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She chewed on her bottom lip as her fingers dragged over the slight swell of her breasts, toward her glistening thighs.

“Let me do that for you.” Walden’s throat worked as Tully buried her fingers inside herself.

“I want to know more about this.” Tully clasped her neck with her hand, and I swallowed a moan.

“My collar?”

She nodded. “Pup, daddy, I want to know what it means and how…” She waved a hand around the nest.

How was it going to work with her?

Walden’s skin turned ashen, and I steadied him. “She’s not saying no,” I hissed.

“You remember what I said to you in the piano room? I want to know what it’s like to be you.” I tapped the silver collar. “This gives me a taste. It satisfies my craving to be controlled without making my alpha instincts rebel.”

Tully cocked her head, and I scrambled to fill my lungs with air. My skin crawled like it always did when I thought about how much I wanted to be submissive. Alphas were natural leaders, powerful and strong.

We weren’t supposed to get on our knees and beg.

“Sit, pup,” Walden ordered, with a thread of his bark through the command.

My knees wobbled and crashed to the ground. Like I had no control over my body and a shot of euphoria coasted through my veins.Yes. This is what I needed.

Tully’s eyes widened, and her fingers moved faster.

“Stay.” Walden’s expression was grim as he walked to the hidden storage and pulled out a thin, black leash.

I swallowed a whimper, my muscles vibrated with impatience. I exhaled sharply as Walden slid it through his hand and cocked an eyebrow. Like he was tossing up how much he wanted to show her. I narrowed my eyes at him. Show her everything,I taunted him. His jaw ticked, and lust snapped and churned between us.

“Pan is a dirty, horny pup who needs to be kept on a short leash. Do you want to teach him a lesson with me?”

Gods, please give me this moment.

My cock throbbed and a bead of cum smeared over the top. The tip of Tully’s tongue darted out, like she could taste it. I caught a whimper in my throat, and it tasted sweet.

“I want,” she whispered.

Finally.

My fingers shook as I clutched them into desperate fists. They weren’t useless here. I could touch her however she wanted and make her scream, if she let me. Walden pulled his shoulders back and tightened the leash with a snap.

“Say it properly. I know you were raised with better manners than that.”

I almost bit back at Walden. How dare he use that tone with Tully? But her back straightened like an arrow and her pupils dilated.

Of course.

She was an omega, and Walden’s stern tone tapped into the primal part of her that was more in control of her than ever.

“Please, Mr. Baylark. I want you both in my nest.”

The taste of Walden lingered on my tongue, but there was no bitterness as my lover waded into the nest and pulled Tully into his arms. She was everything he dreamed of having and it made my chest throb with warmth to see happiness flood his expression. He looped the leash around her neck and gave her a sharp toothed smile.

“Should I get you one of these? A pink one, perhaps. Would you like that?”

Tully’s breath hitched, and it went straight to my cock.

“Maybe. Will you let me play with your pup?”