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“Anyway, I don’t want you to get reassigned. I might not ever see you again.”
He got up from the chair. “Your alpha would not like you saying that.”
“Probably not,” I admitted, thinking of the way his voice had sounded when he’d said that he wanted me to take good care of his pussy. “But he did say that I could have other men. He said that it wasn’t reasonable to think we’d be enough for each other. And it’s always been true that anyone with a designation has multiple lovers. Even the Queen, back in the day, before I was born. It was always scandalous, the men coming in and out of her bed.”
“Well, even if that’s true, I still need them to know you’re not safe with me.”
“I order you not to bite me,” I said. “You wouldn’t do it if I didn’t want you to, would you?”
He visibly relaxed. “I definitely wouldn’t. Well, that’s good to know.” He ran a hand through his hair. “Yeah, you know, it would kill me to displease you.”
“Really?” I grinned at him, liking this power far too much.
He seemed to realize what he’d just admitted to me.
“I forbid you to tell anyone, then,” I said. “I want you here. I want you as my bodyguard. And I also want to see your knot.”
He let out a groan. “Oh, you didn’t just say that.”
“Look, we won’t touch each other,” I said. “You’ll just show it to me, and maybe play with yourself while I play with myself. You can’t see my pussy or anything, I’m afraid. It belongs to Devlin. But you can smell it and you can watch me.” I raised my eyebrows.
He swallowed hard again, his Adam’s apple rippling.
“You need a release, don’t you? Wouldn’t it be easier to go back out into the hallway if you got off?”
He nodded.
Of course, considering that Devlin’s orgasms had been practically worthless in terms of making his knot go down, I didn’t know if it would matter, but I really wanted to see his knot. “Good, then. Show me your knot, Maguire.”
The tiny, pink tip of his tongue came out and wet his lips. He twitched, all over. He rolled his head on his shoulders. Finally, he reached for his fly. “Fuck it, it’ll be worth it, whatever happens.” He unzipped and reached inside and took himself out.
Oh.
I perched on my knees on the chair backwards, holding onto the back, gazing at him. He was long and thick and his knot was a big, angry bulge at the base of him. He pointed right at me, like an arrow.
“What do you think, princess?” His voice was different now that his cock was out, somehow more confident.
“I like it,” I said. “Bring it closer, please.”
He let out a breath. “I don’t know about you ordering me around like this.” But he came closer.
“Did you want to order me around?” I was coquettish, beaming at him, enjoying myself far too much. I felt alive and alight with whatever this was—power and pleasure, all entwined.
“Maybe,” he said in a rumbly voice.
“Tell me to do something,” I said, sultry, looking up at him from under my eyelashes.
His lips curved. “Touch it.”
“I thought we weren’t going to do that,” I said.
“Those Devlin’s hands?” He nodded my hands. “Or did he just say he owned your pussy?”
“Pussy and ass,” I said.
His cock jerked.
I touched him. I feathered soft and curious fingers over his knot. Wow, that was huge. I wasn’t sure about it fitting in me. Would it? I guessed it would. I guessed I was an omega and I was made for it.
