Alpha Finley, Naughty CEO

Chapter 1: Mistakes and Alpha Finley The club's pulsating beat reverberated through my chest, offering a temporary refuge from the suffocating reality of scandalous headlines and shattered expectations. I clutched the edge of the bar, desperately seeking solace in the dimly lit ambiance. "Another drink, Miss Owen?" the bartender asked, sensing the weight of my troubles. "Make it a double," I muttered, attempting to drown the whispers of betrayal echoing in my mind. The air was thick with the scent of desperation, and the rhythmic thud of music became my heartbeat in this nocturnal sanctuary. As I swirled the amber liquid in my glass, contemplating the wreckage of my reputation, a mysterious figure materialized beside me. His eyes, a captivating shade of blue, held a depth that seemed to peer into the turmoil within my soul. "Rough night?" he inquired, his voice a low hum over the music. I chuckled bitterly, "You could say that. I'm drowning in a sea of scandal and betrayal." His lips curved into a wry smile, "Well, lucky for you, drowning can be a damn good escape." Escape. The word lingered in the air, and I found myself drawn to the stranger's enigmatic allure. With a tilt of his head, he extended a hand, "Alpha Finley Johnson. Let me be your lifeboat for the night." Against my better judgment, I took his hand, plunging into the dance floor where bodies moved in sync with the music. The magnetic pull between us intensified, creating a sanctuary within the chaos of my own making. We danced for a few more minutes and then took a break at the red executive couch with lots of mafia like cigars and expensive drinks laying around at the table. My ass sank gracefully to the couch. "uh hmmmmm" I let out a graceful breath of relief. Alpha Finley's laughter echoed in the dimly lit club. I found his rough curly hair sexy for no just reason. "The Owen legacy," he repeated, his eyes narrowing with understanding. "Seems like you've been caught in the crossfire." I nodded, the weight of the world resting on my shoulders. "You have no idea. One scandal, and suddenly, I'm the black sheep." He leaned closer, his breath warm against my ear. "Scandals have a way of revealing who's truly standing by your side, don't they?" The intensity in his gaze ignited a spark of recognition. "Have you been through something similar?" I asked, intrigued by the shadows lurking in his eyes. His smile was a mix of bitter nostalgia and resilience. "We all have our storms, Ima. Some just weather them better than others." The music shifted, transitioning to a slower rhythm, and he extended his hand. "Care for a change of pace?" I accepted, drawn into the slower, more intimate dance. The warmth of his hand seeped through, momentarily erasing the cold reality awaiting me beyond the club's embrace. "What about you, Alpha Finley? What brings you to this escapade tonight?" I asked, curious to unravel the layers Uzaheath his composed exterior. He twirled me gracefully, his eyes never leaving mine. "Business, pleasure, and the thrill of the unexpected. Life's a grand performance, and I intend to savor every act." His words held a mysterious allure, leaving me eager for more. "Are you always this enigmatic, or is it just for special occasions?" Alpha Finley chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "Special occasions, like dancing with a woman who carries the weight of the world on her shoulders." He moved closer to me, his thick warm hands tracing my legs to my lap in a slow rhythm. His hands movements gave me butterflies and sent waves of shock down my spine. My gaze was fixed on his lip. Even though the club was heavily dim, I could see the reddishness of his seductive lip and the way he but them give me the chills. I wanted him inside of me. I wasn't thinking. I was tired of thinking. I wanted a spark! Something to make me water the whole night. There he was. My Alpha Finley! Alpha Finley walked me upstairs, one step at a time, we climbed to the executive lounge of the club. Got inside the room hastily firmly kissing and unbuttoning our clothes ravenously "Your t**s are so sexy," Alpha Finley whispered. He had an animalistic look on his face. Like he would ravage me with one wrong word. "f**k me already. I'm tired of waiting!" Alpha Finley pulled my underwear down and threw it aside. He got between my legs and placed my right leg on his shoulder. He was kneeling. He looked at me with that lustful look and I couldn't take it. I was too wet to even talk. "f**k, baby." He whispered. "I have to eat this." He put his head down and his tongue touched my c**t. I felt a wave of pleasure course through my body. "Ughhhhhh... Oh God... Alpha Finley." He started lapping at it. "Aaahhh..." "f**k, you are wet." He said as his finger entered my p***y. I arched my back, I couldn't help it. "s**t," Alpha Finley exclaimed. "This is so f*****g tight." "Oh, baby..." I started moaning. I couldn't keep it in. Alpha Finley's finger went in and out, in and out. He was f*****g me with his fingers and I loved it. "You want to c*m?" Alpha Finley asked, his eyes staring at me, his finger still inside. "Yes, please, make me cum." He smirked. He was having fun with me. "Alright, baby." He Uzaht his head down again. "Ahhhhhh..." Alpha Finley sucked on my c**t while fingering me. He was sucking and f*****g at the same time. "f*****g hell." He exclaimed as he stood up and took off his pants and boxers. He had a long thick c**k that stood erect. It looked so good. I wanted him inside of me so bad. "Get on all fours," Alpha Finley said. I turned around and got on all fours. My p***y was dripping wet. My ass was up in the air and I could feel the cold breeze in the room touch my bare skin. I was shivering with anticipation."Come on," I begged. "f**k me. I can't take it anymore." Alpha Finley came up to me and kissed my back. "You want it?" "Yes, please," I said. "Alright, baby. Let's do it." He positioned his c**k right at the entrance and slowly pushed. I felt his girth enter me. "Fuuuck." He whispered. He started f*****g me. He was f*****g me hard. "Ahh, baby, I love this pussy." He said as he spanked my ass. "Uhhh, yes, baby. f**k me hard." I said. I could hear the squelching sounds as his c**k went in and out of my wet p***y. "Oh, Alpha Finley. It feels so good." "Oh, Ima," he grunted. "This is so good. You feel so good." "Yeah, baby. c*m in me." I moaned. "Oh, yeah. I am going to fill you up." "c*m in me, Alpha Finley. Make me yours." He grunted and groaned and I could feel him getting close. "Oh, Ima. Baby. Yes." "Fuuuck." I could feel his c**k pulsate as he came inside of me. His warm c*m filled my p***y. "That was amazing," Alpha Finley said. We both fell to the bed and cuddled up next to each other. "I love you, Alpha Finley." "I love you, too, baby." "Let's do it again," Alpha Finley said. "Hell, yeah." We spent the rest of the night having s*x. I couldn't get enough of him. A sweet escape. Or maybe a sweet mistake. "Whatever I really don't care!" I say out loud to myself. "Huh" Alpha Finley raised his head from my clit "Suck me!" I begged as I forcefully pushed his head back to my already pulsating p***y.