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I pinched down hard. “Your mouth is going to get you into trouble.”
“Feels like I’m already in trouble.” He squeezed my cock through my trousers again.
“Is that what you want?” Tugging his jeans open with one hand, I pulled out his hard cock, already leaking precum. I gave him a light, teasing stroke. “You want to be stretched on your alpha’s knot like a good omega?”
He thrust into my hand, whining, “Please…”
“Tell me yourname.”
His chest heaved in my arms, and he turned his head to face me. Forest green eyes studied my face, eventually settling on my lips. As my thumb swiped over the head of his cock, he closed the gap between us and kissed me.
“Trystan.” He spoke against my lips. “My name is Trystan.”
A grin broke across my face. At last, my omega had a name.
“Trystan,” I repeated, planting a soft kiss on his lips, then his temple, and continuing to stroke him, faster now. “Come for me.”
He obeyed without hesitation, gasping beautifully and pulsing in my hand like waiting for those words had been the only thing holding him back. His vetiver scent filled the room, the smokiness intensifying like a bonfire as it consumed my senses.
As Trystan relaxed against my chest, his face in the crook of my neck, my alpha growled beneath my skin.
Mine.
Chapter Five
Trystan
Heatburnedatmycheeks as I struggled to catch my breath after my release.
I could have given Emerson a fake name, but honestly, the thought hadn’t even crossed my mind. The rumble of his voice in my ear sent tingles down my spine with every word, and part of me had ached to hear my name on his lips. Now that I knew what it sounded like, I wanted it again.
My biceps throbbed, the cuffs around my wrists forcing them into an awkward angle that I’d be feeling for days. I needed to get out of these fucking cuffs. Then I could finally touch more than the tent in his trousers. His hair looked so soft. Just long enough to grab onto and pull into another kiss. He’d tasted so good on my lips, a mix of coffee and his own underlying alpha scent. If I turned my head and leaned back, I could reach him again and—
Damn it, I was supposed to be escaping him. Stupid omega brain!
But that didn’t make sense. If I ran out of here, I wouldn’t get to feel Emerson’s hard chest against my back anymore. His comforting lips on my forehead. His large hand around my cock.
A cramp pulsed through my abdomen, my inner omega desperately screaming for more attention from the alpha surrounding me in his scent. That handjob had barely scratched the surface of my need, and Emerson knew it. I was still hard in his hand, loosely held as his other hand teased over my nipple piercing again.
“You did so well, Trystan,” he muttered, peppering light kisses over my jaw and neck. “So good for your alpha.”
The words warmed my heart, filling my chest with pride. I’d always fought the omega desire to please an alpha, avoiding them even during my heats, but I couldn’t deny the pleasure that surged through every fibre of my being.
“Fuck me,” I breathed. “Take off the cuffs and give me your knot. I know you want to.”
He chuckled in my ear, “Oh, I’d like nothing more than to fill you with my cum and ease your heat. But after the stunts you’ve pulled today, I think I’ll take my time with you.”
Before I could bite back, my cum-stained shirt landed on the duvet as Emerson pushed me face down onto the bed, then pulled my hips up and my jeans down. Cool air met my bare arse, leaving me squirming in my vulnerable position.
“Look at you,” Emerson said from behind me. “I knew you were needy, but all this slick coming out of you…” A hot tongue slid over my exposed hole, dragging a low moan from my throat. “So beautiful.”
He descended on me like a beast tearing into its prey. Hands spread my cheeks apart, squeezing the flesh as his tongue swirled around my rim, eventually dipping inside. My hips bucked against his face, and my mind went blank. The only thingI could focus on was the sensation of his tongue eating me out like I was his last meal.
“Emerson… Fuck me,” I breathed out a moan. “I need more.”
A sharp smack cracked across my arse.
“You have a lot to learn about respecting authority, don’t you?”
