"Yer an Alpha," he grinned back, shutting his eyes and gasping as she bit him.  "Ya do what ya want...ain't that right?"<br/><br/>As she squirmed, she could feel the tension in his body, coiling and releasing as he fought to keep himself back from just grabbing her.  A strange courtesy, by her standards, but somehow fitting.  He was letting her stay in charge, giving her the choice...<br/><br/>"If it ever happens, reckon I'd let you pick the girl," he whispered.  "Long's we agree, it'd all be good."<br/><br/>Again, letting her make that decision.  Strange.  Were not most mortal men prone to taking command, or pretending to do so?  But not Alex.  He let out another soft sigh of pleasure.<br/><br/>"I'm straight enough ta get off on the thought of watchin' some busty little thing goin' lez on you, 'specially if yer dominatin' her into it."<br/><br/>Why did that seem like a confession?  But then his hands roamed up her back, making gentle circles again and fingertips digging in here and there to find her trigger points and adhesions.