Chapter 5: Act 1 Ch4 (NSFW warning)

Andrei stood restlessly in front of the headquarters, ill at ease. Orders were dispatched approximately three hours ago. Knowing Mikhail, there was no way his friend would willingly arrive late. Tardiness in the organization was not to be taken lightly, even amongst the most casual of meetings. His piercing golden eyes crinkled in concern. Opposite to Mikhail, he was a man that found it hard to hide his emotion. The only time he bothered to conceal them was around his employers. He glanced again and again at his watch. Only two minutes were left. 

 

A slim young man with an appearance in his 20s, he was often teased for his delicate yet long stature unbecoming of an alpha. His ebony dark skin and wooden brown hair placed him at odds with most of his fair skinned compatriots. Yet even the most racist of his peers had to admit– Andrei was extremely suited for his role in the organization. 

 

Underneath the lamppost, his complexion glistened as he shuffled nervously. A minute– less than a minute now. Forty seconds. Thirty. Twenty. Ten…Andrei breathed a sigh of relief. Across the road, he spotted an exhausted Mikhail in the distance. 

 

“What took you so long?”

 

With a rough voice, Andrei questioned Mikhail.

 

“I was worried…”

Mikhail patted Andrei’s shoulders lightly. After taking a few more breaths, he answered.

 

“It was nothing. Just a little game the doctor and I were playing.”

 

With a short groan, Andrei sighed.

 

“You and your little games. Mikhail, you're exhausted. This time, I can finish the mission myself.``

 

“It’s fine.”

 

Turning his head around, Andrei wasn’t finished.

“Why didn’t you bother calling?”

 

“When I was at the subway station, I had to change into my suit. There wasn’t any time left.”

 

“Really?”

 

Staring at Mikhail with his pale eyes, Andrei regarded his friend for several seconds. And eased his worries.

 

“It doesn’t seem that you’re lying. “I’ll fill you in while we’re walking.”

 

Andrei walked towards his right, with Mikhail following close behind. 

 

“We have orders to go to the gambling sector in the western district, more specifically Kazino Korona. Elijah from operations management will see us there and take us to our mission target. This time, we’ll be guarding a young miss who arrived overseas.

Our job is to simply protect her from danger. Interfering with her business, asking her questions, and any other act of communicating on our behalf will result in a penalty. Well, I'm sure you know that much."

 

With a small grimace, Andrei furrowed his brows once again. Elijah had been secretive about her identity. For a man who knew that the members were as tight lipped as they come, what was the exact identity of their charge?  

 

Mikhail noticed his friend’s wording immediately. Making some calculations of his own, he quietly watched Andrei worry in silence. It was a short commute over before they arrived at the entrance. 

 

 

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The gambling arena was extravagant, even more so against the backdrop of the sky’s dark coloring. A monolith structure, delicate carvings in gold covered the building’s pearl white coloring. In front of the entrance was a display of carefully placed greenery, enclosed by a large gate that made it seem as though it were a grand manor. The luminescence of the building was on account of various bright lamps around the plaque and body of the casino. Yet hidden behind its studded exterior was insurmountable depravity.

 

Decadence and wealth mingled together. In this surge of like energies, the filth of debauched luxury and ecstasy of worldly joys threatened to overwhelm even the heightened senses of the upper class alpha members. Kazino Korona was a place where the richest prostitute to the wealthiest businessman alike would enter to mingle in pleasure. Drugs, alcohol, and lust threatened to drown its visitors in materialistic wants and needs. And here was the place where Andrei and Mikhail would be forced to throw themselves into.

 

Elijah stood near the entrance, and gave a slight nod in acknowledgement to the both of them. Gesturing at them to follow, they entered the elevator to the third floor. Silence reverberated. With the ominous parting of the door, they were led to one of the private rooms. Elijah rested his hand on the door handle. After the small clicking sound of the handle, the entryway made way to expose its hidden secret.

Sitting on a feather downed coach studded with jewels, was a gorgeous silver haired woman with coal dark eyes. Her fair skin showed through her delicate dress, a flowing red gown that showed her curves. She studied the wine glass in her hand, with a look of lustful intoxication.

 

 The mere sight of her flushed red cheeks against her fair skin would send most men crawling at her feet. And so there was. 

 

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Underneath her heel was a mongrel drenched in the intoxication of her pheromones.

Each and every single alpha of the upper class were proud beyond measure, with dignity etched down to the last bone in their bodies. 

 

Yet, here was such a man that would’ve mocked Mikhail’s position in life. He recognized him. A former superior, renowned for his cruelty and overwhelming ego.

 

Crawling down on the floor, trembling in pleasure and overflowing humiliation.

 

His burly and tanned body was prostrated below her feet. His neck arched in the pain of her tightening heels, sweat dripping off his collarbone. 

 

In his rear end was a vibrating sex toy. His asshole puckered desperately, trying to release the object from within his body. Yet with every single twitch, and every mere graze against his canal was another desperate surge of desire. 

 

Her silver hair danced across the man’s lower back. The alpha twisted and turned his ass back and forth, but continued to contain his voice. He has yet to make a single sound since the two came in. The young miss smiled mischievously. 

 

“How adorable, my little dog.”

 

She brushed her red lips against his flushed ear. And sunk her lips into her ear, until a drop of blood stained her lips. The man clenched his teeth, face reddened with a lust that spreaded through his limp body.. 

 

“But… I want to hear you cry.”

 

Without warning, she grabbed onto the dildo. And plunged deep into the core of his moist body. The wet cream of lubricant sputtered through his ass, as she turned up the vibrations. The dildo furiously shook and pleasured his insides, forcing a shriek from the alpha’s lungs. 

 

“Mmm!... p-please..no more. No more!”

 

The man was practically screaming in pleasure. No longer able to keep his voice down, his lustful cries reverberated throughout the room. A hot and messy toy crushed into his prostate, sended waves of shiver down his spine. 

 

All he could think about was the fire in his groins. Precum spilt from a hardened tip. And with a final pulse, he came.

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