Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Twenty Eight

Chapter Twenty Eight

‘I’ve heard rumors about being intimate with more than one man–I never thought it possible, but I’ve always wanted to try. Would it hurt? Would it be a better addition to my list of fantasies?

When the ‘wealthy guy‘ called for me, I had met him in his room like every other day, but he was not alone; there was another guy, ‘the younger guy‘ with him. We chatted and we laughed, but I didn’t plan to tarry long. So I headed into the bathroom, took off my clothes, and returned naked. Two pairs of eyes were on me, and I wondered what it would be like to be loved by two men. I lay on the couch, knowing they would come to me, and they did, both undressed. I had never felt a desire so strong; I wanted a …threesome, none of them would be left out. I was going to have them both, and they were going to own me…”

Threesome. Never had I heard of the term; how was it possible?

That had been the thought on my mind when I slept off.

I woke with a start, feeling disoriented; it wasn’t evening yet; I had invested my night sleep into reading ‘Barbara’s Fantasies‘ and it had left me tired.

There was someone else in the room, Thane, and he stood on the balcony. I had been sleeping so deeply that I hadn’t realized when he walked in.

“Thane?” I called out. 2

“Riley,” he answered, still not looking at me. After what felt like forever, he walked towards me, sitting on the bed. “Can you remember the contract you signed?” he asked.

I gave him a puzzled look before nodding.

“There was a statement: “…The contractor will not hesitate to let the contractee know when she needs her sexual desires fulfilled. Do you remember that?“.

I nodded. “Yes“.

How could I forget?

picked up a book; it had been

the ground but I was sure I hadn’t kept ‘Barbara’s fantasies‘ on the table. That could only

enjoyed reading this passage,” he said, scrolling through the pages of the book and finally stopping. “Would you like me to

didn’t listen; the smile stretched on his

curiosity that had been building in me. I wanted to

I begged, but he read on, the simile on his

hair‘ guy; I wanted more than just

I pleaded again, my eyes wide. I

amed after it.

book you have here; where did you get

ground could swallow me

no need to lie,

thought you only picked some

about our

to him, okay?”

this other part of you. Now take off

“What?”

your

clothes.”

to satisfy you, just as I promised

“But… ”

you take them off,

my whole life. I cursed the day I picked up the wretched

of you,” I said foolishly. The glint in