Chapter 150

The feeling in the room in changing. Maybe it’s because we’re all together at mealtimes, or maybe this is just a really good. group with the exception of Logan, but the dining hall is starting to have a family atmosphere to it. People call out to each other across the tables, giving each other a hard time, and bantering back and forth. And there is laughter, lots of laughter. I didn’t think there would be after last week, but there is. Unlike in the past when I felt like I was a bit on the outside of it all, this time, I feel like I’m right in the middle of it. It’s a good feeling. A feeling like I truly belong here. It truly feels like we’re developing our own little pack for the short time everyone is here.
When dinner is over, Alpha James stands to address the group.
“Alright everyone. The good news is you all survived hell week.”
We all begin to cheer, myself included. It was a hell week, and we did survive.
James smiles like a proud father but eventually quiets us down. “Your work isn’t done, but the worst is over. Now, we begin building you to the incredible fucking Alphas I know you can become!”
We all cheer again.
“The next two months are going to go faster than you’ll believe. Every day you’ll get stronger, every day you’ll get better, and before you know it, we’ll be sitting here having a graduation ceremony and maybe, hopefully, putting some new names on
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that leaderboard!:
There’s more cheering, howling, and hand thumping on the tables.
“ Before we begin handing out individual tokens, are there any ten point tokens I need to give out tonight?” he asks.
“Uh, Tyler gets a token for the sex class,” Haley says, blushing.
“Penile penetration?” James asks to clarify.
She nods.
“Christina gets one too,” Sebastian says. When I look, he’s practically daring Logan to say a word about it. Then his eyes meet mine across the table and he winks at me.
“I’ll remind everyone that the sex class isn’t a race, that’s why most of these tokens are available to all Alphas who achieve the goal. Work with your partners, go at their pace,” James says, handing me and Tyler our ten–point tokens.
We go around and give out tokens, most of us getting and receiving them. Only Logan still seems unable to get a token for giving Sylvie an orgasm and I’m guessing my words to him earlier hit h ne.
I think Noah is actually giving Josephine more tokens for being willing to work with him than she’s giving him for the orgasms he’s giving her. She seems quite amused with him and I’m glad that he’s finally got a partner that is going to help him succeed.
When we’re done, I find Sebastian.
“Ten minutes? ” I ask him.
See you then.
I have an idea for tonight. It’s putting me a bit out of my own comfort zone, it’s something I’ve never done before, but I think the sex class is more than just giving orgasms. It’s about exploring your own sexuality and that of your partner while figuring out what makes you and your partner’s time together, and therefore your orgasms, that much stronger.
I get to my room and change into my robe. Since I know I’ll be having sex tonight, I don’t bother staying dressed. I also like the idea of using the tie on my robe to bind Sebastian’s wrists tonight. Hopefully that will keep him from rubbing his wrists raw again.
When I get to his room, he’s wearing only boxers. I look down and see that he’s already sporting an erection.
“Are you excited about tonight, Sebastian?” I purr at him.
“Yes,” he says. “The not knowing what to expect has been its own sort of delicious torture today.”
I walk past him, letting my hand slide over his erection. He wasn’t quite hard, but the moment I touch him, he goes rock. hard against my hand.
“Take off your boxers and lie on the bed,” I tell him. He complies quickly.
I slowly untie my robe and slide the tie out of the loops on the robe. “I thought we’d try something softer tonight,” I say, holding up the tie. Without me asking, he puts his wrists together over his head.
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On Instinct, I lean over and gently kiss his lips before tying his wrists together and then tying him to the headboard.
When he’s tied up, I take my time, looking over his body. I run my hands over his muscular chest and stomach.