Theresa stepped out of her red Mustang 1970 that had a few modern additions such as when she clicked the alarm on and the automatic doors locked, and walked toward the pool hall.
The lights of the signs flashed and she could hear the music playing, even some of the conversations as she was outside.
She bundled up in her jacket, the weather was changing. Colder and rough against the skin, soon the holidays would be appoarching. But before that, a wedding.
Theresa pulled open the door to the pool hall and walked to the empty stool next to Lacy. For the past several weeks, they've been meeting like this, just talking.
"Whisky, please, and add her to my tab." The bartender nodded his head.
"I saw that my food truck was registered in the registry," Lacy said looking at her, drinking her soft soda. "I know it wasn't my Alphas."
The bartender handed Theresa a shot and she gulped it down. She handed the glass back to him. She turned the stool to look at the beautiful Omega with the thick curly hair. She nodded her head to confirm.
Lacy looked down at her glass. "I asked Tyler if he was okay with me talking to you."
"What did he say?"
"He's glad that you seem to be changing your ways."
Another shot and Theresa gulped it. She looked up at the television to see there was some sports game on. "I, uh, Alphas, we often have extramarital affairs. That's just how we are. When my pack's name began to be tarnish thats when I knew things had to stop. The name of a pack is everything. I wasn't being careful with my treatment of you and Tyler and others."
Theresa saw Lacy was holding her birth control pills in her hands, like she was counting the pills she had left.
"You on the pill?"
Lacy nodded, "But once we get marry, they want me off. Don't have a choice after that." It was true. Omegas had to abide by their Alphas when it came to procreation.
"Do you love my daughters?"
"Of course!" Lacy said it so loud, the pool hall became silent for a moment. She lowered her head and blushed a bit, then repeated what she said. "I just wish...they were like Sasha, Kareen, hell, even Clara's Alpha. They seem so insecure on being an Alpha. They treat me good one day then they treat me like shit the next. I hate mating with Samantha during her rut. She's so rough and it hurts so much."
They were silent for a best, even managed for Theresa to have a few more shot glasses. She gulped them down and sighed.
"That's my fault. When they were kids, I taught them how to be an Alpha, the same way I was taught. They see me as the Alpha they strive to be." Another gulp. "My reputation proceeds me. I'm known for being an ass, not kind, violent, aggressive, assertive, dominant."
Theresa could absolutely say that she never made love before. When she looked at Lacy, that's what she wanted to do. She wanted to make love to the Omega who fought her, challenged her, made her submit to acknowledging how her actions were harmful to those involved with her.
"How did you managed to sign and how did Sasha get permission from the council to mate and marry Tyler?" Lacy asked.
Theresa wasn't the head Alpha of the pack. She was actually the third in charge, before her was her father and before him who actually was the head of the pack was Theresa's grandsire, a female Alpha who was in her eighties.
The top three of Alphas of a pack were able to sign off and present their claims or cases to the council. That was what Theresa did for the food truck and for Tyler's marriage.
Theresa parked in an abandoned parking lot later in the evening close to midnight. She knew her daughters would be in the office high on drugs and not even thinking about their Omega.
Lacy's pussy was throbbing, something that happened when she was in the prescene of Theresa. She sat in the back seat of the car and took her jacket off. She then took her pants and boots off. She positioned herself with her legs spread, her panties moved to the side for Theresa.
Theresa took off her pants and shoes as well plus her boxers. She was erect and huge! When she attempted to enter into Lacy, Lacy hissed and pushed her back.
"Its hurts," she said.
Theresa nodded her head and licked her lips. She managed to get the tip of the head in, anything after that was too much for the Omega and her face contorted in pain.
She bucked her hips slowly and placed her thumb on Lacy's clit, rubbing the small bud. Something she's never done before for an Omega.
She was so wet that she had an orgasm immediately. Lacy leaned her head back on the door and allowed herself to catch her breath. She then looked down to see the head the only thing that could get into her pussy.
"Can I kiss you?" Theresa asked, nervous and anxious about all of this. About her feelings that were growing for this Omega.
Lacy's eyes were glazed over just as much as the windows in the cars were, but she nodded her head, yes.
Theresa leaned down and kissed her, her lips full. The Alpha sucked on them, pulled at them, and sucked the Omega's tongue when Lacy presented it to her. "I think I'm falling in love with you."
Lacy's pussy widen when the Alpha said those words. She was able to get her clit all the way in.
With the car rocking in the empty parking lot, Lacy held onto the Alpha's hips while she pounded into her. Lacy moaned out her name, her body sweating and giving off an arousal of musk that was intoxicating for the Alpha.
Her pace grew more quick, the slapping of their thighs grew louder.
Theresa kissed Lacy's neck knowing what they were doing was illegal in the eyes of the council since Lacy was claimed. Neither cared. Lacy needed attention and Theresa needed Lacy.
"Can I cum inside you?" The Alpha hated herself for asking for permission from the Omega, like she was submitting to her, waiting for her orders.
She secretly loved it.
"Yes..."
Theresa closed her eyes, her body shook all over. The release of her cum going inside of the Omega. Sex was better with consent for Theresa. This was the most powerful orgasm she had and with the puddle that was now forming on the car seat, it was proof of just how much she wanted Lacy.
The next morning, Theresa awoke in her bed with Donald moving toward her. He had his hand in between his legs stroking his cock. He pulled down Theresa's boxers just slightly. Her clit popped out, hitting him in the face. She was still hard from last night and still releasing precum.
Donald licked at it and placed her whole member into his mouth. Theresa held his head down and began to buck into his mouth.
He gulped and gagged as she did so but he loved it, and allowed her to continue. She closed her eyes and began to imagine it was Lacy she was doing it to but then slowed down when she realized that maybe Lacy wouldn't like that. That it was too rough.
She bucked her hips in a slower motion, trying to please Lacy even though Lacy wasn't there. It was Donald.
Her body began to tighten and she released her cum. He pulled out as she continued convulsing, her cum shooting into the air.
She slammed her head down on her pillow and smiled, "Fuck," she said. "Look what you do to me," she said to Lacy.