《Prima Facie (3) ✔️》The Amazons - Final Chapter
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'Are you sure this is a good idea?' Dyxnia asks me as we unlock the front gate, leading onto the territory.
'Really? You've gotten dressed up, put your make-up on and had three drinks, yet now is the time you choose to question if this is a good idea?' I ask her, irritated that she's thinking of backing out.
The woman is in a tiny dress and heels, for fuck sake.
Where else is she going to go? Back to bed?
'I'm just not sure that we should be doing this. Iota might not want us to,' Dyxnia says worriedly.
I smirk as I see the silhouette approaching us.
'Oh, really? Why don't you ask her?'
Dyxnia spins around to look behind her and gawps at our Alpha, strolling up to us. Wearing knee-high boots and an extremely low-cut dress, she looks incredible.
'Alpha?' Dyxnia splutters. 'You're coming with us?'
Iota snorts and slaps Dyxnia's butt. 'Couldn't let you go out and cause trouble on your own now, could I?'
I finish opening the gate for us and gesture for the two women to walk through. Once they have, I lock it up behind us.
We walk to the end of the road, where I have called a cab for us. None of us are pleased to see that it is a man driving the car, but we need to get into town.
Ten minutes later, we pay the fare and climb out of the car. The streets are bustling with people, it is the high street on a Saturday night, after all.
'Let's get a cocktail!' Iota says loudly and grabs Dyxnia's hand.
I follow behind the two of them, watching for any signs of trouble. Their short dresses are attracting a lot of looks. I still get quite a lot, considering I'm wearing skin-tight leather trousers. My top is a corset, which pushes up my boobs. They're already big, but they look enormous now.
We make it to the bar and our Alpha treats us to a round of drinks.
We don't often venture off our territory and into town. It's full of humans and worse; human males. Grabby, cocky little shits that can't handle their alcohol and think that a short skirt is an invitation to grope.
After finding an empty spot near the back of the bar, the three of us remain close together as we enjoy our drinks. Dyxnia probably thought that our Alpha would never do this, but she hasn't known Iota as long as I have.
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She was wild back when she was Dyxnia's age. Now, she's approaching thirty and taken on responsibility of the pack. I'm thirty and still just as wild as I was at twenty. There's really barely any difference in those ages.
We finish our drinks and Iota suggests moving on to Passion, a gay club up the street.
We flash our IDs and pay the entry fee. It might not be that late in the night, but the club is already thrumming with people. The music is loud and the smoke machines have made a healthy layer of smog above dancing heads.
With Iota's hand firmly gripping mine and Dyxnia's, she navigates through the crowd and gets us to the bar. I order my go-to drink and sip on it as I survey the crowd.
'See anyone you like?' Dyxnia asks in my ear.
I shrug and take another look. My eyes land on this petite woman, dressed in the tightest dress possible. It rides up as she dances, only stopping from lifting up because of her ass. Her black hair is in two inky plaits down her back and she's dancing with a group of guys.
She turns around to grind on one of the guys, whilst he makes out with the guy next to him, and her eyes meet mine. The air between us feels electrified and my feet move of their own accord, drawing me over to her.
She smiles a slow, sexy smile as she sees that I am approaching. She holds out her hands to me and I slide mine into them. Everywhere that our fingers intwine, tingles burst under my skin.
I spin my mate around and pull her back against my front, holding her close to me. We're both smiling as we sway together, in time with the beat.
'What's your name?' I press my lips to her ear so that I can be heard over the music.
My little mate shivers and smiles up at me over her shoulder. 'Honey,' she tells me coyly.
I raise an eyebrow at her, wondering if she's being serious or not. She laughs and nods.
'I know, silly, right? What's yours?'
'Espaira,' I reply and her eyes widen.
'Wow, that's...unique!'
She turns around in my arms and puts her hands at the back of my neck. She leans up on her tiptoes and I recognise that she wants to kiss me. I lean down and our lips meet.
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Sparks fly between us, making my body thrum with excitement and desire. My mate's little body rubs against mine as she wiggles in my arms. I slide my hands down to her curvy ass, squeezing it tightly.
The tip of her tongue traces my bottom lip and I open my mouth to her. Our tongues rub against one another, igniting a passion in both of us. Honey's fingers delve into my hair, tugging on it until my toes curl in my shoes.
I break the kiss and reach for her hand. Interlocking our fingers, I pull her off the dance-floor. I glance over at Iota and Dyxnia, who are watching us with amused expressions.
I give them a nod and continue leading my mate to the stairs. I take her up to the VIP section. I flash my ID and they let us through. It's good to have friends in the right places.
Honey and I go over to the toilets. Luckily, there isn't a queue. I pull her inside and take her down to the stall furthest away from the door.
I lock it behind us and push her against the wall. I kiss her again and explore her body with my hands. I feel her perky breasts through the dress and smooth my hands over her hips. I reach the hem of her dress and pull it up to her waist.
A shudder runs through my little mate's body as I skim my fingers over the edge of her lace panties. She spreads her legs wider, giving me lots of room. I push the material aside and part her lower lips with my fingers.
She's soaked against my fingertips, it's easy to slip two fingers inside of her. Feeling how wet she is, makes me want a taste. I break the kiss and drop down to my knees.
Thank Goddess the VIP toilets aren't half as grim as the ones downstairs are.
I pull her panties down to her knees as my mate breathes heavily above me. Her pretty little pussy is exposed to me and I waste no time in pushing my tongue between her labia. I run my tongue up and down from her entrance to her clit, savouring the sweet taste.
As sweet as Honey.
Honey gasps and mewls above me, writhing against the wall as I play her with my tongue. I suck gently on the little bundle of nerves that has her legs shaking.
'Don't stop,' she begs breathily and I smile against her pussy.
Like I ever would.
I can hear other people coming in and out of the toilet, but their sounds are muffled. Hopefully the quiet moans of my mate are, too.
I flick my tongue faster and suck harder, alternating between them. I push two fingers inside of her again, marvelling at how strong the muscles in her pussy are. When she clenches around them, she sucks them into her body and won't let them leave.
I don't stop until I feel my little mate reach her orgasm. Even then, I continue, holding her with my free hand as her body trembles with pleasure. My gums ache with the need to bite her and I can't resist.
I sink my teeth into her thigh, marking her as mine. Honey bites down on the knuckles of her clenched fist to drown out her moans as pleasure wracks through her body.
She's panting when I lean back and lick my lips. I get to my feet and she fixes her underwear and dress, trying to look presentable again.
She grabs the back of my neck and pulls me in for a kiss. I push my tongue into her mouth, letting her taste herself. Honey moans into my mouth and her nimble fingers slip into my corset from above. She pinches and plays with my nipples as I fuck her mouth with my tongue.
Her hands move lower, unbuttoning my trousers. Her little hand slips into my thong and she begins rubbing my clit in slow circles. My hips move in time with her touches, building a steady climax.
She moves her kisses down my jaw, to my neck, obviously look for the spot where she will mark me. Her fingers circle my clit faster and my grip on her waist tightens, letting her know that I am close.
My hips move back and forth, humping her hand as I chase my climax. Her sharp teeth bite down on my neck and the euphoria that fills me is almost blinding. My whole body tenses as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me.
Honey licks her mark and retracts her teeth. She pulls back and looks at me with a satisfied smirk on her face.
I pull her in for another kiss and then button myself up.
'Wanna come meet your new Alpha?' I ask her.
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Hopefully that adds a nice ending for you...L x
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