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Leaning down, I hovered over him. “Then beg for it.”

“Fuck. Please, Elias. Don’t take the pills.”

I smirked. “What a good boy you’re turning out to be.”

He growled, his alpha clearly not liking that, but got control of himself quickly. “You smell so good. I need it. Please. Fucking please just let me. It’s making me crazy.”

My cock throbbed at his words, and more milk dripped from my nipples. He swayed toward me, his eyes zeroing in on it.

“Fuck,” he gritted out. “I’m running out of patience here, Elias.”

Him and me both. God, I was so fucking full.

Tangling my fingers back in his hair, I forced him to look at me again as I stepped closer. His mouth hovered over my nipple, his tongue coming out over and over to wet his bottom lip. Having Link on his knees for me, desperate like this, was hotter than anything I’d ever experienced.

“You can empty me.” His eyes darkened, and he pulled against my grip on his hair. I tightened it, forcing him to stop. “But, Link? This is forme.Not for you.”

The second his mouth closed around my nipple,my knees almost buckled. Fuck, it felt so fucking good. And this, this right here, was the real reason I hadn’t taken those fucking pills. Some fucked-up, depraved part of me already knew we’d end up like this. Knew that this was what I wanted.

He sucked hard, swallowing with each pull of milk as white-hot pleasure zipped up my spine. My dick leaked in my briefs, making as much of a mess as my nipples.

“You like this, don’t you?” I asked, trying to maintain some semblance of control. I was supposed to be the one in control, goddammit.

He nodded furiously but didn’t stop sucking, didn’t stop working his tongue along the underside of my nipple, didn’t stop gulping down mouthfuls of milk like it was the best thing he’d ever tasted.

“Fuck,” I gasped. “Fuck. Other side.”

Link popped off in a rush, and I looked down at him. Fucking mistake. His eyes were glazed with lust, his lips pink and swollen, and his bottom lip dripping with milk. He looked debauched.

“Wait.”

He stopped, then looked up at me. “What?”

“You’re gonna empty my chest. Then you’re gonna empty my cock.”

His pupils blew wide, almost completely eclipsing his irises. “Okay.”

Fuck. I hadn’t figured he’d agree so easily. “Go on, then.”

Link

Like a moth to a flame, I sucked his other nipple into my mouth, swirling my tongue over the wet nub. Those first few drops were always the best. Always the most intoxicating. It was never enough, either—I could go on forever if forever was a possibility.

I let my eyes close as I sucked, taking deep breaths through my nose as I moaned and growled against his skin. It was so good. So fucking good.

I wanted his hand back in my hair. I wanted him to tug so I could fight against it. I wanted to fight for what I wanted, then take it with my teeth bared and my alpha roaring from within. He said this was for him, not me, but how could it possibly not be? I fucking loved it.

Slowly, I moved my hands from behind my back before wrapping my fingers around his legs. I was testing to see if he’d buck away or if he’d let me touch him. Feel him. I slid them up his legs, listening to the small whimpers and moans coming from above. I was a starving man, desperate for anything and everything he had to offer. There was nothing I didn’t crave from Elias. I’d mark his skin with my teeth if he’d let me.

Just as I’d gotten to his hips, the final drop of milk fell onto my tongue, a bittersweet ending rolling to the back of my throat. Elias gripped my hair again, pulling me away from his chest. I followed his movement easily, looking up at him, mouth open and waiting.

He was panting, his bottom lip stuck between his teeth. “Take my dick out, Link.”

Fuck, he didn’t have to tell me twice. I refused to break eye contact as I moved my hands to the center of his pants, fumbling with the button and zipper. I gripped the band of his jeans and underwear, pulling them down in one fell swoop.

His cock was fucking beautiful.

Long and heavy. Thick and veiny. The head was perfect, with a mouthwatering amount of pre-cum glistening there, waiting for my tongue to lap up.