“Mine,” he snarls against the fresh mark.“~Yours~,” Ilya whimpers.Valen moves lower, dragging his open mouth over Ilya’s chest. He bites down on the Omega's nipple, scraping his teeth over the sensitive peak until Ilya is thrashing under him, his bound hands tugging uselessly at the tie above his head.Valen leaves a trail of dark, possessive bites all down Ilya’s stomach, his hips, and his inner thighs. He marks him everywhere, making sure that every single inch of Ilya's pale skin is painted with his Alpha's claim.And when Ilya is begging, whining, and dripping with slick pre-come, Valen finally moves between his legs.Valen uses his fingers quickly, stretching the Omega open with rough thrusts that make Ilya gasp like the air in his lungs is being sucked out, but Valen doesn't give Ilya time to adjust.“I want to fuck you so bad.”Within seconds, Valen lines his thick, aching length up with Ilya’s wet entrance. He grips Ilya’s hips with both hands, his fingers digging possessive
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