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He threatened Tan and Boon. I’ll never forgive him.
He pushes his thick shaft deeper into my mouth until his tip brushes the back of my throat, triggering my gag reflex. Ignoring my struggle, he pumps in and out in a slow, deliberate show of strength. My panic builds as I fight for breath, his cock so thick my jaw aches. Water sluices down our bodies, adding another layer of suffocation.
Liquid spurts from his tip and hits my tonsils. I gag, but he pulls back until his flange sits behind my teeth.
“Swallow every drop,” he demands.
His lashes dip over his blown pupils, and he groans as another wave of release fills my mouth. Salty and sweet, his flavor is unlike anything I’ve ever tasted before. I should hate it with every fiber of my being, but delight tingles through my taste buds.
I swallow.
Ice slides down my throat, but when his seed hits my belly, a raging inferno billows outward until my entire body feels on fire.
Tears slip down my cheeks as my body betrays me, but the shower washes them away.
Nothing can save me now.
I tremble as half-lidded eyes peer down at me, and the victory shining from my alpha’s orbs cleaves my heart in two.
He wants to own me. Tame me. Crush me.
With his seed in my belly and his hand in my hair, I’m powerless against him.
I tell myself I can handle anything he forces on me, so long as my family is safe, but the truth slices my soul to pieces.
I don’t want to be crushed. I want to be loved and respected. I want to see my family happy, healthy, and safe.
And deep down inside my omega heart, I want to love my alpha mate with every fiber of my being.
Chapter 4
Masst
My pleasure wanes as the scent of her tears grows despite the water cascading over us. As she dutifully swallows every drop of my release, I brace my forearm on the wall behind her and drop my head back into the spray.
Warm jets of water beat against my face, but nothing compares to the tight, wet heat of her mouth around my sensitive tip. My balls pulse as lust arrows down my spine, and pressure grows in the knot at the base of my shaft as I imagine thrusting into her throat.
Guilt twists my insides as she sniffles. I lift my head and shake the emotion away.
This omega is mine. She needs exposure to my pheromones to trigger her heat.
I will have her. I will claim her. I will own her.
Every part of her. I’ve looked for her for so long. I can’t let her expressive eyes or soft heart thwart me.
My threatening words echo in my ears. I stiffen until she whimpers, alerting me to my own actions. Another bout of guilt plagues me as I loosen my grip on her hair and slide my cock from her lips.
The shower feels cold compared to the recesses of her mouth.
I gather her into my arms, ignoring her weak protest and pathetic sniffling, and turn off the water with a twist of my wrist before striding from the shower. The sight of our reflection in the mirror over the washbasin lifts my lips in a smirk.
I sit on the bench, ignoring my sopping clothes, and scrub her dry before spreading the towel out beside me and setting her on top.
“Don’t move unless you want my cock down your throat.”
Her fingers curl over the edge of the bench so hard her knuckles turn white. I strip and drape my clothes over the lip of the tub before drying off with a second towel.
Her wide eyes flit over my body despite her attempts to ignore me. A low rumble leaks from my chest as her attention returns to my cock a second time. The floral scent of her arousal fills me with hunger and hardens my shaft impossibly further. Precum leaks from my tip and drips to the floor. Her gaze follows it.
