The Master Alpha

Chapter 6

Benjamin

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It was finally time to kick Guinevere out of the meeting room so that I could talk with Dameon about wolf stuff without her overhearing us. Or scaring her off before I was ready to tell her what I was. I pulled her onto my lap and kissed her neck, shoulder, and cheek while her back was pressed into my chest. It caused her to let out the sweetest giggles and soft moans that made me desire her all the more. Colby was in the back of my mind speaking his piece about marking her again. He was starting to get annoying. We mated her more than once already the night before and had plans to do more to her once this meeting was over, but that was going to have to be enough for the time being. I pulled out my card and handed it to her. "Go back to the convention and find a few more toys for me to use on you later," I whispered in her ear. "And don't be skimpy. Jackson will go with you to make sure that no one messes with you."

"Excuse you, I'm a grown-ass woman and I can take care of myself," she huffed. She was so independent and I loved that, but I was going to have to train her to obey me and lean on me for support.

"Maybe you can but I'll feel better knowing that you aren't surrounded by perverts all by yourself." She let out a sigh and gave into my command and I kissed her neck once more. "Good girl. Now go, I shouldn't be too long." I swatted her round ass after she got off my lap and she let out a yelp. After she left, I got down to business with Dameon.

"You'll need to get in touch with New Moon Pack about this and get permission from Randolph. This area is basically in his mate's former backyard."

"She was from that area? Interesting, but why do I need her permission specifically?"

"Right, your pack doesn't do the Full Moon Blessing. Katerine's family runs the hotel that hosts the ceremony. You'll be outside their territory and they are supposed to be neutral." I couldn't help but scoff a bit, betting that it was hard for them to stay that way with their daughter luna of a pack. "And there is one other thing that you should know." Dameon's tone of voice and the face he made suddenly worried me. What was it that had him so upset? "Luna Katherine's family are former hunters."

I let out a growl that made the table rumble under me. Werewolf hunters were bloodthirsty bastards that didn't care about our kind. And all the ones that I ran into during my time mostly cared about themselves, barely looking twice when one of their own was hurt or killed. They were once great warriors that hunted those that had gone feral or attacked humans first. Now, human hunters see us as a sport. The only group I rank worse than hunters are witches and then vampires at the top. Though I had no beef with vampires at that time, just witches and hunters. Dameon walked over and put a hand on my shoulder to try and calm me down, but it didn't work. "I know that you hate hunters, especially after what they did to your sister. But these guys are good, I swear. They'll never hurt your pack."

"I'll make sure of that," I growled. I then pulled out my phone and placed a phone call to Randolph. Was I happy about it? Not really but it had to be done. No way in hell was I building in a swamp.

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Guinevere

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I walked out of the meeting room and looked at the four men that were guarding the door. Seemed like overkill to me, especially when each one was as tall and ripped as the last one. Though Dameon and Benjamin both had larger muscles than George and the rest. I was half expecting their seams to pop. And they weren't just muscular but handsome as well, each in their own way. One guy from each group had a beard of some length while the others were clean-shaven. They could be models! And that made me all the more self-conscious about my looks. All four pairs of eyes were on me and I took a deep breath, put my hands on my wide hips, and leaned to one side. "So, which one of you is Jackson?"

A man that was about five foot nine, with raven hair, and icy blue eyes walked right up to me with a sly smirk on his face. "That would be me, ma'am."

"It's Guinevere, not ma'am. I'm not old enough yet for that s**t. Ben said I'm supposed to take you with me back to the convention. We are going shopping." His cheeks turned a few shades of red and pink upon hearing that. Yeah, I wouldn't want to know my boss's kinks either and here the poor guy has to follow me and learn mine. We went to the other side of the building where everyone was and headed straight to the vendor hall. Where the hell was I supposed to start? Sure Benjamin was a dom but that didn't tell me much about his kinks beyond making me his play toy.

"Oh, I'm supposed to tell you that he already got a few things earlier from that table that you two met at yesterday." Jackson's voice drew me from my thoughts and I turned to look at him for a second, nodding before looking back to what was before me. He knows that I already have cuffs and a collar so it must have been rope and possibly a gag. This task was suddenly becoming daunting and having a guy I didn't even know following my every move didn't help. I passed by one table and I frowned a bit. It had animal ears and tails on display, reminding me of the two sets that I had back at home. The two sets were supposed to be for Jason and me when we were supposed to go to the cabin. The cabin trip never happened and I was seriously thinking of selling the sets somehow.

"Maybe Ben is into roleplay," I thought to myself. Letting out a sigh, I moved on to the next table after thinking against it. I didn't want to mix the two men up and thought of giving up roleplaying altogether. The next table was a bit more of what one thought of when you say b**m. Looking back, I saw that Jackson was eyeballing the previous table with interest and chuckled a bit. While he was distracted, I bought a riding crop and blindfold. Slipping down a few more tables to that toy table from last time, I got a vibrating clip that is supposed to hit both my sweet spot and clit while allowing my partner to have his way with me. To go with it I grabbed anal beads and lube. Ben seemed to be into playing with my ass last night so he might be into the string of beads with increasing orbs. And with that, I was done shopping. I wasn't going to go for the candles because I burned my fingers enough when doing my crafts and it was not fun. Jackson lead me back up to the room where we met Benjamin, George, and the other guy I haven't been introduced to yet outside the elevator.

"Have fun shopping," he asked with that panty-wetting smirk. I kid you not, the man could turn me on with a look. He leaned in close like he was going to kiss me only to take the bags from my hands. Jackson then handed him a bag and I looked at him with horror on my face. "I see you needed help with buying some toys."

"I have no idea what that is."

