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“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” Bruiser growled, hammering Uriel’s prostate with a precision that robbed his breath. “Being bred like the omega you are.”

“Hhnnngghh.” It was amazing, being reduced to nothing but his raw nerves, nothing but his hole taking Bruiser’s cock. Uriel spread his legs wider, weakly clenching his inner walls.

“Fuck,” Bruiser hissed, his cock jerking in response. “I felt that. Felt you begging for my cum. The way you squeeze around me, so wet and ready to take every drop. My balls are so fucking full, with a big load ready for you.”

He hefted Uriel’s hips and dragged him closer. Uriel clung to the mirror and came again, his balls squirming with pleasure, his mind blanking out so all he knew was his alpha.

“I’m going to come,” Bruiser panted, his thrusts going short and ragged. His cock swelled. “Going to pump every last drop into you. This time I’m going to knock you up.”

Uriel came again, his body convulsing. Bruiser came with a roar, holding Uriel down and stuffing every inch of his dragon cock inside. All Uriel could do was take it, feeling the pulses of cum shooting deep into his body.

At some point, Bruiser’s cock shifted back, but he left his knot to swell and lock in Uriel’s ass. He carried Uriel to the bed and gave him the best damn prostate massage with his knot, until Uriel screamed and shook, and eventually blacked out.

When Uriel blinked himself awake, he had to scoop his thoughts together to remember where he was.

Bed. Cabin. Bruiser.

Bruiser had tried to breed him again. For that stretch of time, Uriel had felt purely like an omega, reduced to his instincts and nothing else. No worries about his looks, no uncertainties about their future.

“That was amazing,” he slurred.

“You were amazing,” Bruiser said, wrapped around him and still buried inside. “I think I knocked you up this time.”

Uriel snorted. “You say that like you didn’t have three loads locked inside me during my heat.”

Bruiser purred, pressing himself more snugly against Uriel’s back. “You said I failed to knock you up. I was merely trying again. Making damn sure something took this time.”

Uriel moaned. “Yeah. You were pounding hard enough that that my body got the hint. I’ve been primed for fertility, if I wasn’t before.”

“Mmmm. Good.” Bruiser ran his hot palm over Uriel’s belly. Then his fingers skimmed over Uriel’s panties, still wrapped around him and soaked with sweat, slick, and cum. “Gorgeous.”

“You really think so.”

“Of course.” Bruiser petted all over Uriel’s naked skin. “You’re very pretty in your panties. I hope I managed to convince you of that.”

It had been eye-opening, seeing the hunger in Bruiser’s dark gaze, watching Bruiser touch him all over with no revulsion, only desire. “I think the breeding also helped,” Uriel admitted. “I didn’t have to worry about what I looked like.”

“You never have to worry, with me,” Bruiser murmured.

Uriel turned around, so Bruiser slipped out of him and they were now facing each other. There was honesty in Bruiser’s eyes, a calm acceptance that was shocking.

“You really like me,” Uriel said.

Bruiser raised an eyebrow. “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you.”

“I just... hadn’t believed it, before.”

Bruiser’s smile grew. “I’ll be happy to convince you again. Especially by breeding.”

“Oh gods.” Uriel dropped his gaze, heat blooming in his cheeks. He cast around for a less embarrassing subject. “Are you still wearing your butt floss?”

“Ugh. Don’t remind me.” Bruiser shifted uncomfortably.

When Uriel peeked under the thin covers, he found the neon pink panties wrapped around Bruiser’s hips. He couldn’t help it; he laughed. “Did you really breed me while you were wearing those?”

“Yes,” Bruiser grumbled. Something flickered in his eyes though, and he straightened his shoulders. “Actually, you know what? So what if I was wearing pink omega panties while I was fucking you? Did you think any less of me?”

“No,” Uriel said slowly.