Chapter 16

Sixteen

JADE

S tretching, I opened my eyes to the bright sun pouring into the room.

I noticed Bruce had disappeared from the bed, and the house was dead quiet. My entire body was sore from the brutal knotting of Bruce's. He had explained that as an alpha got older, their knots also got bigger. We talked about so many things late into the night that I could barely remember everything. I felt closer to him and I felt butterflies in my body, like I was glowing.

I grabbed my phone from the dresser and saw it was ten in the morning. Damn, it was so late.

Running to the bathroom, I showered and did all my morning essentials. I threw on a black pencil skirt and a purple shirt that was too small for me. I needed to go shopping for more clothes for sure when I got paid.

Walking into the kitchen, I pulled open all the cupboards and didn't see a single dish in sight. The fridge had nothing in it as well. It was the largest unfurnished kitchen I'd ever seen in my life. They must have just purchased this house. Leaning against the kitchen wall, I looked at my phone when I felt it vibrate. It was Keera texting me from the group chat.

Keera

Are you ALIVE?

I decided to answer them back. I hadn't talked to the girls in a while.

I am

Tiana

We thought the matchmaker alpha pack kidnapped you -

Keera

So was it a scam? Are u even okay?

Ya, the pack I was matched with didn't like me. Then during the rainstorm, I couldn't leave their house

Tiana

Omg, how did four alphas resist you?

Keera

Or maybe they didn't…

They offered me a job designing their new mansion, so I'm living here for now

Keera

Umm, why

I got evicted

The doorbell rang, and I hastily texted them as I made my way to the front door. I could see Dravin through the window, carrying a shopping bag in one hand and a plate of food in the other. I opened the door.

"So this is where you've been hiding, huh?" he said in his thick voice. His voice was the deepest of all the alphas, and he was the most confident. He was bold with me, which made me nervous. I couldn't forget when he fingered me in the closet during our game last night.

"Hey, what's up?" I said, letting him in.

"I thought Caleb might have murdered you after last night," said Dravin, leaning against the door and looking at me.

"I didn't do anything wrong," I said indignantly. "Why does everyone think Caleb would punish me?"

"Walking out of his house like that," said Dravin, shaking his head while chuckling. "Anyways, it's great to see you here and alive. I've brought you some breakfast."

He walked to the kitchen and set the grocery bag on the counter, pulling out loaves of bread and milk. He unwrapped the foil from the plate, and my stomach growled at the sight of the scrambled eggs and muffin.

I wanted to eat so bad.

But I hadn't surveyed the house yet at all. I was already behind on the project, and it was making me anxious.

"Thank you for the food, but I'll eat in a bit," I said, turning my camera on. "I need to take a few pictures of the living room first."

"I'm not leaving until you eat," said Dravin as he sat on the chair in the kitchen. I couldn't work with him here, distracting me.

"Alright, fine," I said, walking over to the kitchen island where the warm plate of eggs sat. Before I could grab a fork and take a bite, Dravin lifted me onto his lap, and I squealed. "What are you doing?!"

"I'll feed you, sweetheart," he said, hitching my skirt up around my knees. I could feel his hard cock straining against my ass as I struggled to get off him. "We're doing it my way, or else I'll stay here all day with you since I didn't get my fill."

I squirmed on his lap, getting turned on.

It didn't feel bad sitting on his lap. I felt his strong chest behind me as he swiveled the chair around to face the granite island.

"If you feed me, you'll leave?" I asked.

"Also, my finger misses your little pussy," he growled in my ear, and I shivered. It was just like the time in the closet. My heart pounded faster as he lifted my skirt higher and higher around my thighs. "You're not wearing underwear?"

I gulped as I felt his fingers trail across my thigh, tracing the outline of my pussy.

"No," I said, holding my breath as his fingers spread my pussy lips apart. Then his thumb flicked my clit up and down until I trembled on his lap. My pussy came to life again on demand for each alpha who crossed my path in this home. I sighed and laid back against him, spreading my legs out on either side of his knee.

"Why aren't you wearing underwear? You wanted an alpha to have easy access to your little pussy, huh?" he said, pressing his middle finger deep into my channel. Spreading me with his thick finger. With his other hand, he scooped up a chunk of scrambled eggs with his fingers, bringing them to my mouth. "Eat up, little birdie."

I opened my mouth for his thick fingers as I got hornier. His fingers would go into my mouth as he fed me, forcing me to open my mouth wider each time. I didn't wear underwear because I was still sensitive from Bruce's knotting. I didn't think I could get horny again after that, but Dravin's fingers were arousing me once again.

His middle finger in my pussy lazily pumped in and out of me as my slick dripped onto his lap, soaking his jeans.

"Mhmm," I said after I finished the plate of scrambled eggs.

"I like feeding you," he said, wiggling the finger inside my pussy. "And I like fingering your pussy at the same time. How about if I stick a second finger inside you?"

"I don't think so," I said. "I don't want to orgasm all over your jeans."

"Why not?"

"I…I might squirt all over you," I muttered, looking down at the ground- wishing I could just hop off.

But his finger was pressed deep inside me, and his grip was strong as he held me still.

"Fuck yes. I want to see that," he said, quickly stuffing a second finger inside me, eliciting a moan from me as he stretched me out. He curved his fingers as he pumped in and out, hitting my sensitive region. "Squirt, baby. I'm not leaving this house until I can see that."

Oh my god . It felt so fucking good.

He fed me the muffin while he treated my pussy, and I willingly took that in my mouth while he praised me. The blueberry muffin was a delicious treat, but it was nothing compared to his fingers inside me. Even though my channel was sore, it felt good to have his fingers inside me, stretching me wonderfully again until I began to crave his knot.

Then he stuffed a third finger inside me, and I nearly choked on the muffin. His fingers thrust inside of me more aggressively this time, determined to force me to cum.

"Please, Dravin," I moaned. "It's going to be a big mess."

"I don't fucking care," he whispered in my ear, his hot breath making my heart pound hard. "I want you to squirt all over my jeans. I dare you to soak me in your squirt. I don't think you can, sweetheart. Do you feel my fingers desperate to feel your slick?"

"Stop, for real. I'm going to…I'm," I couldn't talk as I began to shake. I saw white as my pussy clenched, trembling around his fingers. Slick squirted everywhere, and I tried to close my legs to control it, but he lifted his knees, keeping my legs wide open. "Oh."

I rode the waves in a high as I moaned in his arms, letting my legs fall open farther to feel his fingers dig in deeper. I had squirted all over his jeans, no matter how hard I tried to stop it. Sometimes I could stop it, but it was too powerful this time compared to when he fingered me in the closet.

"Yes," said Dravin, rubbing my slick all over my pussy. He brought his fingers to my mouth, and I opened my mouth as I sucked my sweet slick off his fingers. "Good girl. You really can squirt."

I couldn't reply to him since his three fingers were still in my mouth. At that moment, I heard the front door open.

I tried to move Dravin's fingers away, but he stuffed them further into my mouth as he rolled the chair around to face the door. I struggled to move away, but the back of my head banged his chest, blocking me.

Shit .

Caleb got a good look at my spread pussy with Dravin's fingers in my mouth.