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“Keld…”

“I didn’t ask you to speak, did I, Omega?” Keld bent down to sink his teeth into Grayson’s shoulder.

He whimpered, but fell into obedient silence.

From his vantage point, Keld could see the Omega’s length straining, desperate. He let out a soft chuckle.

“I’ll let you touch yourself,” Keld murmured in Grayson’s ear, “if you can obey the rules.”

“What rules?” Grayson whispered. He threw his head back against Keld’s shoulder as the Alpha hit a spot inside him.

“You’re not allowed to come in your hand,” Keld said. “You can touch yourself. But you can’t come.”

Grayson made a broken sound.

“Can you obey?” Keld said, kissing along Grayson’s neck and shoulder.

He simply nodded, evidently unable to speak any further.

Keld took hold of Grayson’s right hand and moved it between their bodies. Grayson gasped as slick coated his palm. At last, Keld freed him, returning his grip to Grayson’s slender neck.

Instantly, Grayson’s hand fell to his cock, stroking himself slowly at first. He trembled against Keld’s chest as the Mer quickened his pace.

Grayson’s breathing halted—a warning sign.

“Stop,” Keld growled.

Grayson shuddered.

“Don’t you dare. I gave you one rule.”

Each breath now carried a faint whimper. “Please.”

“Speak when spoken to,aiu.” Keld flexed his fingers, cutting into Grayson’s ribs. He released the Omega’s throat and reached around to give his cock a light brush with his fingertips.

Grayson squeezed his eyes shut, air leaving him in throttled bursts.

“So hard,” Keld murmured. “Does it hurt,aiu?”

“Yes.” The word was little more than a breath, but it lanced through Keld’s body like fire.

Keld ran a teasing finger around the head, admiring the way he wrung shudders from Grayson’s body. He slowed the rhythm of his hips until he’d stopped entirely.

“What are you doing?” Grayson whispered.

Keld’s fingers instantly returned to the Omega’s throat and squeezed. “Do I have to force you to obey me, Omega? Is this the only way to get you to shut the fuck up?”

A low sound thrummed through Keld’s palm. His free hand ceased its support of Grayson’s weight and traveled back down to his cock. Keld moved his fist up and down the throbbing length, feeling Grayson’s choked moans and gasps as they left his throat. Each time those breaths froze, Keld pulled back and let his hand wander Grayson’s stomach and torso.

He was so close.

The moment Keld’s fingers curled around the Omega again, he let out a soft cry and spilled over the edge Keld had spent nearly ten minutes honing.

“Such a gentle touch, and you’re coming all over yourself,aiu,” Keld murmured, fighting back a gasp as Grayson’s channel spasmed around him. “Is that all it takes?”

Grayson’s muscles trembled against Keld’s body, as if his legs were seconds away from giving out. Keld pulled out and pushed him roughly onto the bed. He shoved the Omega’s head down into the pillows and gripped his hips, hard.

“Head stays down,” Keld ordered. Grayson was too weak to disobey.