What my Alpha wants

The Devil Himself

Olive's POV

On my way to the haven I had picked out in the packed room, I grabbed a flute of champagne and chugged it. Being my first real party, I had never really had alcohol before. The bubbles tickled my nose, and made my throat burn. I sneezed in a very unladylike manner and got a few disapproving glares from the other females at the party. I wasn't the only one that would be auctioned off tonight, but I did seem to be the only one who wasn't excited about it. The other females were preening, and prancing in front of the eligible males, all hoping to make enough of an impression that they would be snatched up tonight. I stopped stunned and had to do a double take, as a female I recognized from school, usually in turtle necks and jeans waltzed passed me in 6 inch heels, a low cut red dress and push up bra allowing her chin to rest on her ample breasts. I stared at her breasts longer than what was appropriate, then looked down at my own small chest, sealed tight in the blue sequined dress mother had picked out for me, the neckline more of a sharp V trailing down to my belly button. I glanced down at the way it hugged my waist and hips and how it flowed to the floor, it really was a pretty dress. Tight, but pretty. It actually made me feel like I had a little bit of a figure. Grabbing another champagne from the passing omega, I started to head towards my dark corner, praying for some peace before the bidding began.

Mystery Mans POV

I saw her stop and stare at the other female. My d**k swelling at the way she gawked at the other woman's breasts. Her eyes lingering, then falling to her own petite form. Her small hands running up and down her tiny curves, until she spotted another glass of champagne and chugged it. Rushing towards her dark corner again, directly towards me. Her scent was stronger, mixed with an earthy tone. Realizing what that scent was, my d**k swelled double its original size, she was turned on.  

I watched as she got closer to me, planning my next move. I needed her as far in the dark corner as possible. I wanted no witnesses for what I was about to do to this delicate butterfly. I moved further into the shadows so she wouldn't notice me. Once she was within arms reach, I grabbed her around the waist and put my hand over her mouth to stop the screech I knew she would try to expel. She was so small in my arms, I felt like I would break her in two. The feeling of her soft curves pressed into my waist was enough to make a me groan. I put my face into the nape of her neck and deeply inhaled her sweetness. She was standing so still, hardly breathing. I could hear her heart beat battering against her rib cage. She was scared, but she wasn't fighting or breaking down like any other female would do. 

"Don't scream, I will let go of your mouth if you promise not to make a sound, do you understand?" She nodded her head at my whispered command. Gently I lifted my large hand from her perfectly shaped mouth. 

"Who are you? I don't recognize your scent" She asked in a breathy whisper, "what are you doing?"

"Oh, don't you worry about that butterfly, you will find out, all in good time" I replied smoothly. when she tried to turn I quickly moved her head forward not allowing her to see my face. I kept my arms wrapped around her waist and began to slowly run my hands along her waist line. 

"There are a lot of available males in here, butterfly, why would you wear such a revealing dress?" 

"Didn't you hear? I am up for auction tonight, I would suggest taking your hands off of me before someone notices your are fondling the goods" her voice was like silk, running through my veins. It was low and husky. 

"Oh I heard... " my hand trailed up to the V and began to work its way up towards her small breast. My pointer finger gently going underneath the sequined material. I could feel her breath hitch as I got closer to her stiffened n****e. 

"honestly, what are you doing? there are a lot of available females here to, why the hell are you in this corner in the dark fondling me. I'm sure you could find a more willing female." She had taken her small hand and was trying to pull my wrist away from her body. A deep chuckle rumbled from my chest, the thought of any other female was almost repulsive after scenting her sweetness. 

"Remember my touch butterfly, if any other male touches you... I will kill him" with that I ran my hand down her flat stomach to the junction between her thighs. It was hot, I could feel the heat coming through her dress, I wondered if she had undergarments on. Probably not, judging from the tightness of the dress she wore. She had started to struggle, trying to get my hand away from her most private area. I cursed the dress, with its length I couldn't get underneath the material to touch her folds. "please" she whispered, I could feel a tear fall from her cheek and land on my hand still wrapped around her waist. "please what butterfly?" she whimpered "please stop".  I growled into her hair until she tipped her head exposing her throat, I grinned at her submissiveness. I had to stop before I pinned her against the wall and took her in this room full of people, I quickly let her go and blended into the crowed before she could get a glimpse of who I was.