Page 15 of Secured By the Buyer

“Thanks.” The single word comes out clipped.

“Enjoy.” The delivery person grins, then leaves us alone in the room.

A sharp cramp grips my abdomen, the pain almost unbearable. The need to submit, to be filled with this Alpha’s seed, overwhelms all reason.

“Alpha,” I gasp out, stumbling toward him.

“Stop,” he Commands, or he tries to, but the effects of the Alpha-suppressants in the casino stop him, and alarm flashes across his face. “Wait, I didn’t buy you to use you like this, Milo.”

I no longer care about why he did it as tears prick at the corners of my eyes. The pain in my gut intensifies as another wave of Heat-induced cramps washes over me. I need this Alpha inside menow.

Wetness dampens my cheeks as I extend my arms to him. “Please…”

“Shh, it’s all right.” He steps closer and cups my face, his palms cool against my feverish skin. “I promise I’ll help you through this, Milo. You don’t have to be afraid.”

How can he say that when he just bought me? When he ordered me to be put in this state?

But it doesn’t matter. Nothing does, so long as he touches me more.

I reach for his mask, needing his lips on me, but he catches my wrist. “No, sweetness, if you take that away, I won’t be able to stay in control.”

Whining in frustration, I slip from his grasp and drop to my knees. If he won’t fill my mouth with his tongue, then I’ll get something even better.

“Whoa.” He steps back from my grasping hands. “Just…fucking hell.”

He whips his phone from his pocket, taking his attention off me to search his screen. In his distraction, I close the distance between us again, grabbing onto his belt this time so he can’t escape again.

With a desperate moan, I press my face to his groin, inhaling his intoxicating pheromones.

“Oh, fuck.” He reaches down to pat the top of my head. “Okay, if that’s what you need, you can…fuck…”

He groans as I nuzzle at his balls through his slacks, then rub my cheek over his hardening length. The heat immolating from him matches the fever in my blood, his scent growing thicker by the second, making my thoughts hazy.

“Sebastian, send an extraction…fucking hell, sweetness.” The hand on my head starts massaging my scalp as I mouth at him through his pants. “Sorry, yeah, an extraction. For two.”

I glance up at him through my lashes to find his focus on his phone, which just won’t do. This Alpha ismine. Rising higher on my knees, I burrow into his fly until I locate the small zipper and drag it down with my teeth to uncover black boxer briefs. They strain to contain his erection, and I nose at the front fold.

“No, I didn’t see Bugrov. The auction is still go— Oh,fuck.”

My questing tongue finds hot, silky flesh, and I lick the salty musk from his skin as slick drips down my thighs. His scent heightens the burn in my veins. I need him inside me, need his cum pumping down my throat.

“Send enough people to handle me, too.” His legs collapse, and he sits on the edge of the bed, his knees spread to leave room for my body. “Tell them to bring tranquilizers, just in case.”

Still hanging on to his belt, I use my free hand to draw his cock out and latch my mouth over his leaking head. The hand in my hair tightens into a fist, the sharp pull eliciting a moan from me.

“And tell them to fucking hurry,” he growls. “I’m not sure how long I can resist this sweet Omega.”

Jaw opening wider, I stick my tongue over my bottom teeth to take him deeper, all the way into my throat, needing those drops of cum in my belly to ease the fever. I swallow around him, milking out what I can before the burn for oxygen brings my head up.

I inhale through my nostrils, filling my lungs with more of his pheromones, then sink down again, burrowing my nose against his boxers and wishing they were gone.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” The hand in my hair loosens, and he pets my head. “I’m so sorry this happened to you.”

Why is he sorry? I roll my eyes up to meet his. He’s going to give me exactly what I need, so he has nothing to apologize for.

He strokes my taut lips. “Look at your pretty mouth, stretched so tight, making me feel so good.”

My lashes flutter at the praise, and I pull back to take another breath before sliding him back into my throat, swallowing around him, each time squeezing out more of his delicious cum.

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