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I didn’t wait.

I spread him with rough hands, dug my fingers into his hips, not caring I’d leave bruises, lined up, and drove into him in one brutal thrust.

The sound he made, half scream, half moan, punched straight through my control.

“Fuck, omega,” I snarled as his heat wrapped around me, molten and gripping. “So tight, so wet, so fucking beautiful.”

He sobbed into the dirt, clawing at the ground as if he could crawl away.

But I wasn’t letting him go.

I yanked him back, slamming into him again, the impact echoing through the trees.

His milk-heavy chest swayed beneath him, droplets splattering onto the leaves with every savage thrust.

“Stop, Alpha, it’s too?—”

“Too much?” I snarled against his neck, sinking my teeth in hard enough to leave a mark. “You begged for this. You begged me to hunt you. To fuck you like an animal.”

His only response was a broken wail as his slick gushed around me.

I rutted harder, faster, the wet slap of our bodies deafening in the quiet woods.

“Try to run again.” I yanked his hips back to meet every punishing stroke. “Go on, little rabbit. Try it.”

But he couldn’t move.

His thighs quivered violently, his hole fluttering around my cock as his body betrayed him completely.

“I can’t, Seth—I’m?—”

“Coming already?” I mocked.

He screamed again, his release splattering the forest floor as his body clamped down, milking my cock for all it was worth.

But I wasn’t done.

Not even close.

I kept fucking him through it, relentless, my knot desperate to fuse inside him, but I held back.

“Want it?” I snapped my hips so hard the leaves scattered.

“Yes—please—need it—knot me, Seth?—”

“You’re not ready.”

“I am. I swear I am.”

“You’ll never be ready for what I’m going to do to you.”

He sobbed as another orgasm ripped through him, his cum painting the leaves beneath him.

My release built, heat coiling tight in my belly.

One last brutal thrust and I pulled out, fisted my cock, and painted his back, his thighs, his ass with thick ropes of seed.

Flynn’s breath hitched as my cum splattered his oversensitive skin.