Alpha on Leash

4

We danced and drank and got lost in the feelings. i never realized just how fun it was to let go of everything, and dance with the noise that life played. For a while we only stayed in the VIP lounge before we decided it would even better to have fun downstairs with a bunch of strangers. Our VIP lounge overlooked the dance floor downstairs and damn did the dj make the best mood. It was dark and sultry, the music was soft yet it kept the adrenaline going, the mist in the air and the bodies grinding each other was enough of an incentive for us to take our party downstairs. We were drunk, after countless bottles of vodka and tequila and the shots that had a little bit of wolf bane in it. Wolf bane was a drug that was lethal if used in high quantities but the little amounts were often mixed with drinks to make it stronger. With our metabolism so high and intense, it was hard for a wolf to get drunk but the little legal amount of Wolf Bane got the job done and it was all it took after a few drinks with it being mixed that even an Alpha could get drunk.

Me and Melissa giggled as we made our way downstairs with Izac following behind.

"Can I get a Mix Bane shots please?" Melissa called over the bartender who was more than happy to comply with the request. An unknown song played as the dance floor clear out, leaving behind few people. the song was slow, smooth but heavy on the feeling of sensuality. My body moved, I felt hot from all the drinks that I had. I undid the top two buttons of my shirt and began swaying my hips with the beat of the song. Swaying to the rhythm, my body moves with a liquid grace, responding to the caress of sultry notes that hang in the air. The song wraps around me, a sensuous embrace that sends waves of warmth through my limbs. I close my eyes, and the music paints vivid images in my mind, like brush strokes of desire and longing.It starts softly, a tender whisper that grazes my skin like a lover's touch. My breath syncs with the gradual rise of the melody, my heart keeping time with its alluring cadence. Each note seems to dissolve the tension within me, replacing it with a delicious ease that seeps into my very core.The singer's voice, a velvety caress, weaves a story of yearning and passion. My hips sway instinctively, mirroring the undulating rhythm that courses through me. I feel weightless, like I'm drifting on a cloud of silk, carried by the currents of the music. The lyrics carry hidden meanings, like secret glances and stolen moments.The chorus approaches, and the music surges, an electric pulse that sends delightful shivers down my spine. Harmonies wrap around me, creating a cocoon of sound that envelopes my senses. I imagine myself in a dimly lit room, a dance floor awash in deep reds and shimmering golds, moving with a partner whose touch ignites both fire and tenderness.The song's bridge brings a suspended moment of stillness, a breathless pause before the final crescendo. I quiver with anticipation, feeling the energy building up within me. Then, like a crashing wave, the music swells once more, awakening a fierce fire that burns through me. My movements become bolder, uninhibited, as if the melody has unveiled a hidden side of my being.

Suddenly a stranger came up from behind me and whispered in my ear, his voice dark and lustful, melting me with the velvety growl of his.

"Do I have your consent to dance with you? " His question startled me, he was being serious. He was asking my approval to touch me and I noticed, even in the haziness of all the drinks I had, that he was indeed close but not touching me. I tried to look back at his face but his silent growl stopped me from fully facing him.

" Tell me I can before you look at my face." He was being sly, playing a tug of rope. He knew his voice was enough to make me want, no, need to look at his face but with that he wanted a reward. I felt myself flustered as his breathing touch my ear.

"Yes, yes you can touch me." I said, losing to my curiosity. Only when I gave him the green light did he moved forward, touching me with the huge frame of his body that felt toned and tight. f**k, I was wet, I thought to myself as the song played and we began to moved with it.

His hand were sprayed over my stomach in a protective grip as he began moving his body to match my movements. His hands gently rested on my stomach, creating a cocoon of protection that made my heart flutter. Our bodies moved together in a dance that felt like a secret language only we understood. With every step, I could feel his warm breath caressing my ear, sending delightful shivers down my spine. It was a dance of souls, a harmonious connection that went beyond the physical realm.As the music pulsed around us, a soft, low growl escaped his lips, a sound that resonated deep within me. It wasn't menacing; it was a primal expression of desire that sent a rush of heat through my veins. I could feel my cheeks flush as his growl wrapped around me, igniting a fire that seemed to burn hotter with each passing moment.With a subtle shift of my hips, I pressed myself against him, feeling the delicious friction between our bodies. The magnetic pull between us was undeniable, drawing us closer with an intoxicating force. In that instant, I was consumed by a yearning that left me both heated and beautifully flustered.

"Sweetheart, don't test my patience. I am holding onto a very tiny piece of thread because of your intoxicating moves." His admission made me gasp and hot. I wanted to feel him against me, naked and expose. This was the first time ever that my grip on my s****l desires were loosening in such a fast pace. Even with his face still unveiled in the darkness, I wanted him and I wanted him bad. My hand instinctively went to his hair as he began to place small kisses on my neck, licking and nibbling. It would sure leave marks but I was too far gone to care about that. His breath smelled of whiskey and the wolf bane. We were both letting go and enjoying our presence with underlying promises of lust and want. The dance continued, a dance of emotions that spoke volumes without a single word. Our shared steps were a language of their own, a silent conversation filled with desire, anticipation, and a profound connection. The music swelled, and our movements grew more passionate, as if we were lost in a world of our own creation.I surrendered myself completely to the dance, losing track of time as we moved in perfect harmony. It was a dance of the heart, a dance of souls intertwining in a way that felt both exhilarating and soothing. With every sway, every turn, I felt myself falling deeper into a trance, captivated by the enchanting world we had crafted together.In those stolen moments, as the music enveloped us and our bodies moved as one, I couldn't help but yearn for more. The dance had ignited a flame within me, a fire that burned with a fervor that was impossible to ignore. As the final notes of the melody played out, I knew that this dance had left an indelible mark on my heart, a memory of a connection that went far beyond the confines of the dance floor.

"Do you think we should get out of here?" I whispered, desperate to feel him now. I wanted him bad.

"I would love to. I bet you taste sweet like your scent." He nibbled my ear and a deep growl vibrated through me. His hand went to the front o my pants as he put pressure on my feminity making me moaned.

" Let's g..... " My words were interrupted by sudden bang on the wall. The music stopped, a hush fell in the room as a women, in her late 30's made her way on the dj stand and shouted loudly.

" Alright people. We gonna take this night to a whole new level of fun. YOU ALL ARE BEING kidn*pped BY THE HERMANS! " Her loud laugh resonated in the silent room.

Suddenly the room was filled with fog and the smell of intense lavender that made me want to throw up. I looked around and saw the man behind me clutching his head, same as other men and before I could say another word, I was knocked out cold and my conscious fell into a deep sleep.