STORY EXCERPT

"You fuck this one up for me, and the next alpha will be your last. Got it?”

He’d heard one of the last omegas Mickey had sent away never came back. The others were scared of what that meant, and he didn’t want to find out either.

He just wanted this to be over with. He wanted to find out. He wanted to know what this alpha wanted from him so he could give it as soon as possible and get out of here.

Unless he got pregnant.

Jesus.

The alpha was getting closer. Freddy wasn’t looking, but he could still hear the guy.

He swallowed hard, lowering his head and forcing himself to breathe a little more calmly.

Calm down. He could do it. The initial mating bite always hurt, but he could do this.

He had to do this.

The male moved around to the side of the bed. Ugh, probably getting a good look at everything Freddy had to offer him.

And likely not impressed when he saw the other mating scars Freddy had.

But then, there was movement. Something touched Freddy’s back, and he flinched before realizing it was a blanket. Another blanket. The man had pulled it out from somewhere, and he’d draped it over Freddy’s body.

“It’s all right. Don’t be scared.”

Freddy sat up, clutching the blanket but still refusing to look the alpha in the face.

He didn’t want to offend. Didn’t want to assume that he could, but he was so confused.

“I’m not going to hurt you,” said the alpha.

His voice was so gentle. Freddy wasn’t used to alphas sounding like that. Like they were trying to be soft.

He took a quick sniff of the air.

His senses weren’t as good as any alpha or even a beta, but yup, this was definitely an alpha in here with him.

What the hell?

The alpha kept standing there. He didn’t tell Freddy what to do. Didn’t command him to crawl over and suck his dick. He seemed to almost be…confused.

Freddy risked a glance up at him.

The alpha was handsome. His hair a dark chestnut brown, and his eyes just as deep, and he had a shadow of a beard that Freddy typically liked in the males who took him.

Of course, the more handsome the male, the more twisted they typically were when it came to their bedroom activities.

Freddy knew, logically, that not every pretty person in the world could be like this.

But the ones who needed to hire escorts or temporary mail order mates had so far been one nasty surprise after the next.

No handsome male who loved boring, vanilla sex, no one who had zero interest in making their lovers cry, had trouble finding lovers.

This guy, however…he seemed almost unsure in his own house.

Freddy had heard he was being given away to another alpha as a sort of present. He wasn’t going to be taken by the alpha who had secured him.

Though, Freddy had caught the older male looking at him more than once as if he was interested.

“Do you know why you’re here?”

Jesus.

“I’m here to serve you, Alpha.”

 

ADULT EXCERPT

 

If the smell of him had been nice before, that was nothing compared to what it smelled like now with his hard dick out and just…right there.

He was big. Most alphas were, so that wasn’t something that shocked him.

His pubic region was trimmed, his cock was thick and nice.

Freddy found himself reaching out for it without thinking. He took Jason’s dick in hand, and it was solid and warm against his palm.

Jason closed his eyes. His Adam’s apple bobbed in a heavy swallow.

“I want you,” Freddy said, stroking him, his hand coming around Jason’s middle and pulling him closer.

He wanted to be touched some more. He wanted to be kissed again. He wanted Jason to touch his cock the way Freddy touched Jason’s and not have to worry about whether or not the alpha he was with would be insulted by the mere suggestion of doing such a thing.

That didn’t seem like it was going to be a problem.

Jason didn’t pretend that Freddy didn’t have a dick, or that he couldn’t see it. He leaned over Freddy again, kissing him sweetly yet firmly. His lips warm and soft. The scratch of stubble around his mouth a nice contrast.

Better than that was when Jason actually did touch Freddy’s cock.

His fingers were a little cold at first, but they warmed quickly, and Freddy moaned, melting into the touch.

Yes. Yes. Yes. It had been so long since an alpha had touched him back. Not just grabbing and pulling at him because they wanted to adjust his body or expected him to erupt with lust because an alpha swatted his ass.

Jason stroked Freddy’s smaller dick like he knew what he was doing, as if he wanted to bring as much pleasure as he was getting.

Freddy leaned back, keeping his legs spread, inviting Jason to come between them, to get into bed with him.

He took that hint, too. Thankfully.

Jason climbed onto the bed. Freddy wrapped his naked thighs around Jason’s waist, and when he felt the heat of Jason’s dick against his own, Freddy moaned and thrust against him, rubbing their cocks together while he fisted his hands into Jason’s hair.

Jason kissed him, thrusting back.

Not a lot of talking happening.

That was fine. Freddy only wanted this. He wanted to get off, and he wanted to do it with a nice alpha for once. He wanted to be more than a paid hole.

Jason reached between them, his hand easily wrapping around both of their dicks and stroking them sweetly.

Freddy moaned, embarrassed by how close he was, but he couldn’t help it. He hadn’t been used in a while, and it felt disrespectful to touch himself in someone else’s house, so he was pent up, and he thrust against Jason’s hands and his cock, chasing that feeling, his balls tight and his whole body desperate.

Jason kept looking down at him with those deep red eyes.

Freddy still wasn’t scared. He didn’t feel threatened, no matter how often red eyes meant trouble.

He knew some alphas got that look for other reasons.

This time he just felt safe, safe, safe.

“You close?” Jason asked.

Fuck, maybe Freddy was a little too obvious with the way he was thrusting against Jason’s hand.

He was close, though, so he couldn’t bring himself to be too worried about it. He nodded.

“Y-yeah,” he huffed. Desperate for more. Needing more. “Please,” he begged.

Even though he’d spent seven days with this male and nothing painful had happened, Freddy still kind of expected Jason to growl at him that he was being greedy, to shut up and take what he was given.

“You got it, sweetheart,”

Oh God. Jason spat in his hand and resumed stroking only Freddy’s cock this time, and it felt amazing. Freddy moaned, humping wildly against that beautiful hand.

He wanted Jason inside him, but the side of his brain that didn’t care anymore because he felt so good was silencing that other side.

More. More. More.

The smell of alpha and lust and safe was all around him, and Freddy was lost to it as he arched his back and thrust up one more time into Jason’s caring hand, coming onto himself, onto Jason’s hand, hard and thick.

He gasped for breath, his body riding that high for what seemed like forever before he was finally able to come down.

He could breathe again, could think again, but he was still hard, and Jason was leaning in, kissing Freddy’s jaw, then his chest and Freddy realized, mortified, that he was kissing all the spots where there were no mating bites.

Shit.

That was why Jason had looked a little distracted. Freddy was so horny and desperate that he completely forgot about his mating scars from the previous alphas who bought him.

He felt kind of self-conscious about it now, even though it was too late. Jason kept kissing him, and Freddy realized another selfish, horrible thing about himself was that he hadn’t gotten Jason off yet.

He was supposed to be here for Jason, but the man had gotten Freddy off, and Freddy had yet to do anything to return the favor.

He sat up, pushing Jason to sit on the bed.

Jason grinned at him as Freddy got off the bed.

“What are you doing?”

Freddy gave him a look he wouldn’t have dared to give anyone else he’d been with. “You want me to spell it out for you, too? I mean, you’re cute and everything, but come on.”

Jason snorted, not in the least bit offended, and Freddy grinned as he took the man’s alpha-sized dick into his mouth.