Page 108 of Sweet Omega
Ludiin’s lips curved into a smile. “It’s because of you. You make me like this. When I’m with you, I feel like I can do anything, even dance in a leisure room.”
Tarymn’s arms tightened around him, as if he’d never let him go. His voice dropped. “I almost lost my mind that night, watching you dance with those alphas. You looked so good I couldn’t take my eyes off you. And neither could they. Every single alpha in that room wanted you.”
“Then we should do it again,” Ludiin teased, biting back a grin.
“No,” Tarymn growled possessively, his gaze darkening as he pressed his forehead to Ludiin’s. “You’re mine.”
Ludiin’s laugh spilled out, light and full of joy.
The End.
Epilogue
Ludiin
A month later.
“This is…” Nylune’s voice came through the connector, laced with disappointment.
“I know it’s not what we’ve been working toward,” Ludiin said. “But I’m not sure I can make an alpha.”
“Is it because you finally have yours?” Nylune teased, though a thread of envy wove through his words. “Has he given you everything you need?”
Heat crept up Ludiin’s neck. “Yes,” he admitted, his voice almost a whisper. “And I realized nothing can replace the real thing. The comfort bot is meant to soothe. I know you hoped itcould help with your heats, but… I don’t think I can give you that.”
“I understand,” Nylune murmured after a beat. “I was just hoping for a permanent solution.”
“I know,” Ludiin said, his chest tightening. “But I truly believe your alpha is out there. You’ll find him, or he’ll find you.”
“I doubt that,” Nylune replied with a dry laugh. “But thank you anyway. And for the comfort bot. I’m thinking of buying him a nice long shirt. I like the warming function, it makes the hugs feel almost real.”
“I remembered you said you missed that,” Ludiin said softly. “I thought it might bring you some comfort.”
“It does,” Nylune admitted. Then, with a teasing lilt, “I just wish it had the… pleasuring side as well.”
“I can modify it for you,” Ludiin offered. He paused as footsteps echoed up the stairs. “Shit. I should go. My alpha’s coming. I was supposed to be in bed hours ago."
“Damn,” Nylune chuckled. “Never thought I’d hear you say that.”
“Me neither,” Ludiin blushed, heat pooling in his cheeks.
“Are you talking about me?” Tarymn asked as he wrapped strong arms around him from behind, lips brushing his neck. Ludiin let out a soft moan.
“Not you. The comfort bot,” Ludiin murmured.
“It was modeled after me. Of course you’re talking about me. You do realize you’re sharing me with every omega who buys it, right?”
On the other end of the line, Nylune gasped. “It’s modeled after your alpha? Send me holo images!”
“Goodnight, Nylune,” Ludiin said quickly.
"Night, Ludiin,” Nylune laughed, the sound echoing around the den before the line went silent.
Ludiin arched into Tarymn’s hold, muttering, “You didn’t have to say that. Now Nylune’s going to hound me for holo images.”
“You can give them to him. I don’t mind,” Tarymn said easily.
“I do,” Ludiin huffed, wrapping his arms tighter around the alpha. “I don’t want anyone staring at you. It nearly killed me when you went into heat and spent it with two omegas.” He wrinkled his nose in mock disgust. “I want you all to myself.”
