His beautiful lover was lying under him, begging him to make love to him. Which alpha could deny his omega this request?
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Before Maximillian knew it, he found himself hovering over Julian's slender frame from behind, his presence eclipsing everything else. His hot breath brushed against the omega's nape, heavy with unvented desire. A wave of thick, musky pheromones rolled off the alpha, weaving an intoxicating spell around Julian.
"Julian..."
One strong arm snaked around Julian's waist, pressing their sweaty bodies together. The other hand cupped Julian's chin, a gentle nudge that tilted his face to the side for an urgent kiss.
"Dear, you should not," he said after they broke their kiss.
"Should not what?" Julian whispered, his grayish-blue eyes were glassy from uninhibited passion.
