Page 69 of Feral Alphas

A groan slips through my teeth as I stroke. It feels so good, and so fucking naughty! Heat pulses to my abdomen in a sexy rush and I bounce my hips into the touch.

ThirstyKirsty:Look, he’s so eager.

ALA:Eager to please us, I’d say.

Fuck, he’s not wrong. The tight fabric starts rolling down my thighs with the movement until only the last inch is covered. I hadn’t planned it, but ALA’s timer beeps just then. A green dollar sign floats across the screen as he signs on for another minute.

ALA:Show us that piercing right now and I’ll subscribe.

My cock jerks as I inhale. A subscription already?

Me:You first.

He throws up a wide-eyed emoji, but then a gold dollar symbol floats across my screen and twenty bucks hits my account. Fucking hell! That two-dollar startup paid off ten times over.

I pull my cock free from the cloth and hold it in both hands, cradling the silver Prince Albert ring disappearing into my urethra and coming out on the underside of my flared head.

Someone else joins the chat as I drizzle a little lube down the length in a wavy line.

ALA:I like your tatts.

I grimace at the black ink rings circling my knuckles. Well, at least the grim FUCK U UP tattoos that used to be there are covered over. More dings sound as I lean back a little and widen my knees and stroke with purpose, massaging the lube in with a sigh. The viewers aren’t shy about what they want, or how they’re feeling, and ThirstyKirsty tells us she’s hot and bothered as I make them wait until some of the new folks hit the paywall before I touch my ring.

And then I don’t have time to chat because I’m busy enjoying myself and flaming that inner fire burning through my groin. My balls tighten and I know I could come.

Me:Can I come now?Colt’s edging has given me enough resilience to edge myself if they say no.

The chat gets divided, but most are voting for yes.

ALA:Yes, you may. Catch the cum and spread it all over your giant cock.

Fuck, he sounds like Colt saying that, and my body responds instantly, filling my hand with hot white jizz. I moan and spread it back over me like lube. These viewers have deliciously filthy minds, and they love it. I pause to sip from my water bottle.

Suddenly the chat goes wild.He’s still hard.

ALA:Can you come again?

Me:Yes sir.

ALA:How many times?

I grin through my soft pants as I get a wild idea.How about you all make bets, and we’ll see who’s right? Hint: You’ll have to stick around for a while.

They eat it right up and I start over.

I kneel on the scratchy sepia carpet as the car doors slam closed in the driveway, bowing my head and schooling away my grin. I made fifty bucks today by coming five times in a row before going limp, and even better, the viewers told me there’s a continuous orgasm competition running next week that only happens once a month. They begged me to join and said it usually results in fifteen to twenty subscriptions. That could mean up to four hundred a month in recurring income.

Except for that, it was a quiet day waiting for my master and Kye to get back from the visit to the Alpha Lodgings. There was one OCB officer that came by, but I didn’t answer the door. The only times I answer are when I’m expecting a delivery. His colleagues know how to contact Colt, and the familiar-looking man didn’t demand entry in the name of the OCB, so I’m taking it was a personal visit, with Colt being on suspension and all.

The door opens and Colt and Kye both walk in, covered in foreign alpha scent. Rose’s sweet fragrance hits me too and my cock, whichought to be exhausted, stirs with interest. I’m a fucking sex maniac for sure.

Kye spots me kneeling naked in the corner and jumps. “Oh hell! That scared me.” He coughs and steals another look. “This might take some getting used to.”

Colt ignores him and walks over to rest his hand on my head. “Hello, Luka. Did you drink all your water while I was out?”

“Yes, Sir. Welcome home.” I’m dying to ask about Rose and the feral alphas, but there’s a sweetness in this familiar process.

“You seem worked up. Did you touch yourself today?”

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