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His lack of knowledge when it came to this world…it was more alluring than any of the nakedness down here tonight, and it made me want to introduce him to all the possibilities he had yet to discover.

“You look like someone who’s discovered a new species of human,” I said, and Jesse’s cheeks flushed.

“I feel like I have,” he whispered. “This is all so…so different from what I’m used to. I’m not sure I fit—”

I placed a finger to his lips. “You do. And even if you didn’t, tonight you’re with me. And in here I’m—”

“The alpha?” Jesse said.

“Yes.” His lips parted, and my dick reacted to his involuntary response as though it was buried deep inside his body. “You like that, do you?” When Jesse nodded, I lowered my head so my lips brushed his ear. “And what about it do you like? That I’m in charge? Or that you belong to the alpha?” When Jesse trembled, I nipped at his lobe.

“Shit.” He moaned and turned into me, his hand coming up to rest on my chest. I wrapped an arm around his waist and hauled his body in until he was flush against me, and when his erection rubbed over mine, I ground my hips against him—hard.

“Jesse?”

His fingers dug into my pec, his nails biting into the skin. “Everyone’s watching you.”

I chuckled and massaged two of my fingers down the back seam of his khakis, making Jesse’s hips buck against me. “They’re not watching me, lamb. They’re watching the man I can’t keep my fucking hands off.”

Jesse’s panting breath ghosted over my chin and neck as he nuzzled into me, and I thrust my leg between his thighs, applying pressure to his stiff cock and sensitive balls. Jesse rocked against me, and I put my lips to his temple.

“They’re all wondering if they’re going to get to see me fuck tonight. You see, I don’t play in public anymore, but with you, I might be convinced to change my mind. Maybe I should strip you bare and take you up there on the main stage?” Jesse gripped my shoulder as he thrust harder against my thigh. “Or maybe I could sit up there on my throne and have you ride me for all of them to watch?”

“Fuck,” he said against my neck. “I…don’t think… I can’t…”

“You will if I tell you to.”

Jesse raised his head, and his round eyes roved over my face. When he realized I was serious, he swallowed, and the apprehension I could see etched into every delicate feature of his face transformed under my inspection and morphed to compliance. Like a good little lamb, he nodded, and it was all over.

I wrapped my fingers around his wrist and, without a word, turned on my heel and headed down a narrow hall off to the left of the main floor, dragging him behind me.

Jesse didn’t say anything as I pushed open a door that blended into the walls, and then I led him up the hidden stairs. When we eventually got to my office, our final destination, I pulled him in front of me and moved in behind him to mold my stiff cock to his ass.

I wanted to tear into him. I wanted to rip his clothes off, use him, and leave him spent on my office floor so I could look at him for the rest of the night while I finished up the books. And I still might, depending on how I felt by the end of this.

I shoved him forward, walking him over to the see-through wall that looked out at the first floor of the den, and heard Jesse’s gasp when he saw where he was.

“That’s the—”

“Bar,” I said in his ear as I directed him over to get an unfettered view of the unsuspecting patrons. “I like to keep an eye on the people entering my establishment.”

Jesse looked at me over his shoulder, completely scandalized. “Can they see me? Us?”

“You tell me,” I said, and lifted my chin in the bar’s direction. Jesse returned his attention to the people on the other side of the glass, and I bumped my erection against him and dug my hands into his hips. “This is where I saw you that first night.”

Jesse stretched out a hand and put his fingers on the window. “Wow, this is crazy. I thought there were mirrors behind the bar. I… Wait. This is where you first saw me?”

I smoothed my hands around his waist and undid the button of his pants. “Yes. You sat down with your friend and ordered a drink. For courage, would be my guess.”

I slowly unzipped his pants and rolled my hips against him.

“And you– Ahh.” Jesse put his hand over the top of mine, pressing my palm to his cock. “You watched me?”


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