"Good, then it'll be extra fun for me." Once inside the elevator car, Benjamin had me stand in front of him with my back to him so that he can go through the bags. That's when I remembered that I still had his card in my pocket so I turned to give it to him. Before I could finish turning, however, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back so that his lips are by my ear. "Did I say that you could face me, pet?"

There was no malice in his voice, it was his dom tone from last night and it made me shiver. "Your card, sir. I was just returning it." He took the card from me before moving my head so that he can kiss my lips. His tongue parted my lips and tasted my mouth which caused me to moan with such want.

"You could have kept it, I have others."

"I am not keeping your card. Pretty sure that is illegal anyway." That made him chuckle before he let me go of my hair. A moment later, the doors opened to our floor and the two of us stepped out leaving the three amigos behind. Yes, I'm referring to them from now on as the three amigos. Once inside the room, I'm suddenly pinned to the wall with his lips crashing into mine once more. As I'm trying to return the kiss with the same amount of passion his hands are pulling up my dress hem until his fingers find my panties. His other hand grabbed the back of my knee to wrap my leg around his waist as his rough fingers continued to rub the cloth over my slit. Ben's lips finally pulled away from mine so that I could breathe again and started to nip at my collar bone.

"Already so wet, my pet. What has that naughty mind of yours been thinking about?"

"This moment, when you would take me next and how." His hand pulled my panties to the side so that he could use his thumb to rub my clit while his index and middle finger could work their magic on my v****a. My hands grabbed at his strong shoulders as I felt my knees go weak. I couldn't hold back my cries of bliss as I looked into the eyes of the man that was making me feel like I was in heaven. But that lasted for only a moment when he suddenly buried his face into my chest. He mumbled something that I couldn't understand before I let out a yelp. Ben bit my n****e through my bra and dress! Not my areola but just the n****e, right where the piercings are at. Just as suddenly as it all started, he stopped and pulled away from me. Leaving me against the wall panting slightly and needing to be finished off.

"I want you in only your leather cuffs and collar then sitting on the edge of the bed. Legs spread open as you rub yourself."

"Yes, sir." I quickly moved to the bed and started to undress when something came to mind. I dug into my suitcase and pulled out my traveling jewelry case.

"What do you have in your hand, my pet?"

"My jewelry case, I forgot about something that I think you'll like." I opened a pocket and pulled on a long chain. On both ends was my new n****e piercing that came in just days before my trip. Ben let out a deep growl that I somehow knew that he approved of what was in my hand. Putting the case away, I went back to stripping off my clothes and went to my old piercings. Unscrewing the tiny ball was a bit of a pain but I eventually got them off and Ben stepped closer to me. He took a breast in each hand and pressed them together in such a way that my n*****s were touching. His warm tongue lapped at them both before he started to suckle on the left one. My hands went straight to his head, running my fingers through his hair as the suction became harder and I could feel his tongue circling my areola.

"You seem to like it more when I use my mouth than my fingers on your nipples."

"I do, sir. For some reason, they are more sensitive when you use your mouth." He switched over to my right breast and gave it the same treatment until it felt like I couldn't stand any longer. Benjamin then took the chained n****e piercings from me and put them on himself. He hooked his finger on the chain and gave a slow, gentle tug.

"This is going to be fun." He then helped me put my leather cuffs on to which he kissed the palm of each of my hands after he finished like he was blessing them before he was to put them to work. As I was putting on the collar, he pulled out a small box and opened it so that I could see the contents. Inside was a red, metal heart with the words "Benjamin's Love" engraved on one side. I covered my mouth, not able to believe what I was looking at. He took the metal tag out of the box and hooked it onto the large ring of my collar. "I can get you a proper chain for it later so that you can wear it even when you aren't wearing your collar."

Once he was done, I sat on the edge of the bed and started to rub my p***y lips as I was told to do so. In front of me, Benjamin stood there with that sexy smirk on his face as he slowly unbuttoned and then slid off his suit jacket. Oh god, he was going to give me a show! My legs instantly spread wider at the sight of him and I thought I was going to lose it when he ran his hand through his hair while loosening his tie. Once the tie was gone, he slowly undid each button and pulled his shirt that much more open to expose his broad chest and then those rock-hard abs. My fingers slid inside of me as he shrugged off his shirt and it fell to the floor. His next move was to unbuckle his belt but not remove it from the loops. Instead, he went for his zipper and got it halfway down before stopping. "I think I should stop here, you are looking far too excited."

I let out a whimper as I squirmed there on the bed, not stopping what I was doing or he really would stop and punish me. "Sir, please. Don't stop."

"Master... you will call me master from now on." Master? That was far more personal than sir in my opinion. I only ever called one other man that and I thought I would be calling him that for years to come. I must have made a face because Ben came right up to me and cupped my cheek. "What's wrong, my pet?" His thumb wiped away a tear I didn't realize that I had shed.

"It's just... to me calling you that is a big deal. Like us dating or being engaged sort of a big deal."

"And why do you think that?"

"Because being master and pet is a special kind of relationship. It's more than just s*x it's a partnership, a bond. Something I hold as dear as dating someone."

"I see, so you aren't willing to just call anyone master then?" I shook my head no and he smiled at me sweetly in return. "That is the kind of bond I wish to have with you, and I'm not saying this lightly. I was serious when I said that I want to spend time with you. Not just this weekend but afterward as well. Every moment that I'm not working on building a home for my family and business for my group I want to use it to be with you. So please, can you open your heart up and let me in?" I sat there for as long as I could to calmly say my answer, I didn't want to blurt it out like an i***t.

"Yes... I can do that for you. But please, when you are done with me. Be gentle. That's all I ask." Ben leaned in and kissed me soft and sweet a few times.

"I will never be done with you."