#andreaxharper

Dorcas Night was the sort of Omega people listened to, and the sort that friends talked up to their children. Her and her sisters came from nothing, and she slowly built her own fortune, first as an animal breeder, then building a small empire of them, of various kinds of animals, and breeders, all lead by her. She even, in the last few years, had purchased a winery. 

Her standing came with a great deal of effort, dedication, and even after she achieved it, she worked hard to maintain it giving to many charities, foundations, and organizations.

At the moment she was touring a home for Feral alphas, those who’d surrendered completely to their instincts, who might not even fully recover if they had a mate. They needed taking care of, to be isolated and have their needs seen to as much as possible, and there were few willing to put them up themselves. She thought it was an important cause.

She hadn’t expected to be left in the hall of the apartment complex by her tour guides because of an emergency on another floor. And she hadn’t expected one of the doors to have been left accidentally open. As she walked by it, unable to keep herself  from her curiosity, her eyes widened.

The scent inside the room was almost overpowering, leaving her head faintly dizzy. And inside was one of the most beautiful women she’d ever seen, and the first feral alpha she’d ever come anywhere near.

“Oh, oh my,” she breathed out.

angelica struggled harder. “of course they will, everyone knows you’re a fucking loser who’s obsessed with me.” the spoiled blonde countered. “let me go and i won’t tell everyone how you said you were going to fucking breed me, bitch you wish.”

(Starter for @andreaxharper )

This wasn't the job that she had in mind in her mid-twenties, but it payed well and she needed that. She fixed the strap on her pale blue bikini top. She stood up, wrapping the matching colored mini skirt around her hips and tying it. Her hair was down in curls, and she'd sprayed herself with body glitter. She fixed her makeup, smiling in the mirror and twirling.

She heard her music start up, "Dangerous Woman" by Ariana Grande, and walked out. Her heels clicked on the floor as she immediately gripped her pole and twirled to the top, bending backward and starting her dance.

Hearing the words, a blush spread over her cheeks, causing the woman to hide her face. While she had been thinking of the question herself, she had been too scared to voice her thoughts. What if her age scared the other off? She wasn’t ‘old’ by the traditional meaning, but those concerns still crept in her mind, though it didn’t stop her from nodding. “Yes,” she answered, her voice quiet. “I will.”

astrella trembled a little again looking up at the older woman with wide eyes. “w-w-what else are you going to do mommy?” she asked with her legs shaking a little as the blonde swept her fingers over the brand.

honey was used to following the demands of clients, the young submissive swore sometimes that she had done more jobs than she’d had breakfasts. but there was something about andrea that made her feel different, there was something so sexy about the older woman. “yes mistress.” she replied, sinking to her knees. “i can’t wait to have your cock in my mouth.”

Running away from home was her only option, because she knew if she stayed -- someone would be after her. It wasn’t her fault, she only shot because she knew she had to, and everyone still believed she was at fault. Her innocence had been declared by the courts and she had explained her actions to the community, but they still ran her out. They still threatened her life if she stayed and she knew she couldn’t risk that. 

Once she moved into the new town, she immediately felt the fear wash from her, because nobody knew who she was. People didn’t shout at her as she walked down the streets, nor did they stop to stare at her. There was nothing for her to fear and for the first time in a long time, she knew things would be okay. 

Moving into the home had been a hassle, considering everything from the owner before was still inside the house. It was strange at first, but she simply took everything to storage, locking it up in case someone needed it. Perhaps she could locate some old relatives, though she had never found out who the owner was. Records were sealed. However, that was the least of her concerns. Cleaning the house, removing the dust, and moving her belongings in -- had taken over a week. With her working from home, she had the time to make the changes. 

Deciding it was her time to finally relax, she ran herself a bath, filling it with scented bubbles. Her body slid into the water, her eyes closing as the warmth soothed her. If she stayed in there long enough, she knew she’d fall asleep, but the feeling of being watched kept her alert. Her eyes slowly opened, landing on the person hovering over her. “What the hell are you doing?” Her body sat up, though skin was covered by the bubbles, not allowing anything to be seen. “What do you mean your house?”

may bit her lip looking worriedly down at her herself and then back up at andrea. the other girl was so attractive with her curvy body and electric blue eyes and may knew she was lucky to be having sex with her at all. “i guess.. but you’ll pull out before you cum in me right?”