Taunting My Mate!

Chapter 11;)

Dedication going out to:

***LeavingItBehind***

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Mya's P.O.V:

As soon as Dyson and I got down stairs I tried to act as though nothing hot and steamy happened up stairs but judging from Dylan's smug face I'm pretty sure he's not going to let me live this one down. Before he could start saying any of his smart comments my Dad walked in taking a seat at the head of the table.

Jason and Dylan are already seated and waiting for us, on the right side of the table leaving the other head seat for my mother and the two seats on the left for us.

Dyson being a gentlemen pulled the chair next to my Dad out for me and I slide in smoothly, I smirked when I noticed Dyson had moved his chair directly next to mine before sitting down.

He left out a hunsky growl, a bit confused I followed his gaze to my lap and noticed my dress had risen quiet considerably.

"Enjoying the view babe?" I mind linked smirking.

He grunted something unintelligent under his breath, and I just brushed it off. He wanted to play a game, and a game we shall play but I haven't even begun to make my first move yet.

"So Alpha Dyson tell me something about yourself?" my Dad said succeeding in pointing all the attention on Dyson while we waited for Mum to bring in the food.

Well at least Dad seemed genuinely interested in Dyson and not like he wanted to find his deep dark serects or something, so that's  a good thing I hope!

"Mr Stevens please call me Dyson, there is no need to be formal" Dyson said politely with a small smile on his face.

"Very well then" my Dad accepted.

"I'm twenty three, a qualified civil engineer, I own my own company and the most important thing to my is my amazing mate, your daughter" he spoke honestly and when he got to the part about me he hand placed his hand on my knee giving me a light squeeze.

My heart rate picked up and a steaming hot blush creeped up my neck and cheeks at his open admission to my father.

" Most important thing to you, you say, does that mean you would put your mate before your pack?" my Dad questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Dad!" I exclaimed completely shocked that my father would ask such a question! He's asking my mate to choose between me and his duty as an Alpha.

"What?" he feigned innocently as he diverted his intense gaze from Dyson to me momentarily,

"You cannot ask Dyson such a quesstion, it is absolutely ridicuous" I scowled at him to which he just shrugged.

"Relax baby its just a question, and yes Mr Stevens I would put Mya first however I will always ensure my pack has the best at the same time" he spoke sternly,

"That was the right answer I was looking for boy, and you can call me Nick" my Dad said with a smile of approval.

I just knew Dyson would try something naughty but I didn't think this soon!

As my Dad was speaking to him his hand moved at a trecherously slow rate down from my knee to the top of my thigh, his finger tips just skimming my skin yet leaving an eroticly tingling trail behind that had my pussy tingling,

His fingers edged closer to the seam of my dress when he casually spoke to my father as though he is currently sexually arousing that very man's daughter while she is seated next to him!

"Thank you..Nick" he said with a slight nod.

"Babe this is just the beginning" he mind linked to me and I could hear the smugness in his voice even though his facial expression is neutral as he said something to Jason.

"If you moan or whiper out loud I will fuck you senseless right now on this table in front of your parents I swear" he said sternly through our mind link.

Just then Mum walked in balancing three trays in her hands and at that very moment Dyson wedged my legs open, shoved my underwear to the side and troughly slide a finger into my dampened pussy causing my breath to hitch.

I forcefully swallowed the moan that is threatening to spill out of my mouth as his warning bounced around my now dazed mind once his fingers started working my folds.

"Ahhhh Dyssssss!" I moaned in our mind link since I can't moan out loud. My moaning is his undoing or should I say his stiffening as I caught a glimse out of the corner of my eye of his cock twitching. Noway in hell am I going to give up that advantage.

"Hmmm this smells delicious Mrs Stevens" Dyson said politely as he begun to move his finger in a random pattern that has me flustered within seconds.

I watched as my Mum smiled back as she started dishing up, roast vegetable, roast beef and salad for everyone who were all blatantly unaware of my current state of sexual arousal that is happening under the dinner table in the most intimate of places.

Trying to ease the rather quickly building climax I close my legs and squirm in my seat a little to get his finger out of me... but damn was that a wrong move!

He added another finger and picked up pace, torturing me even more!

"What do you think Mya?" my mother asked and I completely frozen.

I have no clue what she or anyone else was talking about, all this time I had been concentrating on two strong fingers that were bringing me to my erotic demise, Lucky Dyson had haulted his assault so I could think clearly.

" Your Mum asked if she and your Dad could come to our pack sometime for a visit" Dyson informed me with a deep chuckle through our mind link knowing that this is all his faulty!

"That would be great Mum!" I replied honestly looking at her as she handed me my plate of food, that answer seemed to make her very happy.

I played with my food as my mate played with my clit, I can't take anymore of this!

Time to even out the playing feild.