Chapter 4

Frederick’s POV

I hated how easily he unsettled me.

I am Alpha General Frederick Lawson, and I do not lose control.

Losing control over one arrogant Omega with a filthy mouth was unthinkable.

Slowly, I straightened, forcing cold steel back into my voice.

“You forget your place too easily.”

That infuriating smirk returned to his lips 

and with it, the last thread of restraint inside me snapped.

I crossed the room in two hard strides, seized him by the waist, and spun him around, slamming him firmly against the wall.

“You’re my slave. You have no right to challenge my authority. Do you hear me?”

My knee drove between his legs, forcing them apart as I pinned him there with my full weight, my mouth close to his ear.

“You’re going to take everything I give you without complaint. Your body belongs to me. I can do whatever I want with it. You’re nothing but a disposable toy.”

A low laugh escaped him.

“You sound so fucking sexy, Alpha…”

The words barely had time to settle before everything collapsed into chaos.

One moment I had him pinned against the wall.

The next, I was on my back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, with no clear memory of the movement between those two positions.

And he was on top of me.

My mind stalled.

How in the moon goddess’ name had he moved that fast?

How had he overpowered me?

“How did you—”

The words died in my throat.

Because his hand closed around me.

“I told you before,” he said quietly, holding my gaze without a trace of fear, “I don’t submit.”

Rage and disbelief exploded inside me.

With a violent surge of strength, I shoved him off and rose from the bed, breathing hard as my hand snapped across his face.

The sound cracked through the room, but he barely moved.

Instead, he smiled, slowly rubbing the impact away.

“You’re riled up because I punctured your ego, huh?” he said softly. “I know you want this body. But you’ll never get it… unless you beg for it.”

His eyes gleamed with challenge.

“I want to see you beg for my dick when I’m inside you.”

Something dark snapped in my chest.

I grabbed his hip, intent on flipping him back under me.

But he moved first.

He caught my arm, twisted sharply, and before I could register it, the backs of my knees hit the bed.

And then…I was on all fours.

The cold click of metal snapped around my left wrist.

Everything inside me went still.

He had cuffed me with the same cuff he had broken earlier.

My breath turned shallow.

This insolent Omega had just put an Alpha General on his knees.

“WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE!?”

My voice tore through the chamber so loud the walls seemed to shake.

I yanked against the cuff with everything I had, the metal biting into my wrist, the bed frame groaning but holding.

“Release me right now!” I was breathing like I’d run a mile. “I swear to every god that exists, if I get my hands on you I will rip you apart—”

He threw his head back and laughed.

“Just look at you,” he said, and I could hear him moving behind me. “The almighty Alpha General. On his knees.”

My jaw clenched so hard that it ached.

“How does it feel,” he continued, circling me slowly, “not being in control for the first time in your life?”

I pulled against the cuff again, the metal refusing to give.

“Stop this nonsense,” I growled. “You have no idea what you’re playing with! I swear, I’ll kill you! Release me this instant!”

He stopped behind me.

Then a sharp strike landed against my backside.

The sound cracked through the room.

My body jerked before I could stop it, and worse…I moaned.

“You like that, Alpha?”

I said nothing.

“Do you want me to do it again? I think I heard you moan.”

“I don’t…” My voice came out wrong. I forced it back into place. “I don’t like anything. Release these cuffs now…”

“Don’t lie to me.”

His voice was closer now, breath fanning against my ear.

“I know you do. You’re just too ashamed to admit it.” A soft sound, almost a laugh. “That’s alright. I’ll get the truth out of you.”

I felt him move behind me, and then 

his tongue found me.

Every muscle in my body seized at once.

The sound that tore out of me was humiliating.

“You taste so fucking good,” he groaned against me.

I was shaking.

“Please.” The word escaped before I could catch it. “Please… don’t do this…”

My own voice horrified me.

I squeezed my eyes shut.

It’s been three years, and I’ve never given my body to any other man. Elian will not like this.

My wolf pressed forward with a broken, desperate sound, and I shoved back.

“This isn’t Elian. Stop!”

My wolf didn’t stop.

I was fighting both of them.

The Omega behind me and the wolf inside me and my own traitorous body that had apparently decided tonight was the night it stopped listening to anything I said.

His tongue worked on me until my arms nearly gave out.

Elian had never done this to me before… he said it was too much.

Just when I was nearing the edge, he suddenly stopped.

“So,” he said quietly from behind me. “The Alpha begs.”

I gathered what was left of my dignity.

“I was not begging!” I said, breathless. “I… I’ll never beg you! You’re beneath me.”

“Is that so?”

Before I could react, he pushed me off the bed. 

I rolled over, still in the cuffs.

I was just about to break free when he stepped forward, closing the distance.

Gloriously naked.

He forced my shoulders down.

“Not too fast, Alpha,” he said softly. “On your knees… and put that pretty mouth to work.”

His eyes held mine without blinking.

“Or I start screaming.”

A slow curve touched his lips.

“And your entire pack gets to hear exactly what an ordinary slave made out of their Alpha tonight.”