Marked In His Rut: The Alpha's Forgotten Omega
"You'll make it hard for me to maintain control."
His eyes widened. I leaned in and pressed my lips to his neck.
"You feel it, don't you?" I whispered against his skin. "How hungry I am for you?"
"Zane, today is your coronation day," Sora breathed. "You have to be ready for it."
"There's time," I told him, already hard and horny.
"You're... you're poking me," he stammered.
My hands roamed all over him, gripping his sides and stomach.