The Don Alpha’s Rough Claim

Hard limits

Chapter Twelve

Valeriane.

Everything inside me felt so loud, I shouldn’t have been here but I was, I should have left when he mentioned rules but I didn’t, instead my desire and curiosity caused me to stay.

“Rules.” I breathed out, my eyes lowered.

“Yes rules.” Malachi spoke, “you will come to understanding.”

I bit my lips attempting to ask a question when his words filled my mind, I don’t question him. I quickly stood up from bed, wearing my dress when he took a step toward the door.

My body shivered in cold for a second.

The pain between my leg caused him to stare at me longer than a moment, I watched as he stared at me like he knew.

My pulse spiked.

Malachi led me out of the room, my eyes scanned around the hallway when we got to the other room, the girl was no longer on the pole.

“Do you know what any of this means, what this club means.” He asked.

His gaze studied me, I felt exposed under his touch when he locked eyes with me.

I hesitated for a second.

“Yes.” I breathed out. He didn’t speak, I felt my breathing change. “Bondage, dominant, submission and Machoism.”

“Do you know what it means?” He asked again.

I didn’t. I didn’t quite understand it yet it intrigued me.

I shook my head at his words, he took me around the place, my eyes staring at every single thing I saw, I noticed a woman by the bar, she was on her knees, I started to question myself .

I felt my body stir in contrast with what I saw. I didn’t realize when my body started leaning in.

Her lips parting to take the man’s c**k, my throat felt dry, I parted my lips in shock, almost as if I were me. I knew there was no going back from this.

A brush against my thigh startled me from behind, my attention pulls away from them.

“Would you like to do that Val.” Malachi asked.

He looked at me like he had already decided.

“I don’t know how to.” I spoke out, I felt my eyes begging to stare back at them.

I felt my thighs slipping against itself.

My mind didn’t make sense of what I was feeling, I was yet to figure out if my body ache because of what I saw or because of Malachi being this close to me, either way, I wanted to find out.

“My club specializes in all sorts of thing, it’s a safe place for people to fulfill their dark desires.” Malachi spoke from behind. “Come with me.”

His words made me question everything, my thoughts started rearranging itself.

He led me to another place, a glass window caught my eye and the scene displaying in front of me caused me to freeze, Malachi stood behind me, his hand brushing advantage my ass as I watched a man with a gun.

I felt my c**t damned with arousal, my eyes widened.

I took a step further toward the glass window, staring at the couple when cold air hits my ass.

I felt warm hands parting my ass cheek, he slide his hand to the most intimate part of my body.

The man slaps it against her ass, the sound filled my ears, and my eyes filled with desire, desire for what I had seen. I felt my body reacting as it were me on the bed.

I wondered if the gun was loaded, panic slammed through my chest, sending waves down my c**t.

Malachi’s hands still grazing against my ass when he parted my c**t.

“Spread.” He dictated from behind, my legs spreading wide. The man in front of me brushes the gun against her c**t, a moan falls out of her lips.

A dangerous warmth spread through me.

I felt my n*****s hardening against the glass wall.

Malachi didn’t touch me where I wanted him to.

“Malachi.” I breathed out, uneasiness filled my lungs.

“Everything here happens with consent, he knows anyone can watch, she is comfortable with it.” Malachi spoke.

I paused.

I hated it more I didn’t want to look away and I can’t seem to explain why, I felt my breathing get uneven.

“Come with me.”

My knee weakened as he pulled me off the glass.

In some minutes, we stopped in front of a door, the moment we walked in my thoughts broke apart, the scenes I witnessed, I wanted more of it, my eyes closed for a second relieving the moment, when I snapped it open.

“When you said rules, what did you mean?” I asked.

His gaze fell on the seat, I instantly sat on it when Malachi took out an envelop from his drawer, he settled on the chair opposite mine before placing it on the table.

My body reacted before my thoughts did and he noticed everything, his gaze felt calculating, keeping track of every detail of mine.

“You need to give me your consent to everything we do, we will explore, we will discuss your limits.” He didn’t rush, he only looked at me. “Your hard limits.”

“My limits.” I asked. “And if I don’t want to test my limits.” I asked.

My heart skipped a beat under his gaze.

“What was my first words when I explained the rules.” Malachi asked.

I bit my lip.

“Everything happens with my consent.” I breathed out, I never had control over anything, this felt surreal, fear crawled up my chest as I thought about it.

“In the bedroom, you will listen to me but the moment you feel it’s too much, I’m going to stop, you are giving me control, willingly.” He stated.

My chest tightened at his words, my stomach tightened, the word control sent chills down my c**t, causing me to shut my thighs harder.

“What are hard limits?” I asked again, I could barely hear my voice over the pounding in my chest.

“Things you can’t do.”

I didn’t know any thing about that yet.

“What doesn’t sound right to you Valeriane.” Malachi said to me and I nodded softly

I shifted uncomfortably in my position.

“I don’t know, what are yours?” I asked, when his eyes snapped to mine, he stared at me briefly.

He turned the page over and my eyes widened at the rules written on it.

No sleeping over, no public claiming, no breaking consent signals.

My eyes settled on the ‘no sleeping over rule.’

“This other two.” I mumbled, despite the fact my lips wanted to ask for something else, I didn’t want to sound desperate.

“No public claiming, I will not humiliate you in public, or use you for public display. I will also not break the consent rule, your safe word will stop every thing, no matter what.” He explained.

“You have no hard limits, we will explore.” He added and I nodded.

Excitement crept through my mind. Every thing sounded good to me yet my heart sank at the first hard limit, I shouldn’t care yet my heart ache at the thought of that.

His gaze sharpened instantly as he explained the rules to me again, I get a safe word, a word to bring an end to everything if it gets too much for me, he explained we will explore only if I am comfortable with it.

My body went still, there was no hiding now.

Malachi pulled out a paper from the envelope and handed it over to me,

My eyes scanned through the paper.

Rules were bodily written on it. Spanking, use of toys, dirty talk, submission, punishment.

My thoughts finding exactly what I had been looking for, the desire to want to experience all of this, the desire to be treated like that woman, the word control, it felt almost familiar to me yet different.

Malachi was asking for permission to do all of this to me, my thighs shuts at the mere thought of being in his mercy, him asking permission did something to me, caused a feeling inside of me.

“You are intrigue.” Malachi spoke, my eyes darted to his. “Your c**t is weeping to experience every one of this, tell me Valeriane.” Malachi spoke, the look in his eyes terrified me.

I could hear my own heartbeat.

“Your safe word.” He stated, I paused

I hit my lip at the thought of that.

“Butterfly.” I breathed out, his eyes widened in surprise before he masked it off with a smirk on his face. “Because a butterfly is free, fearless, and can do anything it wants without being worried about anyone.” I breathed out.

I wanted to be that, I always loved a butterflies, even as a little kid.

I stared at the pen beside the envelope, before I slipped it into my mind, my eyes still staring at the paper, I should not want this but I do, I shouldn’t crave this feeling, yet I did.

Something about this felt wrong yet the I felt like I needed it, I should have refused, it felt like the logical choice yet I didn’t, instead my fingers wrapped tightly around the pen and I pressed it against the papers.

My hands moved before my thoughts caught up and realization dawned to me as I stared at my signature, Malachi instantly pulled the paper away and I watched as he signed too.

He took a step away from me, his gaze lowered on the paper and his eyes darkened.

“One more thing, I do not share, not with anyone especially my brother, your body is mine Valeriane.”