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He bucked his hips then paused, rolling me over after he pulled completely out. The hollow sensation made me whine. He knew what I needed, shoving back into me once I got on all fours. My hands fisted into the mud, building it up under my nails. I'd have to take three showers to clean myself after this, but I'd do it again to experience Kage this way. Even when I fucked him in the living room, I had never seen this side to his arousal. He wanted to dominate me like a large alpha wolf would his little omega.

I took his hard thrusts, feeling how he growled against my back. His heat felt like it might save me from the cold when he leaned over me to place his hands over mine. Now he was on all fours with me, around me, fucking me. I couldn't take much more if this, loving how it all felt. I turned my head to see his profile, licking his cheek to know I enjoyed this certain edge too. He made me come undone when he turned back and bit the shell of my ear. We were nipping at each other until my orgasm rocked through me.

My body began to tremble as I tried holding myself up, but it was hard when my thighs wanted to clamp together and fall to the ground as I convulsed. Kage took his arm and wrapped it around my waist, holding me against his front before spilling his seed into me. I'd be walking back to the house with it spilling between my legs, but I wanted it. I needed to feel like he claimed me.

He didn't give me a moment to feel relief when I finished, biting into my neck to break the skin. I wailed in pain as it triggered more pleasure for my whole body to see nothing around me. He did it to me, and I needed him to do it over and over again. Nothing made me feel more alive than being hunted. Nothing made me feel more desired than being pinned below my alpha.

Kage stayed inside me as we both caught our breaths. "How was that, Little Omega?"

"Everything, my Alpha..." How I said it had him placing his face between my shoulder blades, his cock hardening again already. Kage was one of few I knew who could go again so fast, andI let him. I let him have me just like this, creating a bigger mess between my legs. When we finished and our role play was done, he didn't let me walk back to the house. No, he carried me, cradling me to his strong chest to feel our bond. I had a date with Talon tonight, and I knew I'd feel the same way with him. I was fucked when they wouldn’t be mine anymore.

Chapter 23

Vicki

Talon let me leave the house again as long as I promised to be a good girl and behave. The amount of excitement I felt sent tremors through my body because he also told me to wear a dress… sans underwear. He didn’t know this with my jacket on, but I forgot my bra too. Yeah, I planned to embrace whatever he had in store for me tonight.

His car made a few turns into the quieter part of town. It was more rundown, standing on its last leg. Not many other people could be seen on the streets, and the hour kept it that way. We were nearing eleven at night when most headed toward the bars and party areas on the other side of town or were already home. I liked that we were in a quieter area for us to have some time as just the two of us. We arrived at an old movie mill that had the movie titles above the entrance.

I didn't even know what we'd be seeing, but I'd enjoy my time with him. Talon walked to the counter and picked up the tickets he purchased online before getting us a drink and popcorn. He led me into the theater that only had a few coupled souls present. They were staggered to stay away from others, and we sat on the back row, having the whole cinema in front of us. He bought ours ahead, so people would avoid sitting near us. I didn’t go to the move often, but this was a nice change because of who sat right beside me. Talon didn’t say anything to me until the lights turned down, waiting for the few other patrons to zone into the movie.

The previews were running, so the movie would start soon. He handed me the popcorn before letting his hand fall between my legs, moving it up to the apex of my thighs. I closed my legs from being surprised he'd touch me in public. His mouth nibbled on the shell of my ear. "A good girl lets her Daddy play with her whenever he wants."

A shiver ran down my spine in pure delight. God, I was a total slut for them, but I couldn't turn it off. My body craved these illicit fantasies. It wanted to be praised after being degraded, so I did as he said just as the movie began. The title alone told me it was a horror flick, and I had a feeling he did it to push my pleasure to new heights.

"Watch the movie, Little Diva, like a good little and eat your popcorn so no one suspects a thing." Talon let his fingers inside me. I tried to keep a clear head as he did it, but I couldn't see the screen straight as I tried to keep my composure. He began undoing his pants, for me to see him stroke his hard length already. "Hand me your jacket because I'm too big not to be seen."

