IRIS.
My gaze locked with Alpha Draco, and my already big eyes widened when a wicked grin slowly tugged at his mouth. While I was nervous, he seemed to be enjoying this.
“Alpha?” It was Tricia again.
“Everything is okay.” He said as his arms coiled around my waist and he stood up, taking me with him.
He was still inside me, and I panicked. But instead of untangling myself from him, my arms around his neck tightened, and I slammed my head onto his shoulder, wanting to just disappear, especially when he took a step and began walking.
Is he planning to open the door? His cock is still inside me!
I moved away from his neck, but before I could ask what was going on, he lowered me to the floor, and it was only then that our bodies separated. I realized he placed me back inside the fitting area where my clothes were.
The moment my feet hit the floor, I felt a gush of liquid rushing out of me. “Oh! Oh!” I gasped in a hushed tone as I grabbed my shirt, which was nearest to me, and covered my pussy, stopping the liquid from running down my thighs and onto the carpeted floor.
“Oh, Goddess!” I exclaimed when I realized I had wet my shirt, and I had nothing to use. “My shirt!”
I looked at Alpha Draco as he buckled his pants. He kept glancing at me but not saying anything at all.
“Tricia. Are you still there?” He asked after a while.
“Yes, Alpha. Should I come in? Do you need assistance?” She answered enthusiastically.
“Can you call my Delta and ask him to come here?” He ignored her questions.
“Yes, Alpha.” I could hear the disappointment in her tone.
It didn’t take long before another knock came through the door. “Alpha?” It was Delta Liam.
The Alpha held the curtains and drew them close, separating us. I heard footsteps going away, and then I heard the door click and open.
“Give me the clothes she bought.” He said.
“Here, Alpha.” Delta Liam replied, and the door was closed again.
I heard footsteps approaching, and I was still in the same position, clutching my shirt against my front. And this was what the Alpha saw when he opened the curtains again.
“Are you okay?” He asked, his eyes scanning my naked body with no expression at all, as if earlier, I hadn’t given him an orgasm. “Do you need help?”
I shook my head.
“Here. I want to assume you bought regular clothes that you can wear. If not, you have no choice but to wear that lingerie on the way back to the car.” He said as he returned to the couch and sat again, looking directly at me with an unfathomable expression.
I held the curtains and was about to close them when he spoke again.
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