Page 53 of Big Knot Energy (Shadowverse)

The lights dimmed, and a different beat mixed with the music playing through the giant speakers around the room.

“I want to get close,” she yelled, taking my hand, then reaching for Cyrus.

The two alphas smiled at her and let her pull them along with us to the dance floor. Enzo shoved his way through the crowd, making a path for Issa to get close enough to see Ax’s performance.

The beat gradually morphed until the first notes ofBoomby iBenji filled the room, the beat sultry and primal.

The dancers filed out in varying formations, their bodies moving like snakes. Gradually the song bled toSailby AWOLNATION and the real performance began. But I couldn’t see Ax anywhere.

“Where is he?” I said, bending to speak into Issa’s ear.

Her shoulders shrugged up, but her head was craning and turning side to side as she sought her alpha, as well.

After a few moments, Issa was tugged from my hold. I frowned and was prepared to start throwing fists, but Cyrus and Enzo had her by her arms and were gently guiding her to the steps that would lead up to the stage.

Her eyes were wide, and her lips moved as she shook her head, no doubt telling them she didn’t want to go up there. But the two alphas merely smiled.

The dancers were positioned around a platform in the center of the stage as Cyrus and Enzo urged her to lie back, ensuring her dress was pulled down and she wasn’t flashing anything at the crowd.

Somehow, they’d managed to remix the songs untilAll the Timeby Jeremih filled the room and a single spotlight shone directly on Issa like she was a sacrifice to the crowd. It was both unnerving and bonerinducing because I wanted nothing more than to jump up on that stage and fuck her for the world to see she was mine.

Another red tinted spotlight lit on a body floating down from the ceiling. Holy shit! It was Ax. He was strapped to something and was slowly being lowered down until he hovered only inches from Issa.

Dipping his head, he kissed the tip of her nose, his lips moved as though he was telling her something – probably reassuring her – before he spun until his crotch was over her face and they were in a beautiful and graceful sixty-nine position.

He spun again and rolled as the ropes pulled him away from her body. He moved like water, dancing in the air like a fairy. Although I couldn’t imagine a fairy being nearly as sexual or muscular as this alpha.

After a few more moves, he lowered back down until his knees bracketed Issa’s hips. A couple dancers rushed forward and removed whatever had kept him attached to the ropes.

And then it felt as though I had a front row seat to the most erotic show in the world. Ax would roll his hips against her, then spun them so she was straddling him, his hands keeping the dress from riding up and flashing her lower half at the feral crowd watching him, screaming and whistling nonstop.

I couldn’t make a sound. It was like every bit of oxygen had been sucked from the room.

With Issa still straddling him, he bent his knees, lifted onto his hands, then began to thrust upward as though fucking her right there on stage.

Issa’s smile was…fuck. It was like looking into the sun. It was hard to see from here, but I knew damn well both their pupils were blown wide. There wasn’t much separating them from fucking with an audience.

Ax continued to maneuver Issa around as part of his routine until he wrapped her legs around his waist and escorted her off the stage while the remaining dancers finished off the show.

Reaching down, I adjusted my cock and winced at the slick leakingfrom my ass and dampening my boxers. If I wasn’t careful, I’d end up with an embarrassing wet spot on my fucking jeans.

As the song ended and the spotlights shut off, the crowd went absolutely insane, the noise nothing short of a roar.

Enzo and Cyrus grinned at me, and Enzo jerked his head for me to follow.

They led me to the same office where I’d fucked Issa for the first time and we all walked in to find Issa straddling Ax’s lap, their lips locked as they made out. But at least they were still dressed. Had I walked in on Issa riding Ax’s cock, I was pretty sure there wasn’t a chance in hell I could control myself. One way or another, I would need to get off.

“Do we need to go home?” Enzo teased.

Cyrus shook his head and pushed a hand through his hair.

Ax’s shoulder length hair was disheveled both from dancing and from Issa’s fingers running through it. His lips and around his mouth were stained red from her smeared lipstick.

She pulled back and looked at us over her shoulder. “Not yet. I want to dance. And drink. A lot. I can’t believe you did that,” she said, slapping Ax’s chest playfully. She turned to me. “Did you know they had that planned?”

“Uh…no. But I definitely volunteer if you ever do that performance again.”

Ax winked at me while Issa carefully wiped away the crimson smears around his lips. Her makeup was all over the place, too, and would need to be touched up.

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