Chapter 29

Damian’s POV

After all the stress my father was putting me through, this motel seemed to be the best option for me. It was lowkey, hidden away at the far end of the pack. Whatever happened here, was bound to die here.

Yet all the hope I had for the place died down the moment I got in. The smell of cheap alcohol and sweat did nothing to help. I was almost dying of boredom and calling it quits when I saw her.

Long luxurious black hair and a body so sexy, my cock instantly hardened.

“Get me a large bottle of your strongest wine.” I absently told the bartender as my entire attention moved with the new girl.

She swayed her way to the stage and pushed off the stripper at the pole. She began to jump to the beat of the music, barely even using the pole like she was supposed to, not keeping to the tempo, yet her presence captivated every single male in the room.

She was giggling and touching herself as she playfully moved around the pole. It was obvious she wasn't a dancer, nor could she at least vibe to the music but for some reason, she was more entertaining to watch than any other female in the hall.

A smile subconsciously spread across my lips and it grew wider when I realized my wolf was excited by her as well. I quickly downed my bottle and got even more alcohol as the new girl kept up her antics.

“I guess we've found the one for us tonight,” I mumbled to myself as I motioned to the manager to come to me.

“What can I do for you, my prince?” He asked and I simply pointed at her.

“Take her to my special room, right now.”

The man gave me a thumbs up as a fat grin covered his face. “I was beginning to fear none of my girls got your interest tonight… please enjoy your drink. The girl will be waiting in your room.”

Absentmindedly, I dismissed the manager and brought all my attention back towards her. Saying she was beautiful was an understatement, and I wondered how she could have such a pure and sincere smile on her face when she was in a whore house.

She was interesting, that was for certain. But even more interesting was how hard she was making me work without even realizing it. Nobody has ever made my cock feel this way before…

Who exactly was she?

The bouncers soon moved her off the stage and a grin returned to my face as I knew she had been taken to my special suite. I quickly downed my third bottle, letting the alcohol wipe off whatever rational thought I could get.

Tonight, I just needed to have a good fuck.

I slipped a huge tip to the bartender and made my way to the room. When I got there, I was expecting to find her bubbly and excited that she landed a big shot.

But instead, she just stared at me with her beautiful green eyes… almost like she was studying my move.

“What happened to all your confidence earlier?” I smirked as I buttoned my shirt, and moved to the centre of the bed.

She bit her lips and seemed to be pondering something before a look of determination spread across her face and she crawled closer to me.

“The truth is, I don’t know how this works but it's up to you to ensure I have a good night.” She grinned, trying to act sleazily, but she only looked cute.

I chuckled, letting my fingers brush over her cheeks. “Isn't it supposed to be the other way around since I'm paying?”

Her eyes widened in a way that made my cock twitch with need. “I—I didn’t know that…”

Now that she was so close, it was becoming more and more difficult for me to hold back. The moment my eyes moved to her lip, I couldn’t stop myself, I pulled her closer and hungrily claimed her soft lips.

My wolf purred as desire pumped faster to my groin. I suddenly wanted more of her. My hands left her cheeks, and I began to explore her beautiful body, feeling every curve till her soft moans became the only sound in my head.

Taking control, I turned us over, so that she was now lying on the bed and I was on top of her.

“So… what will it be? I'm the client or are you?”

“I'll pay you.” She answered by pulling her bottom lip between her teeth.

“You'll pay me? You think you can afford me, beautiful?” I asked before letting my fingers find her right nipple, slowly stroking and enjoying the shades of colorful pleasure that burst over her face.

“No, what I mean is…” she began, her words barely audible as I squeezed even harder.

“Let's just have fun. I'll pleasure you and you do the same… forget about payment…” she moaned as she quivered to my touch.

“Beautiful, you've got yourself a deal.” I grinned at her and I was amazed she could still blush.

It was obvious she was badly inexperienced but my wolf was badly into her. I couldn’t even stop now. Not even if I wanted to.

My hands gently peeled off her dress as I continued kissing and licking every part of her, enjoying her moans like music to my ears. By the time my cock finally went deep inside her tight cunt, I knew that I could never get enough of this little inexperienced whore.

The fact that she was inexperienced made me begin to consider other options. I wanted her. More than just for a night.

I wanted her by my side forever. But the weak flashes of her wolf made it clear that she was just an omega.

My father would never accept an omega, not until I was crowned the next Alpha. And I certainly didn’t have a case to argue since she was not my mate either.

But one thing was clear, I was going to keep coming back to this place for her. I was going to keep fucking her sweet cunt and fondling her perfect breasts until I could bring her into my home…

By the time morning came, I quickly slipped out of the room as was my usual routine but this time, I made sure to leave a signed note she could leave to her manager.

And it read just three words; “You are mine.”