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Jason always felt so right inside him. Thick, wide enough at the base to make Vale break out in a sweat every time, and long enough to brush against his womb even when it wasn’t descended for heat.

“Hang on,” Jason said with a growl. “I’m gonna work you open.”

Vale gasped as the first thrust took him to a higher plane of reality. Chills broke over him in blissful rushes. His nipples positively ached with pleasure as Jason pummeled his ass, working his big dick deep, again and again. Jason focused the head of his cock toward the area inside where Vale had once been too tender and tight to find pleasure, but now Jason fit easily, and Vale shook and trembled, legs shaking, hips vibrating, and stomach muscles twitching, as Jason fucked him toward an anal orgasm.

He sometimes wondered what it was like to be an alpha, to be so restricted in pleasure. But at times like these, Vale was grateful to be an omega—his body was made so wonderfully and so eager for pleasure.

“That’s right,” Jason said when Vale stopped crooning and convulsing. “You’re my omega. MyÉrosgápe.”

“Always,” Vale agreed, and when Jason used his body weight to shove them both to the floor, the soft flannel of Jason’s shirt rubbed deliciously against Vale’s naked back.

Jason held Vale’s hips, shoved deep inside, and came with a cry. His big cock pulsed hard, and the gushes of semen filled Vale up and slipped out along with the slick he’d produced. He could feel the throbbing head of Jason’s convulsing dick pressed against the tightly closed mouth of his womb.

“Wolf-god.” Jason groaned and rolled them to their sides so that Vale could more easily breathe. “I love fucking you.”

“The feeling is mutual.”

They breathed in silence, their bodies still twitching with pleasure for several long minutes. Jason pressed a kiss to the back of Vale’s neck. “I can smell him.”

“I know.”

“It’s different from your smell alone.”

“Yes.”

“It almost obscures it. Like I wouldn’t recognize you…if he wasn’t mine because he smells like mine—ours.”

Vale nodded. He’d heard omegas talk about the alpha’s reaction to the scent of their unborn child. He’d had an omega friend, widowed while pregnant, tell him that the alpha who took care of him through his pregnancy claimed he smelled entirely different once the child was born.

Jason sighed and slowly withdrew, pressing a few fingers back inside for Vale to squeeze against, and then after Vale nodded his readiness, pulled free entirely, helping Vale rise unsteadily to his feet. As they fixed their clothes back in place, Jason kept kissing Vale’s cheek, the side of his mouth, and his earlobes. Vale couldn’t stop smiling.

“Let’s shower and then I’ll make dinner.”

“I never got my nap,” Vale complained, looking longingly toward the sofa.

“Oh? You’d rather nap than see what I’m going to do to you in the shower?”

Vale hesitated. “There’s more?”

“So much more.”

Vale slipped his arm through Jason’s. “Lead the way.”

Halfway up the stairs, Jason said, “I love him, you know? I do. I already love him.”

Vale tugged him to a halt and pulled Jason’s head down to grab another kiss. “Thank you.”

Jason snorted. “Like I ever had a choice when it came to you.”

Vale smiled and rubbed his beard against Jason’s cheek. “Nor I when it came to you. It was you pouncing on me in the library if I recall correctly.”

“If you could have smelled yourself, you’d have pounced on you, too.”

Vale laughed, letting Jason pull him up the stairs and into the shower. They made love again, and this time when Vale came, he couldn’t help the tears of pleasure and gratitude slipping down his wet face.

CHAPTER NINE

By the timeJason arrived home from work, he had finally shaken off a bit of the bewilderment he’d faced when Urho had accosted him on the sidewalk that morning. For most of the day, he’d thought about Urho’s desperate eyes as he’d unwittingly revealed to Jason his tormented attraction to Xan. As he put dinner together, having left Vale reading a novel in the study, Jason considered what trouble Xan might have gotten himself into, and what alpha he might be seeing who would frighten Urho so much.