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Even as she dreaded it, the meeting time inevitably drew closer. The haze in Chastity’s head made every second feel like an hour, and she knew that if she was home where she could give in to the urges pounding through her body, time would pass like nothing else. She wouldn’t even be aware of the time passing. She’d be too engrossed with sating the fire deep inside her with her Alpha’s cock.
No, it was the damnedfocusingthat was making things so fucking difficult. And she still had hours to go before Adam would be there to pick her up.
Her phone buzzed with a text message just as Chastity was gathering her notes for the meeting, and she picked up the device with slightly shaking fingers to look at the message.
How are those toys treating you, whore?
Even seeing Adam’s name on her phone screen was enough to get Chastity’s heart beating a little faster, and she tapped out a message quickly, peeking at the clock out of the corner of one eye to make sure she wouldn’t be late.
So full. Can’t… think. I need you to touch me. I can’t keep working, sir…
She bit her lip as she sent the message, whimpering as she stood and tucked her papers into the crook of her arm. The toys shifted inside her as she straightened up, and she moaned, safe in the knowledge that she was alone in her office, before swallowing hard and opening the door to walk quickly down the hallway toward the small conference room.
The fullness from the rubber phalluses inside her helped the aching of her pussy somewhat, but it didn’t sate the need she had for her Alpha’s touch. The urge to please her Alpha was almost more unbearable than the urge to be fucked, and she couldn’t help but feel like she was in her own personal hell. So far from Adam and his touch that would make her thoughts quiet, if only a little bit.
Another text came through just as she was entering the empty meeting room, ready to arrange herself at the head of the table where she usually sat.
You can deal until I come to get you. Suffering builds character, my dear. Don’t throw yourself at any Alpha who looks your way. You’re mine. Don’t forget it. See you in a few hours.
Chastity swallowed hard, tucking her phone into the waistline of her skirt as she gingerly sat herself down, whimpering when the toys shifted inside of her yet again.
She didn’t have time to adjust to the new position before two of her leads, Tyler and Gary, walked in, muttering to each other. Both stuttered to a halt as soon as they entered the meeting room, and when they both looked at Chastity, their pupils were blown wide and Tyler’s nostrils were flaring. The next second, both their gazes fell and locked onto her neck, where suddenly Chastity could feel the presence of the collar like a vise. Inescapable.
“Um. How are you feeling, boss?” Tyler walked close to her, taking the seat next to her at the head and leaning close. His hand twitched on the tabletop for a moment, and Chastity’s breath caught in her throat as she saw the aborted movement. He wanted to touch her, she was positive.
“Not great, Tyler, but I’m here. And we’ll get the meeting started as soon as the others are here.” She tried to force a little strength into her voice, to project past the faintness and the breathiness, but she was only partly successful. And it didn’t do anything to deter the two Alpha men who were sitting on either side of her. Neither of them touched her, but the way they were staring at her made Chastity squirm in her seat.
Which, of course, made her moan from the large intrusions in her pussy and ass.
“So hewastelling the truth,” Tyler breathed, his eyes flashing. He smiled at her, sharklike, and Chastity tried to raise her eyebrow nonchalantly. She didn’t need to ask what he was referring to; she knew the news of her status would travel quickly as soon as someone in the company found out.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Tyler, and the way you’re looking at me is entirely inappropriate.” To her surprise and happiness, Chastity actually managed to sound a little stern. Happiness that was gone in the next moment as a drop of sweat slid down the back of her neck and a sudden wave of arousal made her nipples ache even more under her woefully inadequate top.
Tyler shook his head but didn’t say anything else, still smiling in that unsettling way. Unsettling and… fuck, so fucking hot. Chastity blushed as she cast her eyes down for a moment. Adam had been the first Alpha that she had run into during her first heat but now… was she going to respond this viscerally to any man who’d had the genetic fortune to present as an Alpha?
Fuck, she needed Adam there. To protect her. Of course. Not to bend her over the table and fuck her until she screamed while the other Alphas in her office watched…
The other two team leads, Jordan and Tim, entered at the same time and had a similar reaction to their counterparts when the scent of Chastity’s heat hit them. Neither of them had the indecency to say anything, but Chastity felt more and more trapped as they both took their seats at the table. Jordan had the decency to glance down at the reports in his hand as if he were actually preparing for the meeting, but Tim just stared at Chastity, his mouth parted slightly.
Fuck, I’m in trouble.
Chastity swallowed hard, involuntarily clenching around the toys in her pussy and ass. The moan that fell from her lips was entirely accidental, but the men sitting around the table all inhaled sharply nonetheless.
Chastity forced herself to look up, meeting the gazes of her subordinates sitting around the table. Despite her status as their boss, she was feeling less and less like she was in control.
“Let’s get started.”
The meeting dragged, and Chastity was sure that it wasn’t just her. Tyler spoke slowly and deliberately when he gave his report, not looking down at his notes for even a moment as he detailed the accomplishments of his team and the projected progress they were scheduled for in the following days. Jordan took several long moments before he gave his report where he just stared Chastity down until she squirmed.
Tim had the decency to give his report like he normally did, though when he stood to slide his report over the table to Chastity, she could see his hard cock outlined clearly through the fabric of his pants. The sight almost made Chastity drool, her face flaring hot as Gary chuckled darkly before rising to give his report quickly and concisely.
“All right, thank you for your reports. I’ll be reviewing these this afternoon, and I’ll forward the summary to all of you once I have my thoughts together. Now, if you’ll excuse me.” Chastity forced herself to stand up, tucking the summaries and reports from the meeting into the crook of her arm. The haze that had briefly retreated enough to allow her to focus on the meeting with her team leads was back in full force, and Chastity knew that if she didn’t get out of there soon, she was going to lose all control of herself in front of four hungry-looking Alphas.
Tyler stood up and blocked her exit from the meeting room before Chastity could dash out, though, and she took a tiny step back as he stepped toward her, eyes gleaming. “How long have you known you were an Omega, boss? Or should I call you a slut? I think that’s more appropriate, given how you’re dressed.”
His voice had dropped even lower, almost guttural, and Chastity whimpered. Despite her brain screaming that she needed to stand up for herself to the men who had been working under her for years, her body wanted so badly to drop to her knees, to prostrate herself to the Alphas who could give her what she needed so fucking badly.
Not the right Alpha.
