“Stop,” Deltta said.
Mac didn’t. He continued to the door.
“I said stop. Don’t make me chase you,” he growled, his voice rough and dark. Shivers ran up and down Mac's arms, making him tingly inside. He turned around to face him.
“I wanted to know if you’ve been with someone before because I need to be sure I won’t scar you for life. It’s reassuring to know that you’ve been with someone else because then you’ve known the gentle touch of another.” He snarled as if he didn’t mean what he said. “You won’t have any of that with me. The gentle side inside me died five years ago. We should know what to expect from each other before we begin.”
Mac swallowed.
He still wanted to do it?
“If we’re doing this, what do you expect from me?” Mac asked.
“Come closer. I don’t want to talk about this with you standing at the door as if you’re about to run away any second.” Deltta patted the space beside him. Mac walked to the bed and sat next to him. His scent swirled around him. He felt his cock harden and his hole grow wet. He wanted to roll around in his scent.
“And to answer your question, I haven’t been with an omega since the incident five years ago,” Deltta said softly.
Mac’s mouth fell open. That long? How did he handle his heats?
“The reason for that is I am not the alpha I used to be. I won’t make love to you, Mac. I’m going to fuck you hard, pin you down, sink my claws into you, and bite you. I’m going to stay inside you for hours. I might even tie you up if the mood strikes. I’ll do anything and everything I want to you because for my entire heat, you’ll be mine. I don’t mean mine because you’re here…no…you’ll be mine. You’ll belong to me, body and soul. And I need you to give yourself to me.”
Mac’s heart hammered hard in his chest. Heat crawled up his arms. He was speechless.
“Do you think you can handle that?” Deltta asked, turning to him. Mac took a deep breath. Weirdly enough, he wasn’t scared of the things he’d listed. As a matter of fact, he was excited, especially about what he said at the end. Mac never imagined he would one day belong to an alpha. But the thought of belonging to him was tempting, even if it was for a few days during his heat.
“I would like to try,” he said.
Deltta’s eyes darkened. Mac swallowed as they stared at each other. Desire ran hot and fast through his veins.
His cock throbbed hard; he felt like he was about to come.
“That’s good. What do you expect from me?”
Mac looked away. He felt embarrassed for even thinking of this.
“I want you to kiss me,” he said shyly. He looked down at his hands. “I know you might not want that because I’m not…”
“You’re not ...?”
Mac shook his head. He couldn’t say it. Couldn’t he see…that he wasn’t like other omegas?
“Come here,” Deltta said.
“What?”
“Come here,” he said, patting his thighs.
Did he want him to…?
“Don’t make me repeat myself.”
Mac got up and slung his leg over his thighs. He shivered as he placed his hands on his massive chest, settling on him.
Deltta hissed, his hips surging forward to grind into his. “Oh fuck, I thought we could ease into this. But I need you. Please tell me you want this.”
Mac nodded.
He was already hard for him. There was no way he was going back home without feeling him deep inside him. Mac tightened his thighs around his.