quiet, always.

"Pathetic." Henry muttered, looking down at Frank Morello, blood pooling under his head from the hole Henry had just put in his head. He lowered his gun, turning to look over his shoulder at his men. "Why are you just standing there, boys? Put this hotel on lock down."

Frank Morello had been the top dog, his gang ran the whole upstate of New York. You name it, his hands were in it. Money laundering, bribery, drugs, illegal weapons, all of that while he used this fancy five star hotel as a front. Henry wasn't just some punk sticking his neck out for no reason, his family dominated the west coast, and he was looking to expand. He had moved to New York while his brothers held his businesses down in California.

When he heard the whole underground mafia scene on the east coast was being ran by a beta... He couldn't let that continue. "Kill anyone whose not willing to bow down to new management." Henry fixed his tie, handing his gun off to one of his henchmen, before rudely stepping over the corpse of the fallen mob boss.

"Uh, boss man?" One of the cronies spoke up, causing Henry to arch a brow in his direction. "He had a kid. She's locked up in her room on the top floor. What should we do about her?"

"Nothing." Henry shook his head, sliding his hands into his trouser pockets. "Leave that to me... And, clean this up," he glanced back down to the body by his feet. "the kid doesn't need to see her dad like this."

The moment the body was removed, wait staff had been called in to scrub the blood from the floor. Henry hadn't expected the man to have a kid, especially not one he kept holed up in his business. Sure it was a large hotel, but a business like this wasn't suitable for a girl to be around.

Heading up to the top floor, Henry had his men stationed at every elevator door and every exit. No one would come or go without his knowledge. "What's the girls name?" He asked as he stepped off of the elevator, already eyeing the double doors down the hall that led into her suite.

"Sophia."

"And what do we know about her?"

"She's an omega."

"Oh?"

A smirk appeared on Henry's face as he smoothed out his jacket. Things just keep getting more and more interesting. "No one is to interrupt, understand?" He barked at his men, before taking a slow stride toward her room.

Stepping in front of her bedroom doors, Henry brought his fist to knock gently against the wood. "Sophia?" He called, his voice dipping as he commanded her to open the door. "Let me in."

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Sophia had no way of knowing what was going on beneath her in the hotel but she couldn't shake the feeling of unease. She frowned as she stood, beginning to pace back and forth in the middle of her room. From side to side, she walked with a frown settled on her face. She moved to the large windows on the far side of her room, overlooking the expanse of the city. She breathed a small sigh, trying to will herself to relax. But she could feel something was wrong, right down to her core. Sophia let out a low whine as she turned, all but rushing toward her nest that was propped up on a small mattress built against the window.

She climbed under the blankets, burying herself inside as she nuzzled into the blanket that was scented by her father only a few days ago. It still smelled like him. Sophia huffed as she squirmed around, eventually settling down with her facing the windows. Her head perked up when she heard the tell tale sound of the elevator doors opening and closing. Having called this room home for so long, Sophia had gotten used to when she should expect visitors.

Climbing from her nest, Sophia frowned as she started toward the door. The closer she got to the door, the worse her anxiety seemed to grow. And that feeling was only solidified when she heard an unfamiliar knock followed by a voice she didn't recognize. Her brows pulled together as she took an immediate step backward. her father had always warned her against answering the door if she didn't recognize either the voice or the knock.

Sophia started to shake her head, "No, I-" but then Henry's voice dipped and her blood ran cold. She had been sure everything could be okay but then that voice spoke again and she had no choice but to step forward and unlock the door. Sophia let out a whine as she pulled the door open.

She began to back away from Henry, his scent unfamiliar and something she couldn't quite place. But she recognized her father's scent and that told her more than it should have. Something was terribly wrong.

"W-Who are you? Where's Daddy?" She demanded, her voice coming out surprisingly strong despite her growing anxiety.

Henry knew the omega behind the door would have to obey him, especially when he willed her to do with his voice. There wasn't an omega on the planet who could defy an alphas command. When the large double doors open, Henry's gaze fell until it landed on Sophia, and despite her shaky demeanor, a smile appeared on his face.