There was no lie to that, so I set the popcorn between us to remove my jacket. My one arm got stuck, making me pull my arm out, jiggling my breasts. He saw the easy movement, knowing what I didn't wear.

"Someone wanted Daddy to touch her, didn't she?" he growled before setting the jacket over his lap. His hand took mine and guided it to his cock for me to play with. I kept my hand flush with his body, tugging him like that to keep from others seeing the movement. "Good girl," he rasped before diving back in between my thighs.

We kept it up for a bit, feeling the pressure of the audience, but it only added to my excitement. Part of me didn't want to get caughtwhile the other almost wanted them to watch. I'd never felt like that in such an open setting. The movie kept playing as the group of teens entered the cabin. We knew they'd slowly be picked off, but I didn't care like I normally would. Not when I got to have this during it.

My free hand had to keep going between us to eat the popcorn, but it gave me something to focus on as he hooked his fingers inside me. My breathing shortened, as I closed my eyes at his new roughness. His free hand reached over to my spaghetti strap and tugged it down. He exposed my breast to anyone that might look over, fondling it like he wanted to publicly grope me. With his hand inside and his other pinching and rubbing, I moaned. I couldn't keep it down.

He laughed, leaning over to suck on my neck. "You want them to watch, don't you? You want them to look back and see your gorgeous tits out." I whimpered at the new erotic idea. "Let your top fall down, Little Diva. Let them see those hard nipples as I suck on them."

I did. The new level of ecstasy made the rules go out the window. I was too horny to care about the repercussions. Caution was tossed out the window, allowing my exhibitions to be unleashed. My breasts were exposed in a small theater with maybesix other people, and one couple were already passionately kissing like they came for a similar reason in the stale atmosphere of the theater. It smelled of popcorn mostly, but it had an older tinge to it from the age of the building.

Talon's mouth moved to sit over the nipple closest to him, so I had to realign my hold on his stiff length to stroke it toward myself. He switched his hands between my thighs now reaching to touch. I turned to give him easier access, keeping my legs wide for his hand to keep playing. We were having foreplay with an audience, but none of the bystanders would notice with their eyes glued to the screen. Part of me wanted to sit in a lower row for them to pay attention. I wanted them to give approval of my body as Talon mastered my pleasure.

The ideas of this simple interaction were nearly damning. I wanted more. I wanted more pleasure, more exposure. No, I needed it. My body was being lit on fire as my tummy pooled with heat right above my core. His fingers kept teasing me, hooking deeper before exiting to glide against my puffy lips. He'd barely brush my clit to entice me more and make me whine.

"Daddy," I pleaded. "Please."

"Does, my Little Diva need more?"

"Yes," I purred, tossing my head back.

"Then suck me. Choke on me until one of them turns around to have a look. Lean over that seat and keep your ass up for them to know exactly where your head is." He pulled away from my pussy, and I mewled against the absence of his touch. It made me feel hollow and cold without him stuffing my pussy. I was beginning to learn I was a genuine whore because I yearned for one of them to be inside of me at all times. It made me feel complete, even when I was sore from the previous round.

Talon had to move the popcorn to his other side, using the empty chair to store it in so I could hunch over the armrest between us. My knees found their balance on my chair. My mouth found his dick immediately when he lifted the jacket for me to see the beautiful veins lining it. I swept my tongue along each one because I loved the small contrast against his smooth skin, burying myself against his tuft of hair to inhale his manly cranberry and citrus scent.

Just like instructed, I made sure to take him too deep all at once, causing me to choke and slurp. His hand moved behind me, rubbing the back of my thighs and tickling my entrance, but he wouldn't go in no matter how many whimpers I gave. He loved getting me all riled up so I wouldn't last long when the real thing began.

My mouth kept slobbering as I went up and down at a fast pace. I had every intention to rile him up too, and I'd make it sloppy because that's what he liked. Talon loved seeing tears beginning to spill from my eyes when I stretched my lips around his heavy shaft. Fuck. This was perfect.

More moans spilled from my lips the more I lost my inhibitions. My eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head because pleasing him pleased me. I desired this very thing but having it reciprocated. Which these men did. They loved giving more orgasms than I could count after I'd been a good girl. Well, or when they punished me with orgasms.

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