Clenching my jaw, I fought my alpha back as his scent suddenly picked up. Were those his pheromones? Did he even know he was doing that? Was Elias aware of the signals he was sending me right now, or that they were driving me further from sanity with each passing moment?
I wanted to rip his shirt off and suck him dry. I wanted to rip his pants off and suck his cock evendrier. I wanted so much, craved so much, and needed so much, I was sure I’d do anything to make it happen. “I’m a selfish alpha. I want what I want. I want what’s mine.”
“I’m not yours, Link.”
“I can change that.”
His tongue peeked out from between his lips, licking them slowly. “You can’t claim me like that.”
Closer. I had to get closer. I was lost in whatever tension was brewing between us. I just knew his shirt was wet and his pecs were tender. I knew he must be in agony, and I could relieve that. I could help with that—he just had to let me. “Tell that to my alpha. Tell my alpha to not claim you, even though he already has.”
Elias stepped away from the dresser, facing me head-on. “I could make this really easy on both of us by taking these pills and making this all go away.”
“It’ll make the milk go away, but I’ll still want you. You know that, right?”
He picked up the pill bottle again, holding it in front of him. “I guess you’ll have to prove that theory.”
The smell of his milk was fucking me all the way up. I growled, staring at the bottle in his hand. “Or I could prove a different one, and we could both get what we want.”
“How so?”
My alpha didn’t like to submit. I didn’t think I’d ever tried before. It fought me, begging me to stop, asI slowly lowered to my knees directly in front of Elias. He watched me as I settled on the floor, looking up at him. With my hands behind my back, I didn’t so much as avert my gaze even a little bit. “I guess I’ll just have to beg for the chance, won’t I?”
Chapter 6
PLEASE DON’T TAKE THE PILLS
Elias
Link stared up at me from his knees, his hands folded behind his back. I could tell he hated it. That it was uncomfortable for him. His shoulders were tense, and despite the surface-level submissive pose, his brown eyes told a different story.
He was kneeling for me, but he didn’t like it.
A little thrill shot through me. I wouldn’t make it easy on him. As it stood, he had all the power, despite being the one on his knees. He wasn’t the one lactating, and technically, I needed him far more than he needed me. I’d just have to make sure that changed.
I reached down, gripped the hem of my shirt, and pulled it off, breaking eye contact only as long as it took to get it over my head. Like my body was attuned to him, to the heat blazing in his eyes and the intensity of his scent, a drop of milk spilled from my aching right nipple.
As far as teasing went, it was pretty damn good. Link’s throat bobbed, his eyes following it as it ran down my swollen pec to my stomach.
“You want that, huh?” I asked, smirking as his eyes snapped back to mine.
“You know I do.” His words came out through gritted teeth.
I stepped closer. Close enough that I could hear his rapid inhale. “Smell good?” The only response was a moan. “Lick it off.”
He leaned forward, his tongue landing on my lower stomach. A deep groan rumbled in his chest as he licked a path up my stomach, collecting the leaking fluid.
My chest was heaving, my muscles contracting under his warm, wet tongue. He tried to close his lips over my nipple, but I grabbed his hair in my fist and jerked his head back, forcing him to look at me. “No. Not yet. You haven’t begged at all, and we can’t have that.”
His eyes flashed with… something. Anger, maybe? Want? Frustration? Didn’t matter. He wasn’t getting shit from me until he begged for it, just like he said.
He clenched his jaw, fighting against himself. His alpha probably hated this. Not my fucking problem, though. I wasn’t going to give in easily, either. One of us had to break, and it wouldn’t be me.
I waited, watching as he worked his jaw back and forth, as his throat bobbed, and his nostrils flared.
“Fine.” Letting go of his hair, I took a step back,and then another. “I’ll just take the pills. It’s whatever to me.”
His hand shot out lightning fast, gripping my hip with bruising force. “Don’t. Please.”