"Daddy?" He breathed, a light chuckle behind his words. Henry stepped forward, forcing the girl to step back as he allowed himself into the room. "Daddy's gone, sweetie." He turned his back to her only to place his hands on the door, closing it abruptly. "I expected him to make a louder noise as he fell, but you know what they say. Weak leaders are easily replaced." He straightened his shoulders before turning back around, his eyes falling back to her face.

"You can call me daddy now though, if you like." Stepping closer to her, he let his hand fall through her hair, the gentle touch sending her scent wafting towards him. "Mmm." His jaw clenched as he stepped away, enjoying the sweet scent as he explored her room. It was just what he expected. Of course her father gave her the most lavish suite in the whole hotel. Her bed was a double king, encased in a beautiful canopy and the wallpaper was decorated with bits of gold all throughout.

A spoiled little pup she was.

"I suppose I could let you keep your room..." He brought his hand to his chin as if he was deep in thought. "so long as you behave."

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Sophia's brows pulled together as Henry declared her father was gone. She was figuring out what had happened but she was desperate for it not to be true. She had adored her father, he had doted on her. That was evidenced by how elaborate her room was. She was a well cared for pup, there was no second-guessing that. But the way Henry spoke about her father falling, it chilled her right to her core.

Frozen to her spot, Sophia's eyes were wide as Henry stepped closer to her. She wanted to shove his hand away but Sophia had never been very brave at all, having never needed to be afraid before.

Run. Sophia knew what her father would tell her to do, he'd made sure she knew the escape plan if she ever found herself in a situation like this. She had always thought she would have her father to fall back on but now all she could think about was the fact that she needed to get out of this room. She needed to get to someone who would be willing to keep her safe and get her away from here. There were people who would always be loyal to her father and she knew that she just had to find one of them.

Sophia swallowed thickly, eyeing Henry warily as he made his way throughout the room. There was no time to think about it and as much as she didn't want to accept that, Sophia realized it. She launched herself toward the door, pulling it open before she continuing down the side of the hotel, toward the staircase. Sophia hadn't recognized the men by the elevator and that was all the fuel she needed to know the staircase was the way to go.

Henry inhaled deeply, his chest puffing out and his shoulders squaring as he heard the doors open. It didn't surprise him that she would try to run. Unfortunately for her, she would only be met by his men on every floor, and the bloodshed and carnage they had been reaping on her family. She wouldn't get far, it was silly to think she even had a chance.

Sighing, he turned on his heel and tried to keep his composure. Poor Sophia did not want to find herself on his bad side. Stepping back out into the hall, it was already evident that his men stationed by the elevator were already tailing her.

Whistling, he slowly made his way towards the stairs, where he heard a bit of commotion. His men apprehended Sophia by the end of the stairwell, after she had been cornered by more of his dogs meeting her at the end. Grabbing her roughly by the arms, they began to escort her back up, only for Henry to call down for them to stop. Looking down over the railing, he shook his head. "No need boys, take her to the basement."

Straightening his tie, Henry began to take each step down carefully, almost stalking her as he made up the distance between him and his men. Henry kept quiet, saying nothing as the girl squirmed and tried fighting against the strong alphas who escorted her down the stairs. There was nothing to say. He had instructed her to behave and she had immediately went against him.

She would learn.

"I want her chained up. By a collar around the neck." He informed his men, crossing his arms over his chest as they made it to the basement floor.

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Sophia froze halfway down a set of steps when the door burst open and another alpha appeared in front of her. She whined as she looked back up, shrinking against the wall as the two alphas closed in on her. She had briefly entertained the idea of jumping over the railing but she was still nearly ten stories up. Jumping would not end well. Tears burned the corners of her eyes as the alpha from above her reached out, grabbing her so tightly she knew there would be bruises in the morning.

Flinching as Henry called out to them, Sophia's eyes nearly bulged out of her head at his words. The basement? He was forcing her down to the basement? It was somewhere she had never been before but she wasn't naive. The basement wasn't a fun place to be and that was the exact reason why she had never been down there. Her father had always kept her safe.

