ETHAN'S HELL[alpha×alpha]

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How can you call yourself an alpha… when your hole is twitching so desperately, begging to be filled?”

The deep voice whispered directly into my ear, slow and laced with cruel amusement. His warm breath sent shivers down my neck. Then I felt his fingers at my entrance, moving in slow circles over my sensitive flesh in a torturous caress that sent a rush of adrenaline through my entire body.

I arched my back at the touch. I was completely intoxicated; I had never experienced anything like this before. I was numb from the torturous friction of his fingers against the soft skin of my most intimate place and from the thick, saturated air around us. The scent of two alphas’ pheromones colliding was so dense, so primal, it was almost toxic, wiping away any ability I had to think.

Without giving me a chance to catch my breath, he pushed two fingers inside me.

A broken gasp tore from my throat. The unexpected movement made my hips react on instinct, grinding back against the hand invading me, desperately searching for more. My heart pounded violently in my chest as I moaned uncontrollably, completely surrendering to that alpha’s precise, dominant movements.

His hand tightened brutally around my waist, his fingers digging into my flesh to keep me still. With a slow pull, he withdrew his fingers, leaving me gasping at the sudden emptiness before grabbing my ass and spreading me open without mercy.

I felt the thick, hard head of his c**k brush against my twitching entrance. The dry, heated friction sent a violent shudder through my entire body.

“Look at you, moving like that…” The dark voice echoed through the shadows once again, heavy with satisfaction. “You want my c**k inside you that badly? Since you’re begging so nicely, I’ll give you exactly what you want.”

The shock of that warm, soft contact made me hold my breath. Every shred of my alpha pride had been crushed beneath the overwhelming need to be dominated by him. My trembling legs could barely support me as my body hung weakly over the desk.

Muffled moans were the only sounds I could make.

I jolted awake, violently torn from that scene and thrown back into the harsh reality of my bedroom. My breathing was heavy, and a dull ringing filled my ears.

Before I could even recover from the dream, I felt something warm and wet between my legs.

“Your dream must have been really good…”

Angel’s voice came from the darkness before he took my hard c**k into his mouth again. As my eyes adjusted to the dimness, I made out his silhouette. He was kneeling between my legs, my c**k in his mouth while his hands moved steadily back and forth.

“Judging by the intensity of your pheromones, you were having quite a good time… They’re what woke me up,” Angel said before pulling off the top of his pajamas and, without waiting any longer, climbing on top of me.

“Angel… I need to get to work,” I protested, attempting to sit up.

“Of course, my love. I’ll be quick.”

Angel pressed a hand against my chest, keeping me pinned to the bed and cutting off any chance of escape. He pulled his pajama bottoms aside and guided my c**k inside him. As he slowly lowered himself onto me, a warm, wet, familiar sensation enveloped my c**k. He immediately began moving up and down in quick, steady motions, riding me.

I watched his beautiful, delicate features, the way his hair swayed, and the way he bit his lower lip. The sweet scent of his omega pheromones filled the room.

All of it should have turned me on. A real alpha would have been turned on by this…

But my mind was fixed on one person.