Page 34 of His Stolen Omega

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“Shh.” Levi hushed the crying omega, pouring soothing pheromones into him as he brushed damp strands of hair off his forehead. They were in his bed, the omega bound at the wrists and ankles and secured to the head and baseboards to prevent him from trying to overpower Levi.

Again.

The heat had come on in waves, but Levi had been too interested in seeing what would happen next to think to guard against a dominant omega in the throes of his mating period. Fortunately, they’d already been in the bedroom, Levi preparing them for sleep when the signs had started.

Sweat on his brow.

A lengthening cock.

Wetness pooling between his cheeks.

Even unconscious, the omega had whimpered and moaned, and within minutes, his hips had begun to undulate.

His eyes had popped open and he’d jumped Levi in a flash that had managed to catch Levi off guard, rolling them onto the king-sized mattress and pinning Levi beneath him. He’d rubbed against him, growling primally when he found Levi wasn’t hard, then snapped his teeth over his face threateningly.

Levi had overpowered him with pheromones and brute force, but had gentled his approach after he’d secured the omega to the bed. The toys he’d prepared for this came out of the drawer, and he’d wasted no time filling the omega’s hole with thick silicone.

He wouldn’t repeat his last mistake and deny the poor thing what he needed.

“It’s about to knot,” Levi reassured, continuing to pet the omega writhing and struggling against his bonds. He was on his side next to him, still dressed in the crisp black shirt and dress pants he’d worn for the day.

The timer ran its course and the light at the end of the toy flashed red, indicating it was about to move onto its next function. A moment later, the omega cried out, arching his back as the false knot ballooned and rolled into his body, locking the toy in place for the next ten minutes.

Levi had set it for that long, hoping the feeling of being filled, of being knotted, would help convince the omega’s body this was a real mating. He’d even gone so far as to select a toy that had the squirting feature he’d only meant to tease the younger man with before. It would be emptying the vial of fluid into the omega now, simulating the feel of a true mating.

The omega keened, and Levi pulled his gaze off the toy and glanced back down to find violet eyes on him.

There was an odd sense of recognition in them, but not because Levi was Levi.

The omega recognized him as an alpha, but nothing more.

“Feral little thing,” he whispered, and the omega reacted to his voice, dick gushing as another orgasm surprisingly swept through him. “Like the sound of my voice that much?”

That would be a first.

He’d kept things as clinical as he could, but now his hand traveled across the omega’s chest, circling his right nipple before he tweaked it. When the omega gasped, he did it again, adding more of his pheromones as he did.

“If you slip back into a coma,” he said, “I’ll be very cross with you, omega.”

A wave of soothing pheromones slipped through the lust ones the omega had been pumping into the air, as though he was trying to reassure Levi.

A chuckle slipped past his lips.

“No need to placate me. You won’t remember any of this anyway.” Feral states were like that. They stripped a person of all sense of self and replaced them with animalistic base instincts. The omega was submitting because he sensed Levi was a powerful alpha, and he was getting what he needed from the knotting toy.

It wasn’t real.

“The moment you come to your senses, you’ll go back to hating me.” Not that it mattered. “It’d be stranger if you didn’t. Should I keep talking, treasure?” He tapped at the omega’s lips, grinning when the younger man’s tongue instantly swept out to wrap around his pointer and coax it into his mouth.

Levi weighed the pros and cons and opted to just go with the flow. Right now, ensuring the omega got what he needed so he wouldn’t return to unconsciousness was the most important thing.

He entered him, pressing against the omega’s tongue, his cock jumping to attention behind his dress pants when the omega started to suck.

With his body pressed so closely against the omega’s, it was no wonder that the synthetic took notice, head tipping slightly so he could try and catch a glimpse of what Levi kept hidden between his thighs.

Levi tutted him. “No.”