In a fit of rage, he struck the Omega's neck with his still-bleeding hand, his fingers closing around the delicate skin with a painful grip.
Yves choked on a mix of surprise, pain, and shock as the jolt of sensation surged through his tense body, causing his breath to catch in his throat.
Choking gasps began to escape the Omega's lips, his attempts to draw a full breath hindered by the iron grip around his throat. His heart raced in his chest, each beat drumming in his ears like a relentless rhythm of panic.
His fingers grasped at Tristan's arm, a futile attempt to free himself from the man's grip.
However, the pain he felt quickly morphed into an overwhelming surge of sensations, a mixture of pleasure and agony that he couldn't control.
His body responded, betraying him as he found himself overcome by intense pleasure, culminating in a climax that took him by surprise.
