Saved By The Alpha

Austin POV

I sit in the lobby waiting for my name to hear my name called, just like I have done so many times before. I am hoping this time I find the one for me. Being a wolf and a daddy has proved to be difficult for me. I cannot seem to find the right fit for me and my lifestyle.

The Agency has helped many other wolves and me with contracts and finding the right fit for our unique lifestyles. Yet even though I am thorough with my contract and go over every inch of it with my candidate, it never seems to work out for me. Today is the absolute last appointment I can have. After today if I do not find my little, I am on my own.

"Austin Acton," Meagan calls from the green door leading to the back.

I get out of my seat when she calls me. "Good Morning," I say with a smile.

"Mr. Acton, please follow me to the back. I have six ladies waiting to meet you," Meagan says.

"Great, I cannot wait to meet them," I say.

I follow her down the long hallway to the meet and greet area. Before we go in, Meagan hands me a stack of files containing each lady's name, age, little age, bio, and a picture. I flip through the files quickly.

"Did you go over my contract with each of them?" I ask.

"Yes, I did. Five were willing to meet with you even though there are a few things they want to negotiate," Meagan says.

"Five? There are six files here. Am I missing something?" I ask her.

Meagan takes a deep breath. "Listen, Austin. I want this to work for you badly. I think you are a great daddy, but your rules and what you need are a little much. The sixth lady agreed to everything," Meagan says.

"Then why am I meeting with the other five?" I ask her.

"She is a little older than your request, but she very sweet and the most beautiful lady that has ever walked through my door," Meagan says.

"How much older is she?" I ask.

"She is 46, but I want you to meet her and see if she is the right fit. Austin, this is your last shot. You cannot go through the agency again. I have to close your file," Meagan says.

"I know that. I know I am difficult. Is she a virgin?" I ask.

"I said she fits all of your requirements, didn't I?" Meagan says.

"Okay, instead of us going in to meet all of them, why don't you bring her to meet me in the private waiting area?" I suggest to Meagan.

Meagan smiles at me a little devilish; this was her plan, after all. "Go wait for us in the private waiting area, and I will bring her," Meagan says.

"Thank you," I say.

I walk down the hall to the private waiting area. I have met a few ladies in this room over the years. They always are happy, giggly, and willing to negotiate my contract, but in the end, they cannot be what I need for my lifestyle. It is important to me to have the exact fit. If this one doesn't work out, I will be alone.

I sit down to wait for Meagan to return with her. She says she is beautiful and a virgin. At least that is box one and two checked. It is not that I expect her to have sex with me right away, but I will eventually if she stays. I do not want to be with a lady that has experience. I want a lady that is naïve about sex that I can teach and mold into my sexual needs. I cannot believe she is still a virgin in her forties. This seems odd I will need proof.

Meagan walks into the waiting area with her. She walks in behind Meagan. She is bubbly and full of energy. I stand up to greet her. We shake hands, and she smiles at me. She is beautiful. Meagan did not lie about that. The three of us sit down so I can get to know my candidate.

"You know, on second thought, I will let the two of you discuss the terms of the contract," Meagan says as she quickly exits the room, leaving me alone with the new lady in my life maybe.

"Tell me about yourself, please," I say to her.

She looks at me with her piercing blue eyes. "My name is Tyra. I am 46 years old. I have never been married. I am highly educated," she begins.

"You are educated; what did you study?" I ask.

"Medicine, I went to med school," Tyra answers me.

"Interesting, why are you willing to give up everything to be with me?" I ask.

"I think it would be a good fit for me," Tyra answers.

"And you are a virgin; how did you manage that?" I ask her.

"I am waiting for the right man. I do not want to give myself to just anyone," Tyra answers.

"Tyra, I am looking for a permanent mate. I would want you to be mine for the rest of your life. You cannot see over wolves or men, you cannot reject me in any way, and my rules are not negotiable," I say to her.

"I understand completely. Your contract is everything I am looking for in a mate. I want a permanent place in someone's life. I would expect you to be my caretaker and look out for my needs in return for my complete devotion to you," Tyra says.

"I would give you time for yourself to be you. I want you to have everything you need in life. Your life would be good. I have a nice home, money, cars, and most importantly, I have time to devote myself to your needs," I say to her.

"Everything sounds good to me. I am willing to give you everything. My mind, body, and soul," Tyra says.

Tyra smiles at me; her eyes light up. I think she might be the one for me finally. I know there will be problems initially, but I am willing to give her a chance.

Meagan knocks on the door and opens it slightly. "Are we ready to proceed with the contract?" she asks.

Tyra looks at me, waiting for me to say yes or no. "I believe we are ready," I say. Tyra looks happy.

