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Alpha’s Caged Omega (II)

Author: EfuaDreams
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-23 15:24:08

Lucius had never knotted anyone.

Not once in his life.

Not in his youth, not during his rise to power, not in the shadowy decades that followed. Even Alphas who ruled bloodied empires found themselves tethered by lust or longing but not him. Not until her. And now, he couldn’t get out of her.

Literally.

His knot was still locked tight inside Yari, her slick heat wrapped around him, pulsing with aftershocks from the climax he’d ripped from her body. Her sweat soaked his skin, her scent, wild, sweet, broken was on his mouth, in his lungs, laced into his very blood.

Lucius had never lost control.

Until she’d begged.

Until she’d said please, trembling and tear-streaked, heat pouring from her like wildfire, hips writhing in desperate surrender.

Now he stood with her pressed against the cold wall of his chamber, her limbs limp but her eyes still dazed, bruised from pleasure and exhaustion. His hands held her thighs up, but she wasn’t struggling. She clung to him, like her body knew what her
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