Page 36 of Nanny Omega

“I haven’t spent much time around aggressive alphas before,” Ersa said, his voice soft and curious. His eyes flicked up, drawn to the faint, mesmerizing glow still burning in Master Quin’s gaze. “Do… do they all have eyes like that?”

“I’m not sure about others, but my brothers and I can see in the dark. We got it from our dad. And he got it from his dad. We’re from a long line of aggressive alphas,” he drawled, his voice low and unhurried as he nuzzled the back of Ersa’s neck.

“You do?” Ersa moaned, a shiver cascading down his spine.

“Yes,” Master Quin murmured, pushing Ersa to his stomach. Arousal and anticipation caused his skin to tingle as Master Quin smoothed his hands down his back to his ass and pulled his cheeks apart.

Oh shit. He could feel the fucking cool air caressing his hole. Heat warmed his cheeks at the thought that Master Quin could see slick gushing from his hole.

“We can trace our lineage back a hundred years,” he continued as he lay on top of him. “Isn’t that incredible?”

“Haah… nmn… ahhh,” Ersa mumbled incoherently as the blunt, thick head of Master Quin’s cock pressed against his hole. He was sore, but he wasn’t going to stop him. Ersa mewed into the mattress, the fucking burn making him feel dizzy. He’d had Master Quin’s cock inside him more times than he could count now, but each time, it felt like he was being fucking stretched to his limit. And he loved it. It felt so good he was losing his mind.

“My great granddad was the alpha king,” he said, sinking his cock deeper. His mouth latched onto the side of Ersa’s neck. Ersa felt the suction deep in his hole.

“Fuck… fuck… fuck…” he cried, clutching the sheets for dear life as the bed started to rock, and his entire focused on the thick cock thrusting in and out of his hole in wild, hard strokes. Master Quin snarled against his neck, causing the skin around Ersa’s faded mating mark to tingle.

Fuck, he was coming. Ersa twisted the sheets, his body writhing as his orgasm hit. When come shot out of his cock in a never-ending stream, Ersa’s mouth dropped open on a silent scream as his body shook uncontrollably from the mind-bending pleasure.

“Did that feel good?”

“Mmmm… so good,” Ersa sighed, blissed-out.

“Good,” Master Quin purred as he dug his claws into Ersa’s hips to hold him still for his thick, pulsing knot. When it slid into place, stretching his hole so good, Ersa tilted his ass up to take more of it. As if he knew what he needed, Master Quin slammed into him, going deeper and stretching him wider.

Ersa clawed the bed as every thrust pushed him over the edge again. How many times was he going to come? “Aaah… aggressive alphas are insatiable.”

Master Quin laughed, rocking his hips as if to prove his point. When his come filled his hole, it felt like a soothing balm. Ersa squeezed his ass, begging for more.

“Oh fuck,” Master Quin moaned. As he held him close and kissed the side of his neck, Ersa’s stomach fluttered. His heart pounded hard in his chest, and he felt it all over again—the need to cling to the alpha and never let go. Master Quin’s knot pulsed deep in his ass, setting off mini explosions of pleasure.

So good, Ersa thought, sinking into the mattress as the pleasure led him into peaceful sleep. Before he could drift away, Master Quin shifted to his side, disturbing his peace. Ersa let out a moan of protest.

Master Quin’s laughter sent vibrations down his spine. “Am I not too heavy for you?”

Sleep muddling his brain, Ersa said the first thing that came to his mind. “You are, but I don’t mind.”

“You don’t?”

Oh shit. What did he just say?

“No, I meant…” Ersa tried to think of something to say, but his brain came up blank. Ersa sighed, too tired to care. “Ugh, I can’t think right now with your knot still inside me. Let’s sleep. Aren’t you tired?”

“I am,” Master Quin said around a yawn. The quiet stretched between them, soft and comfortable, until Ersa felt the pull of sleep tugging at him. He was just about to drift off when Master Quin’s voice broke the stillness again. Ersa opened his mouth to say something, but the sound of the alpha’s voice made him hesitate. It was low, rough with uncertainty. “Are you sure I didn’t hurt you?” He paused. “During my heat, I… I lose control. I become rough and too demanding.”

“I told you I’m fine. You didn’t hurt me. I loved it,” Ersa said shyly. “I never thought I’d crave that kind of wildness, but I did. I loved your ferocity—how your claws left their mark on my skin, how your teeth claimed me. The way you moved inside me…” He shivered, his body remembering every touch, every thrust. “It felt so good. More than good.”

“It did?” Master Quin’s voice dipped lower, his satisfaction unmistakable. Ersa wished he could see him.

“Yes,” Ersa whispered, his heart pounding, already aching for more.

Master Quin chuckled as he rolled his hips to grind into Ersa’s ass, sending shock waves throughout his body. “I want to fuck you with my knot. Can I?”

Oh fuck… he was an insatiable beast.

“Hmmh… okay.”

“Lift up,” Master Quin directed as he shoved a pillow under him so Ersa’s hips were tilted at an angle. Then he started to roll his hips in slow, languid movements that hit Ersa’s sweet spot so good he felt like he was coming out of his skin. The pressure, the stretch… was insane. Wet sounds filled the silence as Ersa’s hole gushed like a leaking faucet.

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