Page 65 of Nursing the Alpha
My knot swelled, locking us together as I came hard, spilling deep inside him with a guttural groan.
Milk continued to flow from his chest under my hands, warm and slick, mixing with sweat as I pressed my forehead to his.
Breathless. Shaking.
I stayed buried in him, holding his wrists down, while his body pulsed and fluttered around me.
“Shh… good boy,” I murmured against his lips. “You’re so good for me, Flynn. Let me feed you. Let me fill you.”
And I stayed there, drinking from him and feeding him in turn, lost in the sweet, ruinous heaven that was my omega.
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FLYNN
Iwoke to soreness.
It molded to me like a second skin. Dull, aching heat that spread from between my cheeks to the tender pull of my nipples.
The negligee I’d worn last night—sheer black, the one I’d chosenon purpose—was torn down the middle. Lace hung in tatters against my hips, sticky where dried milk and sweat clung to it.
I shifted, and the burn deep in my ass made me hiss.
God.
I didn’t need to check to know I was leaking.
But I did anyway. I swept my fingers between my thighs and came away slick, glistening with Seth’s cum.
My chest felt empty. Literally. The tight, heavy ache that usually greeted me when I woke up in the morning was gone, leaving nothing but a mild soreness and the impression of his mouth.
He’d been here.
Again.
I exhaled shakily, sinking back against the pillows. Thesheets smelled of him—cedar and spice and a hint of milk, like he’d pressed his face into my chest and drunk me dry while I slept.
It should have felt violating.
It didn’t.
It felt inevitable.
The second I’d sent that text—a door between us has never stopped you from getting my milk—I’d known what I was inviting.
No, not inviting.
Unleashing.
Because Seth wasn’t the only monster in this story.
I’d thought I was in control. That I was pulling the strings, teasing him at the window, leaving milk like breadcrumbs to keep him coming back. Then withholding my milk from him.
But the truth was harsher, sharper.
Seth had flipped the game.
And I’d let him.