Austin POV

Tyra and I sit silently, waiting for Meagan to bring back the paperwork. She looks nervous yet happy. I hope I can make her happy. I don't want this to end badly. The last two left crying and screaming because they decided they were not ready for my lifestyle. It always baffles me when a lady agrees to a DDLG relationship but does not actually want to live it. They want to be taken care of but want the freedom to go and do as they please. This is not that type of relationship, and I need complete control over my lady. I want respect and control of my littles life. She is for me to care for, not just finance. I have a feeling Tyra is actually looking for a caretaker. She went to med school she can take care of herself. That tells me she is the real deal.

Meagan comes in with the paperwork. "You can read over everything and sign," she says as she hands the contract to Tyra. Tyra flips to the back and signs the contract without reading it.

"Don't you want to know how to terminate the contract?" Meagan asks.

"No, I do not plan on terminating anything. This relationship is forever, not until it is hard," Tyra says.

"Okay then, if you need me or if you change your mind, you can call me," Meagan says to Tyra.

"I won't be changing my mind. I have my daddy, and now I am complete," Tyra says.

Tyra reaches out for my hand. We walk hand in hand out of the office. I point to my car parked under a shade tree in the parking lot. We walk to the car. I open her door. She gets in, and I go around to get in the driver's side.

"Do you have anything you need to get from your house?" I ask her.

"No, sir, I am coming empty-handed so you can dress me and mold me the way you see fit," Tyra says.

"Well, then, I guess we need to go shopping first," I say to her.

"Really, that is awesome," Tyra says.

"Are you hungry?" I ask her.

"Yes, I am starving," Tyra says.

"Let us get something to eat first, then we will go shopping," I say to her.

This relationship is off to a good start. I can dress her the way I want, and she will not fuss. We drive to a shopping mall close to the office. There is a nice little private restaurant I have been to many times in front of the mall. I pull into the restaurant. She waits patiently for me to open her door. I open her door. She promptly kisses me on the cheek.

"Thank you, daddy," she says.

We go into the restaurant. I ask for a private table in the back of the restaurant. I pull out her chair, and we sit waiting on the waiter. Tyra looks over the menu and then at me.

"Would you mind ordering for me?" Tyra says.

"No, not at all," I answer her.

When the waiter comes, I order for the two of us. She is beaming as we wait for our food. The waiter brings me a glass of wine and her a soft drink, and this is usually the first thing the ladies fuss about; I don't allow my lady to drink any alcohol.

"Is your drink okay?" I ask her.

"Yes, it is perfect. I mostly drink water or juice, but this is great," Tyra says.

"You don't drink alcohol?" I ask her.

"No, sir, it is not good for you, so I avoid it," Tyra says.

The waiter brings out a platter of oysters. Tyra looks at the oysters, puzzled.

"I have never eaten these before," Tyra says.

"Allow me to help you with your first bite," I say. I take a cracker and the oyster spoon. I carefully remove the oyster and place it on the cracker.

"Open your mouth," I say to her. She opens her mouth. I place the cracker in her mouth.

"Ummm, that is so good," Tyra says to me. She continues eating the oysters without my assistance.

The waiter brings the rest of our food. She eats slowly and properly. I cannot help but watch her as she eats. She is beautiful. We finish our meal and leave the restaurant. We walk over to the mall. I always enjoy a good long walk after dinner. Tyra seems to be enjoying it as well.

We walk into the mall and go straight to a department store to find her clothes. First, we go to the intimates department. I buy her multiple pairs of panties, but no bras. She asks no questions. We walk over to the clothing section. I pick out all the clothes I like in her size. She tries everything on for me again asks no questions. She does exactly as I tell her to do. I pick out her shoes and a few accessories. As we leave and walk back to the car with our purchases, she smiles constantly.

"Thank you so much, daddy," Tyra says.

I open her car door, and she kisses my cheek before getting into the car.

"We are we going now, daddy?" she asks me as I get into the car.

"Home, are you ready?" I ask Tyra.

"Yes, I am very excited to see my new home," Tyra says, beaming and overjoyed.

I drive us to my house. The drive is beautiful. I pull into my beach house. I park the car and help her out. She reaches for my hand. I take it and kiss the top of her hand. "Don't worry about your things. Jackson will get your new clothing out of the car and take it to your room," I say to her.

"I have my own room?" Tyra asks.

"At first, then I will move you into my room unless you want to be with me from the beginning," I say to her.

"I would prefer to be with you," Tyra says.

"Then you shall be with me," I say to her.

Tyra POV

Austin seems incredibly sweet. Meagan did warn me that he requires total devotion. I am willing to give him whatever he needs to be happy. I only want to belong to him. I do not require much. I need affection, something that I have longed to have for so long. I am willing to give him my body if he is willing to care for me.

