything more than that I slept in my ideal room.
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It was the sound of breathing that eventually woke me from my sleep, that, and the presence of another mind pushing against mine. I startled awake. I clung to the sheets, trying to put distance between me and the other person in the room before I was even truly aware. Rubbing the sleep from my eye, I tried to fix my blurry vision on the man in the chair next to me bed. Slowly, my eyes began to focus and I could make out where his hand was, were it would have been playing with my hair only moments ago. I could start to make out that he was tall and muscular and, sweet lord, the scent of sexually explicit aftershave seemed to role of his skin. It took all over my willpower not to move closer and bury my face in his neck and inhale as deeply as I could. As it was, I could feel my pussy getting wet and my nipples hardening.
Trying to gain control over my hormone driven body once more I raised my gaze to the man's face, only to scream and try to escape further into the solid wall behind me. It was the Alpha. He cocked his head to the side, listening to my heart beat itself into a frenzy; desire mixed with abject fear. He must have been the one to get past my barriers; his weird heritage must be messing with my system. I still didn't know what to make of this Alpha, I had seen him furious, cold, calculating, gentle and possessive in such short time frames that he seemed haywire and uncontrolled even when my mind tells me he must have the strongest self-control to be Alpha.
During this mini episode of internal panic and chaos, the Alpha had remained still in his position, only his molten eyes moving to follow me. Slowly, he slid back into the chair, resting his arms on the supports to try and appear open and non-threatening. He wasn't fooling me. I stayed pinned against the corner, as far from him as I could get on the bed.
"Tia, do you know where you are?" I shook my head, not bothering to question how he knew my name. Who knows what he took from my head. "You don't need to be afraid of me young one, you are not in danger any longer." I looked at him sceptically. So far, all I had suffered at the hands of these wolves was rape, abuse and game playing. I strongly suspected that this was just another way for them to try and break me. He sighed, seeing the defiance in my eyes. Almost immediately I felt the mind pushing at my wall again, this time with soothing thoughts.
"Hey! Stop that! What do you want from me? What sick game are you playing with me now?" I was almost in tears from my confusion and anger. Maybe they had already broken me, maybe this was the part where they brainwashed me.
