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“I understand that you’re loyal to whoever sent you here, but like it or not, your heat has started.

You can swallow handfuls of suppressants like M&M’s, but it’s not going to stop now.

You won’t make it down the block without someone sniffing you out and calling the police.

Therefore, it’s in your best interest to let me help you. ”

“Are you kidding?” He whirled around, rising onto his knees to gain some height on me, even in his prone state.

“I’m dead if I sell them out! I don’t care how good you alphas smell, it’s not worth my life.

Therefore you can suck my dick out of the kindness of your heart before I give you anything . ”

“I’m beginning to regret removing that gag.”

Giving him a moment to think he had one over on me was completely worth it, just to see that smirk wiped from his face.

In a smooth movement, I knocked him off balance and had him lying face-down on the sheets, with me straddling the back of his thighs.

Turning his head to the side, he squirmed uselessly beneath me as I pinned him in place, leaning down to lightly brush my lips over his neck and inhale his addicting scent where it was strongest. His pulse thumped against my barely there lips, mint radiating from his heated skin, laced with vetiver and something metallic.

His earthy essence allowed my alpha to finally breathe . This was where I was meant to be.

“Allow me to make something clear to you, omega.” I spoke against his neck, working my way up to his ear.

“I am your alpha. Therefore, your safety and wellbeing are now my responsibility. And I will not have you suffer through a heat out of your own stubbornness. Do you truly expect me to believe that if I checked your needy little hole, I wouldn’t find it dripping with slick right now? ”

He shivered beneath me, wriggling in a futile attempt to get away, but only managing to rub his arse and bound hands against my front. A small moan escaped him, and he muffled it against the sheets.

Fisting a hand in his hair, I pulled his head up enough to turn him to look at me. “No, let me hear you. I don’t want to miss a single noise you make.”

This time, he didn’t look away. His bright green eyes had darkened to a deep emerald, only visible as a sliver of iris around his dilated pupils, glazed over in a primal need.

“Do you feel this?” I ground my crotch into his hands, surprised when he gripped my cock through my trousers.

His fingers explored my length, rubbing the girth under his palm. I’d grown painfully hard breathing him in this close, desperately waiting for him to accept his heat and me.

“It’s all for you. You’re the only one who gets this knot.” I muttered into his ear, biting the lobe to make him squirm against me again. “I know you’ll take it so well.”

He let out a soft whimper, barely a noise at all. I would have missed it had our faces not been close enough for our breaths to mingle. The desperate sound sparked a lust inside me I’d never felt before. It would be so easy to kiss him. To taste him.

But I needed him to want it.

Reaching my other hand around him, I sat back on my knees and pulled his torso up against me.

My heart pounded in my chest so hard I wondered if he could feel it against his back.

He settled against me, feeling for the tent in my trousers again.

His hands were magic, even when cuffed. I couldn’t wait to be inside him.

As I released his hair, letting his head rest against my shoulder, both of my hands roamed his chest under his t-shirt. His breath hitched when I found a pair of nipple piercings and circled them before gently pinching.

“Harder…” He gasped.

I rolled them between my fingers, enjoying how his hips twitched in a silent plea for friction. “Tell me your name, omega.”

Hair tickled my face as he shook his head. “You’ll have to do better than that, sir .”

I pinched down hard. “Your mouth is going to get you into trouble.”

“Feels like I’m already in trouble.” He squeezed my cock through my trousers again.

“Is that what you want?” Tugging his jeans open with one hand, I pulled out his hard cock, already leaking precum. I gave him a light, teasing stroke. “You want to be stretched on your alpha’s knot like a good omega?”

He thrust into my hand, whining, “Please…”

“Tell me your name .”

His chest heaved in my arms, and he turned his head to face me. Forest green eyes studied my face, eventually settling on my lips. As my thumb swiped over the head of his cock, he closed the gap between us and kissed me.

“Trystan.” He spoke against my lips. “My name is Trystan.”

A grin broke across my face. At last, my omega had a name.

“Trystan,” I repeated, planting a soft kiss on his lips, then his temple, and continuing to stroke him, faster now. “Come for me.”

He obeyed without hesitation, gasping beautifully and pulsing in my hand like waiting for those words had been the only thing holding him back. His vetiver scent filled the room, the smokiness intensifying like a bonfire as it consumed my senses.

As Trystan relaxed against my chest, his face in the crook of my neck, my alpha growled beneath my skin.

Mine.