Sexual Frustrations.

Bale.

Before I even get to the circuit, I hear their excited laughter and chuckles. Those menaces were having the time of their life.

He was in the pit. Those security bastards took him straight to the torture pit with blindfolds and cuffs.

From where I stood which was at the top of the pit, it looked like a tunnel faced upwards with a flat end. The center of it, visible to all layers so the structure of the pit was just like pancakes stacked above one another with a large hole in the middle.

When the direwolf bumped his head on his, he laid flat on the floor grunting from the pain from just one nod, his eyes finding its way to the ceiling as I stared into those dark red orbs.

It shouldn't be funny, not at all, but the fact that he couldn't handle just a simple bump on the head after all that talk about fucking me up just makes him a big talker.

And I was right because his next choice of words to the direwolf earned him a beautifully done fisted palm to his gut. For the first time, I hear him cry in pain and before I can stop myself, I am fighting back a chuckle. "That should shut him up". I mutter to myself.

So focused on the entertainment down there, I didn't notice when Jordan strolled beside me with both elbows on the rail in front of us. He was also watching.

"Is he just gonna sit there and take all of that beating?–"

I scoffed at his words. "What do you expect from a big talker?" They get him up for the second time and aim on the gut again and again until he couldn't get up anymore.

Jordan smiled to my words. "You seem very interested in this one".

I keep my eyes on the scene that played before me, only averting my gaze when my pocket vibrated from the buzzing sound.

I was getting a call.

Taking out my phone, my orbs reflected on the screen to see who it was and I was quite shocked. Come to think of it, this was the first time he was calling me this semester.

I place the phone on my ear, patting Jordan on the shoulder before I strolling out of the noisy place.

"Hey, Dad".

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By the time I was done with the call, the fun was already over. Prestige paramedics team had taken the vampire out according to Jordan.

"That was a long call, was it Alpha Don?" He inquired and I exhaled giving him that look. He quickly understood that I didn't want to talk about it.

Every single time I got a call from father it always ended up this way. Him saying things I didn't want to hear and me getting angry and taking it out on anything or anyone my mind falls on without feeling remorseful.

"That Direwolf...". I tell Jordan as we strolled out of the halls. "He was too noisy today, squash his Jaws".

Jordan takes his eyes to me as we stroll out of the building. His eyes full of concern. "You might need to calm down now–".

"I can't". I tell him, taking heavy breaths as my animal's eyes surfaced. My voice, unrecognizable.

The look in his eyes already telling me that he knew what this was. "I'll make some arrangements". He tells me and I began towards the forestation up front, racing in full force towards the large trees, paws glitching.

My animal was forcing its way out, turning and twisting my bone painfully the more I restrained him.

"Not... Here...". I managed in a grunt, humongous claws already pushing it's way out.

LET. ME. OUT!

He growled.

"Just... Just a little bit... A little bit more". I hurried in deeper and deeper into the woods and before I can take another step, he tore out of me, howling out all the sexual frustrations out of my system.

He started running, digging out trees with its claws as he ran angrily, nonstop. I couldn't stop him.

He didn't stop not until the sky turned dark. When I turned back, I was already in front of the villa. I see Jordan's car parked in front of it and dashed in immediately.

His eyes were the first thing I saw. "You're back?". He asked even though the answer was clear. "I'll be leaving now, go do your business". Was all he said before disappearing into his car and driving off.

I perceive them before I even think of strolling up the stairs. Two delicate omegas – or should I say sex machines?

Immediately I get into the room, I see them ready for me on the bed, clothes nowhere to be found as they sat bare with smiles on their faces.

I shut the door behind me, eyes on their skin as I turned the lock, only moving when it made the clicking sound.

As I moved towards the bed, their expected eyes only widened when I neared them, my eyes flaring from my animal surfacing to intimidate them.

I pull down my pants, exposing my gigantic jnr and they both made that expression they all make with excited giggles, reaching out to touch me momentarily, checking if it was real.

"Woah". One of them mouthed in excitement, taking her eyes to me as she swallowed her words terrified by my frown.

I raise her chin to see her features, using my thumb to rub around her lips before opening her mouth. She was shivering nonstop from a single touch from me, releasing pheromones that was clouded by mine.

In no time, she was stiffling a moan as I pulled her neck, chocking her lightly.

The other omega reached out to me, planting soft kisses below my torso as I pulled her hair a bit, causing her to bite her lower lips.

"Take out your tongue". I ordered and they both took their tongues out, their wet desires overtaking my nostrils as I shove my dick down a throat.