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He didn’t give me a warning before his hand cracked against my skin and I moaned. Every slap was followed by another, sometimes multiple on the same side until even a gentle brush of his fingertips burned. By the time he was done, there were a few tears of pain falling down my cheeks and I was desperately grinding back against the air.

That was when he pressed his cock against me and sank all the way inside until his knot rubbed against my stretched entrance. Teasing, but not entering. I was glad he didn’t try. “Oh fuck yes, finally,” I moaned, front half collapsing down against the pillows.

Shan’s firm grip bruised my hips and he didn’t tease me with slow, shallow thrusts. Every stroke went deep and hard, abusing the spot inside me I never reached properly with a dildo. It only took a second for me to come with a scream, begging him to keep going. He did, grabbing my hair and pulling me up so his chest was pressed to my back. The perfect position for him to grab hold of my neck and whisper into my ear. Angels above.

“Next time, you ask me if you can come,” he said, punctuating the order with a squeeze to my throat.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered.

Somehow, calling him Daddy had turned from a taunting joke into an absolute necessity.

With him keeping up the punishing pace, it wasn’t long before I was right on the edge again. “Fuck, Daddy, I’m going to come.”

He slowed down and I whined, my orgasm drifting further out of reach. “Do you want me to come in you?”

“Please. Yes,” I said, squirming in his arms. Shan needed to give me my damn orgasm back. Like, now.

“Good. Come when I come.”

I nodded, gasping when his pace picked up to what it was before. Before his cum filled me, I felt his entire body tense against my back, pace stuttering, and his release triggered my orgasm. The scream that left me was loud enough to wake up half the building and when he released me, I collapsed right down on the bed, pulling a pillow close to my chest. Part of me wanted to go again, but my eyelids were heavy from the chase and the magic use.

Shan pulled out, leaving me half asleep, and I heard him moving around the room. A warm cloth wiped me down and a minute later, his warm body pressed against mine. “I still hate you, you know,” I mumbled, snuggling up against him as I fell asleep.

Chapter 21

Freya

Wakingupwithabody pressed against mine had me reaching for the knife I hid underneath the mattress of my bed, only to find I wasn’t in my bed. I was in my nest, without a single weapon in sight. My panic was short-lived when I caught the light floral notes of Shan’s scent, but the reaction had me reconsidering my stance on ‘no weapons in the nest’. It was a precautionary measure, so I couldn’t hurt myself (accidentally or on purpose — I was horrified to admit I’d considered self harm at particularly painful moments).

It also meant I couldn’t hurt others as easily, and that was a position I didn’t like to be in.

“You pass out almost as fast as Caspian does after sex,” Shan said.

He must have been awake before me. Or maybe he’d felt me move. It didn’t make sense for him to still be cuddled against me if he’d been up for a while. “I would’ve guessed Cas would be hyped up after sex. Doesn’t he gain an energy boost from his partner’s orgasm?”

Snorting, Shan’s arm pulled me tighter against him. His cock pressed against my ass, tempting me to try it out all over again. Maybe with me on top this time. “From the first round, yeah. By the time he’s had six orgasms, he’s done.”

“He can come that much?”

“His body is built for it. So is yours.”

I went quiet, wiggling out from under his arm as the weight of what I’d done hit me. Was I stupid? Hormones were making me stupid. We should have gone somewhere else, fucked in an alley somewhere. Or at least in my bedroom. But, my nest? Having him aware of my designation in theory was one thing. It was another for him toknow,without a doubt, that I was an Omega.

“I already knew before last night,” he said, sitting up.

Reaching into the side table drawer for a pair of soft pyjamas, I slid them over my tender skin. My ass was still bearing the marks of the previous night and my hips had bruises. Looking at them made me horny, and that was the last thing I needed at the moment. “That’s why I brought you here. Figured it couldn’t hurt.”

“Had nothing to do with wanting me in your nest specifically?”

My glare would melt ice. His expression was back to the impassive mask, nothing like the feral beast of a man I’d unlocked last night. “It’ll take weeks to purge the stench from this room,” I snapped. “Are there professional mattress cleaners who can get rid of the scent of you?”

I would never do that, of course. At the mere mention of removing his essence, my chest tightened in discomfort. The Omega side of me needed his scent permeating the nest for as long as possible. Having Caspian’s pine and sex scent in here too would be better. “If you want my scent gone, I’m sure a little angel magic can rid you of my pheromones.”

Shan stood from the mattress, wearing nothing. Not a stitch of clothing anywhere on him. It was near impossible for me to avoid staring, but I’d spent a lot of time denying myself the little pleasures in life. And the big ones. I could deal with this, avoid showing him how fucking desperately I wanted him again and again and again.

“Doubt it,” I said. “Then your magical signature will be everywhere. Might even be worse.”

If he tried to remove his scent, I couldn’t guarantee I wouldn’t throw myself on him and beg him not to. My biology was fed the fuck up with what I was trying to do. My heart might be too, a part of me needing to have someone close for once.

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