Page 45 of Knot in Their Wildest Dreams: Part 1

“Payback for smelling my neck earlier.” She remarked with a smile, still looking at the painting. Anyone watching would have thought she was just enjoying the art. Instead she was enjoying playing with me. It drove me wild.

I quickly stepped back, releasing myself from her spell. She turned to face me, her eyes curious and ready for a challenge.

“Tell me, Celeste.” I started as I looked down at her beautiful face, admiring every inch of her. “How did you manage to endure so long in our house, knowing your scent matches were so close?”

She took a deep breath, then paused.

I wanted to know. Did she feel the same burning desire, pressing harder and harder upon her each time she was near us without being able to act on her urges? Did she wake up at night, drenched in sweat and half mad from a sex dream that could never be a reality?

“I had my ways.” She simply said with a shrug. But her eyes were bright with mischief. “Why do you ask? Are you…” she reached for me, adjusting the collar of my shirt and making me want to do some very, very naughty things to her. “Pent up?”

I grabbed her wrist, smirking as I made the next move. “If you think you’ll win this little game, you’re sorely mistaken. Behave, or you’ll face the consequences.” I said, and she smiled and reached down to adjust her dress. Turning, she walked past a large stone statue, paused, then lifted up the dress, slowly, higher and higher until she flashed her nearly bare ass at me - only the smallest thong covered her.

My mouth dropped open, just as the host announced that the auction would start soon. I tore my eyes from her ass and looked around, checking to see if anyone saw what she was doing behind the statue.

The guests were oblivious, although some glanced over at me as they made their way to the auction hall, drinks in hand. Celeste reached her hand down, into her panties in the front, then back up and touched her neck again. Then, she dropped her dress, turned and smirked at me as she strode out from behind the statue, acting casual as she passed me.

Then I smelled it. A tiny bit of slick, that she’d taken from her core, then smudged on her neck.

“Well? Are you coming?” She asked, as if nothing was amiss. I reached for her arm, grabbing her and leading her past the people, past the auction hall, and straight back until I found a door. I opened it, looked in and found a storage closet. I stepped inside and pulled her after me.

I knew once she flashed me in public that I needed to teach her a lesson.

And I knew, deep down, I needed more than just that. I neededher.

Chapter 32

Vigo

I couldn’t believe the balls, or should I say ovaries, of this woman. I slammed the door behind me, locking us in the small storage room of the auction hall.

“You little brat!” I growled, my eyes stuck on Celeste as she giggled before turning to face me. “I knew you were trouble, but I didn’t think you’d bethiskind of trouble.” I said as she tried not to make too much noise. The auction was just starting, and I could hear the fast pace of the auctioneer’s voice as the bidding started. Celeste covered her mouth, trying hard to stay quiet as laughter shook her body.

“I’m going to have to punish you for this.” My words made her stop laughing, but her eyes glowed as she looked up at me, her hands still covering her mouth. Realizing that she might be into just the kind of fun I liked, I decided to test something out. I pushed my body up against hers, savoring in the way she welcomed it, like she wanted this as much as I did.

“Something tells me you’d like that though, wouldn't you?” I whispered, and she let her hands drop, giving me a smirk.

“I don’t think you have it in you.” She whispered back, and I knew the game was on. I let my hands grip her shoulders, loving the way her mouth dropped open in a gasp before I turned her quickly, bending her over one of the old podiums in the supply closet. I put my hand on her back, slowly but firmly pushing her chest down on the wood as I pressed up against her ass from behind, not even trying to hide how hard I was.

“Oh really? You don’t think I’ll do it? You don’t you think you deserve to be punished for being such a little brat?” I asked, keeping her pressed against the podium while I trailed my other hand to the strap of her dress, pulling it down her shoulder as I felt her breath quicken.

“Answer me, little brat.” I commanded quietly. I reached down and pulled up the hem of her dress, slowly grazing my hand over the backs of her thighs and the curve of her ass. She closed her eyes and moaned.

“Mm hmm.” Was all she responded as she bit her lip. She started squirming as I ventured higher, rubbing my hand over her panties, then reaching down in between her legs. I felt the heat of her pussy through the fabric, and thanked whatever deity I could that she was wearing slick absorbing undergarments. I wasn’t sure that I could fight off the amount of alphas and betas that would come running if they got a whiff of her sweet cunt. I pulled the dress all the way up to her waist, presenting her ass to me as I admired how perfect it was. I’d never seen anyone like Celeste before, and now her perfume and slick were starting to make my alpha instincts flare up in a way they never had.

“You bad, bad girl, acting so naughty.” I said, rubbing her pussy through the fabric. She let out a whine, and I growled involuntarily in response. “You wanted attention, didn’t you? Well, you’re going to get all my attention now.”

Outside, the auctioneer was nearing a sale. “Going, going…” His muffled voice sounded through the walls. “Gone!” The auctioneer smacked the podium with his gravel, and at the same time I gave a teasing spank to Celeste's ass. Her eyes rolled back as she thrust her ass against my pelvis. My hand slowly rubbed the cheek I just spanked, feeling the warmth of her skin. I moved my hand lower, rewarding her with soft circles on her core between her thighs, hoping her panties would continue to contain the slick. The crowd outside murmured as the next item went up for auction, and I was just getting started.

“Fuck, I knew you were wild, but I had no idea just how much.” I said while I leaned over her, pressing her torso into the podium. She wiggled against me, making low moans as I let my erection press against her backside. I couldn't believe this spoiled heiress was proving to be into exactly the type of play that I was. She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes full of lust.

“Is that all you got?” She whispered before biting her lip and smiling. Oh, this girl was perfect. And with her scent making me lose all my reservations, I leaned in and gave her ear a little nibble.

“I’ve got so much more for you, brat.” I replied before lifting myself off of her and pulling her panties down a little, enough to give me a full view of her backside. “And if you can take your punishment well, I might give you a reward.” My words sent a little shiver down her body. Outside the auctioneer was revving the crowd up for another sale. I timed my new few spanks with his words to muffle the sound of the smacks.

“Going…” smack. “Going…”Smack. “Sold!”SMACK. With each spank to Celeste’s backside, she let out a little louder of a moan. I knew if we kept this up the crowd might hear and get suspicious. I leaned back over her, clasping my hand over her mouth. Her breathing was heavy now, her face flushed with arousal.

“Shhhhh, be good for me and stay quiet. I’m going to play with you now. If you make any more noise, I’ll stop. Understand?” I asked, and she nodded quickly. “Good. Be still.”

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