I follow Austin through my new home. The house is beautiful. It sits right on the beach. "You can get sun on the back patio. I prefer you not to go to the beach without an escort. I do not want other men looking at you," Austin says.

"Yes, sir, I understand," I say to him.

"It is important to me that you understand that your body is for my eyes only. I want you covered at all times," Austin says.

"Yes, sir, I will do as you ask me to do," I say to him.

"No one can see you on the patio. You can lay out there in your bathing suit. I have a private pool, but I do not want you there when we have people in the house," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I answer him.

Austin leans into me and kisses me hard on the lips. "You are mine; remember that," Austin says sternly.

"Daddy, I do not want to upset you. Can you go over all the rules with me?" I ask him.

"Yes, I have a manual," Austin answers. I follow Austin to his office. We walk through his perfect beach house to the office. I stand by his desk while he retrieves the manual. He takes down a huge book and lays it on the desk.

"Is that it?" I ask.

"Yes, I will start studying it now," I say to him.

"I will give you time to learn it before I start punishments," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I say.

"I am not a bad guy. I just want things done a certain way," Austin says.

"I understand completely," I say.

"I have some business I do for my Alpha. He will occasionally come here. I need you to be obedient beyond measure when he is here. I expect you to respect him as you do me," Austin says.

"Yes, sir, I will be a very good girl," I say to him.

"Jackson is taking your things to our room. If you want to go, hang your clothes up and put away your intimates. You can use the tall dresser closest to the window," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I say.

"Tyra, he will be leaving as soon. If you want to go for a swim or go out on the patio, then you can," Austin says.

"I don't have a bathing suit, sir," I say to him.

"You can lie on the patio naked or swim in the nude as long as no one is here but me. I may join you," Austin says to me with a smile.

"I would love that," I say.

I walk down the hall to our room. I assume it is the room Jackson is coming out of as I walk down the hall. He makes no eye contact with me, nor does he speak to me. I carry on without trying to talk to him. I go into the bedroom. It is huge. The bed is built for a king and queen now, I guess. The room is decorated in mostly nude colors. I start taking the clothing out of the bags and putting it neatly on the bed. I turn to go into the closet to get hangers. Austin is standing behind me with the manual.

"You forgot this," Austin says as he puts the manual on the desk.

"Thank you. I am sorry. I got excited about putting away my things," I say to him.

Austin takes a handful of hangers out of the closet. He puts the hangers on the bed. He looks through the clothing and picks up a bright yellow sundress.

"I want you to wear this for the rest of the day," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I say.

I take the dress from him. I remove my top and pants as Austin stands watching me. I pick up the sundress to slip it over my head.

"Wait, remove your bra, please," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I say. I remove my bra. Austin takes it from me and throws it into the trash bin. "I do not want you to wear these ever," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I say to him. I slip the dress over my head.

"That is perfect," Austin says. He runs his hands over the fabric until he reaches my waist. He pulls me into his body. I can feel him. He kisses my cheek and my neck.

"Now be a good girl for daddy," Austin whispers into my ear.

"Yes, sir," I say. He kisses my shoulder. I stand perfectly still for him as he kisses my exposed skin. Austin grabs my ass, pulling me tighter to him.

"Do I have your complete obedience?" Austin asks.

"Yes, daddy, I am yours," I answer.

"Are you willing to give yourself to me if I ask you to right now," Austin asks me?

"Yes, sir, if that is what you want of me," I answer.

Austin pulls my dress up to my waist. His hands are grabbing my ass harder as he pulls my body closer and closer to him. I can feel his cock hard underneath his pants. He turns me around hard and fast. My ass pressed against his hardness, wanting to come out and play with me. His hand makes its way up my dress grabbing my breast. He strokes my breast hard. His mouth is next to my ear as he growls at me.

"I want you," Austin says to me. He licks my ear and then bites my neck.

I am nervous and not sure how to react. His other hand makes its way down to my panties. He grabs my pussy hard.

"This is mine, Tyra," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I say. He grabs my pussy again.

"Your panties are damp. Is this turning you on, Tyra?" Austin asks.

"Yes, sir," I answer him. Austin pulls my panties down and bends me over the bed. He kisses my back down to my ass cheeks. He pushes my legs apart slightly. I can feel his hand moving closer to my pussy. He inserts his thumb inside my pussy. I gasp. He rams his thumb into me several times. It hurts, but I do not fuss; I want to please him badly. He stops suddenly. He pulls me back to him, facing him. He kisses me hard, forcing his tongue into my mouth.

Austin lets me go. "We will finish this later," Austin says.

"Yes, sir," I say. My pussy is throbbing. I think I am finally ready to let go of my virginity.