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Hard. Xael whipped his head to me in alarm but Adrian didn't give a reaction to it, so he looked at me in shock. I winked at him jokingly and nudged him with intent. "Hey, Xael. I was wondering, with me now being a lot fitter now, maybe I have to try dancing." I whispered to Xael, who looked at me with narrowed eyes. "What kind of dancing?" He asked with a small smirk. "Well, I thought maybe I could take over for one of the dancers tomorrow. Be in a cage in my own lingerie set." I answered. Xael's eyes widened but he couldn't hold back a laugh. "Definitely. What lingerie set-"

My thumb wraps around the zipper, and I slowly slide it down her spine, revealing every inch of her skin. I’m forced to lick my way down her back. I’m forced to acknowledge she didn’t have a bra on the entire time, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. “But I’m not the only one who wanted more on the dance floor, am I, baby?” I tug the zipper lower, and it rests where her ass is, where those two dimples above said ass beg for my teeth. “Jaxon…,” Freckles moans, and the sound goes straight to my already hard cock.

The girl has not yet made her way to the pole. The girl at the chair makes her way down the stage and pulls Ant by his shirt onto the stage. She sits him down on the chair and begins to give him a lap dance. She starts by grinding her ass into his crotch. Then she turns around, wrapping her legs around his waist and rubbing her pussy against his raging hard-on. She is circling him, kissing him on his neck, and raking her nails down his chest. At times she is riding his legs, rubbing her pussy against him.

Alpha Alex cleared his throat, returning to his seat. "Okay, the young lady seems to have your fear at heart. Can I just have a harmless dance with her? She won't answer me since you didn't give her the go-ahead. So can I?" Alpha Xavier asked, knowing fully well that Alpha Alex wouldn't turn down his request. And indeed, he couldn't. "Sure. Go ahead. But remember, just a dance," Alpha Alex gestured with one finger. "Yeah. Just a dance. So we agreed already. Watch us!" Alpha Xavier said and swiftly moved to the dance floor.

I added, “Yes?” “Can you come up with some kind of dance? I don’t want it like the Dance of Connection, I want it to be something every single person can learn regardless of rank. This will never be an exclusive pack. He smiled and started salsaing on the ground swaying his hips. Nearby children pointed and laughed as he blushed and scampered them away.

Xan had the perfect skill of knowing when she wanted it slow and tender or fast and rough. Grace’s favourite time was in the shower, just thinking about it made her core wet. What was even better is Xan seemed to be enjoying it as much as she was. Grace had been worried about not been experienced, but Xan said it didn’t matter and teased that she was a fast learner anyway. “Let me go Xan! I need to get to Lucas’s class with Jacob!” Grace protested. “Your dance is perfect how it is” Xan stated as he kissed her neck. Grace could feel her knees go weak.

"I’m Victoria Dean. I apologize for meeting you all under these circumstances. “But as a dancer, I want to show you that the most powerful performances don’t need elaborate embellishments. This dance has a real name. It’s called, the Unyielding Rose in the Rain.” I slipped off my coat, revealing a tattered red gown beneath it, and the white bandage wrapped around my ankle. "A rose blooming in the rain, who could ever bend its beauty?" Rising onto the tips of my toes, I leaped into the rain, the night sky embracing me like a vast, open stage.