All Chapters of The Alpha Train’s Fucktoy.: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

"Nothing really," she hedged. "It's just...I appreciate your help so much, but I don't want to be a burden. I'm not used to depending on others like this."Alex frowned in concern, scooting closer to wrap an arm around her shoulders comfortingly. "You could never be a burden," he assured her softly. "We want to help you because we care about you, not out of obligation."Dean nodded in agreement, cupping her cheek with one large hand. "You're not a burden, sweetheart," he murmured silkily. "You're our girl now and our responsibility."Jenna's eyes widened at his possessive words, even as a thrill of excitement shot through her at the implication. Was she truly ready for such a commitment? To give herself over completely to them?"Your girl?" she repeated uncertainly, her voice barely above a whisper.Dean smirked knowingly, his thumb tracing the edge of her jawline in a surprisingly tender gesture. "Our girl," he confirmed silkily. "You're ours now, Jenna. Body, heart and soul. We'll t

After much cuddling and reassurance from Dean and Alex, Jenna finally agreed to stay with Dean at his place, not his shared apartment with Alex, for the time being, while he retrieved her bags from the train station. Alex offered to accompany him for protection, but Dean insisted on going alone to avoid drawing unnecessary attention. Jenna reluctantly agreed, knowing Dean could handle himself and wanting to keep Alex safe as well. They left Alex and went home.They arrived at Dean’s sleek high-rise apartment downtown, the views of the city skyline breathtaking. Dean led Jenna inside, showing her to the guest bedroom where she could freshen up and change into some of his clothes since hers were still at the station. He pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead before heading to the bathroom to clean up.Jenna explored the spacious bedroom, running her fingers over the plush comforter on the king-sized bed. She opened the closet, finding it filled with Dean’s suits and dress shirts, the sce

He carried her out from BDSM room and took her to his bedroom again for the continuation of the sex round. He dropped her on the bed. Jenna has been rubbing her clit in preparation for what she wants.“Fuuckkk, Dean, please i need your big dick inside.” Dean’s eyes flashed with dark possession at Jenna’s shameless begging, a wicked smirk tugging at his lips. “Oh, I’ll punish this naughty pussy,” he purred silkily, snapping his hips to bury his thick cock deep inside Jenna’s clenching heat. “Ruin this greedy cunt until you can’t take anymore...”Jenna keened at the feel of him splitting her open on his immense length, inner walls fluttering wildly around the delicious intrusion. “Yes, yes, yes, punish me!” she wailed shamelessly, rocking her hips wantonly to meet each brutal thrust. “I’ve been so bad! Make me pay!”Dean groaned at her shameless submission, fisting a hand in Jenna’s hair to yank her head back and exposing her throat for his teeth. “Fucking love when you beg so pretty fo

Jenna laughed softly at his antics, even as she leaned down to press a lingering kiss to his lips tenderly before hopping out of bed with a cheerful 'smack'. "I'll be back before you know it," she promised as she began gathering up clothes and toiletries from around the room."Count on it," Dean returned easily, even as he watched her get dressed with undisguised hunger in his eyes. "I'm not letting you go that easily."Jenna blushed at his heated gaze even as a thrill of excitement shot through her at the thought of seeing him again soon. She quickly finished packing and dressing before leaning down to capture Dean's lips in one final searing kiss."I love you," she whispered against his lips tenderly even as she reluctantly pulled away and grabbed her bags from where they sat by the bedroom door."Don't forget - keep your phone handy and check in with me regularly!" Dean called after her playfully as she headed out into the hallway."You too!" Jenna shot back over her shoulder with a

Lily’s phone clattered onto the table like it had burned her palm. The speakerphone stayed on while Elena’s voice kept spilling out, frantic and clipped.“...security cam caught him twice. Same guy, same knife flash at the platform edge and that key? I cross-referenced the engraving. Syndicate isn’t some corporate euphemism, Jen. It’s a network. Trafficking, blackmail, and high-end kink rings that don’t ask for safewords. David Blackwood’s name frequently appears in encrypted communications. He’s looking for a woman matching your description. Says she’s ‘his property.’”Jenna’s mouth went dry. The word "property" landed like a slap. Dean’s hand on her thigh didn’t move, but the pressure changed, firm and anchoring, a silent command: Stay still. Stay mine.Lily’s gaze snapped between them. “Jenna. Tell me that isn’t about you.”Jenna opened her mouth. Nothing came out at first. The collar suddenly felt three sizes too tight; the plug in her ass, freshly loaded with Dean’s cum, pulsed w