Page 67 of His Stolen Omega

The moment it popped into him he sighed, then twitched when warm fluid squirted inside of him. It was only simulating come, so while it would trick his hindbrain momentarily, it wouldn’t supply the exact cocktail of chemicals and pheromones that Elm actually needed to satisfy his heat.

“Shh.” The alpha climbed onto the bed, laid down at his side. While knotted, the toy would remain in place on its own, so Levi had his hands free. He brushed the hairs at the back of Elm’s head and then pet him softly. “Don’t resist.”

“Fake,” Elm huffed, but the alpha clicked his tongue at him.

“Pretend.”

“Alpha.”

“I’m not fucking you, omega.”

“Please.”

“No.” Levi’s expression softened. It was fleeting, but later, once he was back to his senses, Elm would swear he saw it. “We don’t know each other well enough yet.”

He scowled, dominant instincts warring with the side of him that wanted to submit. “Just sex.”

“It is not just sex,” Levi disagreed. “This,” he reached down and pressed against the base of the toy, forcing the knot a little deeper and making Elm cry out, “is just sex. If I give in and take you, Elm Erskine, we’ll both be damned.”

Elm opened his mouth to tell him he didn’t care, but the knot deflated, and the heat flared. Conversation forgotten, he buried his face against the blankets and rolled his hips, seeking out friction against his dick and movement in his ass again.

Levi pulled away, disappearing back at the end of the bed. A moment later, he turned up the speed of the vibrations and then started thrusting the toy in and out of Elm for the second time.

There was a splotch of crimson on the white sheets where the alpha had been lying, and Elm noticed, brow furrowing, but then another wave of pheromones hit him, and the alpha angled the toy to stroke against his prostate, and he lost all rhyme and reason.

His entire existence narrowed down to nerve endings and desperation.

Chapter 16:

“You should have gone straight to the hospital for treatment,” Koah stated tersely. “Are you mad?” He sighed. “Don’t answer that.”

Levi hadn’t been about to.

Fiora silently worked on patching him up while her brother, who’d only just arrived, glared.

They were in his bedroom at the main house, with him seated in the center of the leather couch. He’d lost all feeling in his left arm about an hour ago, and hadn’t had the energy to do anything other than adjust the settings on the toy he’d used on the omega for near half a day.

The heat hadn’t lasted too long, around ten hours.

Thankfully.

“Do you realize how close you came to bleeding out?” Fiora had already hooked him up to a blood transfusion. She’d wanted him to come to her lab for proper treatment, but he’d refused.

His omega was passed out on the bed, the comforter covering his entire body up to his chin.

Levi had also refused to allow anyone to enter until his omega had been secure, but it’d taken him five times longer to stumble across the room and cover him than it should have.

Fiora was right.

He’d taken a great risk.

“Cut up the bodies in the basement and feed them to the qilinx.” Having their flesh devoured by the canine beasts that roamed the deep forests wouldn’t be nearly enough punishment for what they’d done, but Levi would have to settle for it.

After the crash, he and Baal had been ambushed by a small group of men in masks. By the time backup had arrived, they’d already killed off most of their attackers, but both he and Baal had suffered serious injuries from being run off the road. Just as they were about to take out the remaining offenders, his multi-slate had beeped, alerting him that the omega’s vitals were spiking.

Levi had gotten into Koah’s car, ordered them to deal with the rest and take one alive to question, and had sped off with little interest in the damages he’d sustained. He’d stopped feeling the pain all together the moment he’d gotten another alert, this one indicating someone had opened the cage door.

He’d been in the process of turning into the long driveway by then and had picked up speed, practically crashing into the frozen fountain out front in his haste.