Page 95 of His Stolen Omega

This was the Leviathan, who was known for his calculating and bloodthirsty nature. Who was currently in rut, arguably the most dangerous time for anyone to be near an alpha, let alone a dominant one.

Had he pictured the older man naked and secretly wondered what it would be like to be taken by him?

Sure.

But some fantasies were meant to stay that way.

Fictional.

Elm turned his face away when Levi leaned down, but the alpha didn’t like that.

With one hand holding his wrists, the other wrapped around Elm’s throat, his pointer and thumb grasping onto his jaw and forcing his head forward. He lifted his chin, gave a purr of appreciation that had Elm’s whole body buzzing, and then dropped his mouth over his.

Levi captured his tongue and sucked, released him only to follow into the cavern of his mouth to trace across his teeth. He growled and bit at him, dominating Elm thoroughly, stealing the breath from his lungs and preventing him from getting enough air to think properly.

His cock entered him while he was distracted, plowing through him inch by inch in a seemingly never-ending stretch. Even as Elm’s heels kicked against the ground, he kept coming, filling him up in a way that made the monstrous sized toys used to get him through heat seem basic.

Once he was fully seated inside, it felt like being punched in the gut, and Elm bit at Levi’s tongue, drawing blood.

The alpha released his mouth and Elm gasped, clawing at Levi’s arms as that uncomfortable burn and too full feeling sent him into another panic. He’d had a lot of sex in his lifetime, and no one had ever reached this deep inside of him before. No one had ever made him feel like he was being split in half.

“Shh.” Levi pressed his lips to his brow. He’d yet to move again, giving Elm’s body time to adjust to the intrusion, his hips pressed close, forcing Elm’s thighs wide. He kissed him again, softer this time, mouth there and gone, then there again.

Soothing pheromones dueled against the seductive ones, causing Elm’s head to spin. He couldn’t tell what he wanted anymore. His body craved the alpha, but his mind…His mind was certain there were reasons Elm should keep resisting.

Reasons…

Were reasons really all that important?

It was just sex.

Scarier than any other time, sure, but sex all the same.

Elm could do sex. Was good at it.

It was fine.

This was fine.

This was—

“Conceding defeat?” Levi chuckled when Elm’s eyes narrowed.

He gyrated his hips, grinning when Elm’s head tipped back, exposing the line of his throat. His mouth found his pulse point and started licking and sucking, and at the same time, he began to rut properly, driving his cock in and out of Elm’s body with a force that had stars exploding in Elm’s vision, spots winking in and out as his depths were plundered with a ferocity he wasn’t accustomed to.

There was pain with the pleasure, even after all the care the alpha had taken to prepare him, but he sort of welcomed the dull sting, riding the waves as they crashed over him, one after the other.

His nails, buried in the alpha’s shoulders up to this point, loosened, hands sliding to hold onto him as Levi fucked him aggressively against the hard surface of the floor.

“Look at me,” Levi commanded, growling low when Elm struggled to process the words. He caught his chin and made him focus, silver eyes swirling, voice steady despite the thrusts he kept delivering. “You’ll watch as you’re taken by your alpha. I want to see your expression as I wreck you.”

Elm groaned, the sound going high pitched and turning to a wail when the alpha altered the angle and began spearing through him with short, deep thrusts that kept the majority of his length in that spot so far inside of him, Elm hadn’t been aware of its existence up until now.

“Call my name.” The Leviathan stared him down, seemingly unblinking and nowhere near as affected and messed up as Elm felt. That poise he’d momentarily lost downstairs had returned, his touches measured, movements pointed and deliberate.

When Elm was in heat, he was completely gone to the world, but the alpha appeared to know exactly who and what he was doing.

Levi’s fingers dug in bruisingly, and Elm took the hint.