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He opened his mouth obediently and I secured the gag behind his head. I hummed as I stared at him, humbled and delighted to see my alpha so vulnerable and willing to let me play.
I fetched another pillow from the bed and kneeled in front of him, taking my sweet time dragging my tongue over his cock and sucking the tip until his whole body was vibrating. Every so often I checked his hand to make sure the panties were still clutched in his fingers.
Usually I adored the feeling of eager hands in my hair during this process, but there was something decadent about being able to take as much time as I wanted. Teasing him with soft kisses and a sweeping tongue was fun enough, but adding nips to get a jolt and groan out of him doubled the enjoyment. I wasn’t working toward any particular end, just playing with him for the fun of it. When his thighs flexed, I scraped my teeth over them, and when his nipples peaked I teased them with my tongue, while my hands forged a memory of skin until I was drunk on the power and my slick had soaked my nylons down to my knees.
I straddled his waist, pleased with myself for having thought of nylons and panties without the crotch seam. I undid the gag while I ground my pussy against him, slicking his skin while he panted and bucked beneath me.
“Do you think you’ve waited long enough?”
His whine melted into a growl before he was finally able to form coherent words. “Yes, mistress. Please.”
I gripped his jaw and held him tight while I kissed those perfect lips and used my other hand to angle his cock so I could slide down with an agonizing slowness that had both of us moaning into each other’s mouths.
Not for the first time, I wished that alphas could knot outside of heats. I was so wet and ready for him, craving the sting and the stretch of my body yielding to him. Since I couldn’t have that, I contented myself with fucking him as hard as I could, letting gravity and the strength of my legs grind us together, my hips flexing until I couldn’t think of anything else but the feel of our bodies coming together.
The bed creaked under the tension of him straining against the cuffs. That hit me with a fresh high. He wanted to touch me so badly that the furniture was at risk. I fumbled with the cuffs until I loosened them enough he could slip his hands free and get them on me. His touch wasn’t gentle. His firm grip and powerful embrace only made me more keenly aware of how willing he had been to let me be the one in control.
He pushed us away from the bed until he was stretched flat on the floor, his hands on my waist holding me down as he fucked up into me until the only sound I could make was wild keening. I dug my nails into his chest and wrapped one hand carefully across his throat. He tipped his head back in offering and the sheer sight of him yielding to me had me coming apart in his arms.
Before I could even catch my breath, I snatched one of the vibes off the bed, flicked it on, and pressed it to my clit. Between the vibrations and the force of him driving into my body, I was lost again. I was half-delirious above him by the time he finally came himself, pulling me down as he spilled deep within me.
I collapsed against his chest, my breath heaving and my body twitching with the aftershocks of pleasure.
Sidney’s laugh was low and rough. “Remind me to take you shopping more often.”
I had never paid much attention to what went on with hair and makeup, but I knew it was a skill and precision I didn’t possess. That was made even more apparent as the stylist I had hired for Allie’s photo shoot used a million brushes and picked out the perfect shades to complement Allie’s coloring.
Nicky was watching the puppies for us today so we didn’t have to coordinate bringing them out with me and taking my focus away from Allie. Her hair had been styled into long curls, a few bits held back with a red bow that added a hint of whimsy to the outfit.
Red really did look fucking incredible on her.
Once she was done with hair and makeup, she pulled on the dress and petticoat we had bought, along with the shoes. She looked so exquisite that I had to fight every instinct to not push her right back into the changing room and get my head under that skirt. Every time my gaze flicked to her shoes, I was reminded of that red sole pressed to my chest when she had stood over me like an absolute queen.
I adjusted myself discreetly on the way to the car and indulged myself with getting my fingers on her skin, nudging up the fluff of the petticoat to dig into the softness of her thigh.
Her eyes gleamed with heat as she looked over at me, false eyelashes making them look impossibly big.
“If you don’t quit looking at me like that, I’m going to have to pull over and do something about it.”
“That’s not a lot of incentive for me to stop.”
“If we didn’t have to meet Meg during her very limited time off, I would pull over right now, but since we’re on a time limit, you’ll just have to stew.” I crept my fingers higher and she parted her thighs with a soft breath, shifting her hips against my hand so I could stroke the fabric at the crux. Each shuddering breath and soft whine had my body reacting, demanding that I attend to her, but we would both have to behave.
Meg was already at the first site on the list of addresses we had sent. Allie bounded out of the vehicle when we arrived and threw herself into her friend’s arms.
“You look beautiful. Is all of this new?” Meg asked, smoothing down Allie’s curls.
“Yep. Head to toe brand-new. Sidney took me shopping.”
Meg threw an approving look in my direction.
“All right, we might as well get started. We have quite a few stops and not that much time.” Meg hauled out a set of blocks with numbers painted in black on the surfaces. “I thought this would be fun so you can tell at a glance when in your career you did each of these. This one was your second building.” Meg passed Allie a block with a two on it.
Meg really was a great photographer, arranging Allie this way and that to catch the light and fit in the prettier angles of the simple strip mall. She did the same for the dozen other buildings Allie had been involved with in some capacity or another.
She was adorable the entire time, striking the cutest poses, grinning so hard it was a wonder her cheek muscles still had the strength to smile by the end. I took a few videos on my phone when she got too excited to contain herself and did that precious toe-tapping dance while she waited for Meg to set up.
I had plans to get everything printed up in an album, and I had already picked up a digital frame that would cycle through the images and show off her career to anyone who came over. I already had one of my own with each of the litters and puppies I had fostered before they went to their forever homes.
