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“The edge in your tone makes me want to say no.”

“And the truth?”

The omega sighed. “Yes. Once or twice.”

“Not a fan?”

“They’re…effective.”

They would be. Levi had figured out how much the omega liked having his nipples played with during sex. While he wanted to see Elm wearing them, the toy was admittedly more for Elm’s benefit than his own.

The body was easier to control than the mind. Overcome the first, and the second would follow.

“I’m going to condition you to want me,” Levi revealed.

Elm’s chin lifted slightly. “Haven’t you been doing that for weeks already?”

“So you knew.” He pressed open one of the clamps and attached it to Elm’s right nipple. When his omega hissed, he sent out a wave of soothing pheromones, and then attached the other end to his left one.

The chain dangled between the two of them, and he tugged on it lightly, chuckling when that caused Elm to gasp.

“I’ve never had anyone like you before.” Levi caught him by the jaw, thumb firmly tracing his bottom lip. “Sex in the past was a chore. But with you…I’m eager to discover what else can be different when the right person is involved.”

Elm’s eyes narrowed. “What are you getting at?”

“Instead of talking back, you should put these lips to better use.” He released him and settled on the couch. “Make me come with your mouth, omega. If you can do it, I’ll tell you what you want to know.”

The omega searched his face. “Is this how it’s going to be? Are you planning to use sex to get me in line?”

“It may be the oldest trick in the book,” Levi agreed, “but there’s a reason for that. Besides, the longer we exchange pheromones through physical means, the stronger the bond.”

“We fucked for two weeks, Leviathan. I think we’re good.”

“Do you?” His eyes drifted down to where the omega was semi-hard.

Elm growled but didn’t deny it or try to cover his arousal.

“It’s healthy for a mated pair to—”

“I get it,” Elm cut him off.

Levi snorted. “If you understand, then get to work, treasure.”

Elm’s annoyance returned, but his hands went to Levi’s pants anyway.

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Everything was moving too quickly, but Elm got the feeling that was by design.

The alpha wanted to distract him with his dick, and possibly remind him how good the sexual chemistry between them had been.

And the thing was, if an entire life could rely solely on how amazing the fucking was, Elm could see how this could potentially work between them.

But a happy and healthy relationship needed more than fantastic orgasms.

Maybe Levi was right about him, though, because instead of bringing any of this up, instead of calling him out on his obvious tactics, Elm found himself taking out the alpha’s cock and wetting his lips.

Things were just so much simpler when this was all there was to worry about between them. When it was just them and their pheromones and the way they could make each other feel.