Sophia struggled against the alphas but it was useless. She would twist and turn but it only caused their grips to tighten on her. She let out another whine, her distress only spiking once they reached the basement. She shook her head, trying to dig her heels into the ground as if she thought it would stop her. But she ended up tossed against the wall in a heap, one of the alphas standing back while the other moved to wrap a collar around her neck as instructed.

It wasn't until the collar locked into place that Sophia let out a sob. The gravity of the situation was sinking in because she could still see the wet spot not too far away from her. It was large enough to have been a body and Sophia's mind had already pieced together whose body it was.

Her body started to shake as she looked up to Henry, unable to make out his features as her tears blurred her vision. "P-Please... I don't... I don't have anything to do with Daddy's business! I swear! Don't know anything about it!" She started shouting because she was sure that was what this was about. "Please. Just let me go! I won't ever bother you, I swear."

"Did I tell you to speak?" Henry asked her as he entered the basement after his men. Looking from side to side, eyeing his henchmen, he finally let his gaze fall back to the omega in front of him. She looked much prettier down on her knees, with that collar around her throat, put in her place. The chain didn't have much length on it, keeping her locked in place by the wall. "That's the problem with omegas. You spoil them a little too much and then they forget where their place is."

One of his men laughed, both nodding in agreement. Henry held his hands out from his sides, as if contemplating what Sophia could have possibly been thinking. "You could still be up in your posh little room, sitting pretty on your little bed. Like a good bitch," he spat the words, beginning to lose his cool. That, or her scent was beginning to get to him. It was sweet and inviting, even with how terrified she was. It was soured slightly, but not enough to stop him from enjoying it. "All you had to do was behave."

"What makes you think I'd let you walk out of here? If I've killed every single one of your father's men, what," his voice boomed across the basement, "makes you think I'd let Frank Morello's daughter go?" He huffed, trying to stop himself from laughing. "You know far too much."

Henry stopped in front of her, squatting down so he could be eye level with her. "Daddy's little princess," he reached out to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing over the soft delicate skin. "How many days do you think you could spend down here? No food, no water. Before you break?"

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"Well, no, but I-" The words were stuttered at best as Sophia tried to answer Henry's first question. Her brows pulled together and she shook her head at his assumption. She wanted to argue with him but he kept getting closer and closer to her. She shrank back against the wall behind her, whimpering as she tried to make herself as small as possible. Realizing that Henry had killed all of her father's men broke her heart because she had been close to many of them. A lot of his men had watched her grow, of course they would care for her.

Sophia visibly flinched when Henry started yelling. She raised her hands and covered her face, trying to calm her nerves as Sophia let out a broken whimper. She was terrified of Henry and for the first time, Sophia found that she hated the fact that she was an omega. Henry would be able to tell just how afraid she was and there was nothing she could do to protect herself.

Sniffling as Henry knelt in front of her, Sophia's body tensed when Henry reached out to cup her cheek. She shivered, trying to press herself closer against the wall. "I-I... please. I don't know anything about Daddy's business! I swear," she whimpered, her tears falling steadily. "Please don't... I'll go back to my room. I won't fight. I won't leave.. whatever you want. Please," she tried to reason, letting out another whimper. Sophia's entire body was shaking, it was evident just how afraid she was of Henry and his men. If they had managed to take out her father and all of his men, then they must be a formidable group.

Henry clicked his tongue, Sophia's pleading doing absolutely nothing to sway his already decided mind. "I don't believe you." He gently slapped the side of her face, just enough to startle her. Rising back to his full height, Henry fixed his trousers and crossed his arms over his chest.

"I think a certain little omega needs to know the cold, hard cement floor as her bed for a few nights." Henry was a strong alpha, with plenty of self control. Sophia's scent might be captivating, but he wasn't going to allow it to sway his opinions. "Surely that will teach you to behave."

Turning away from the crying girl, Henry instructed his men to keep a close eye on her. "Stay posted at the steps all night. Don't let her out of her sight." Just because she was chained to the wall meant nothing to Henry. He wouldn't give her even the slightest chance to escape.

"Goodnight, omega." He called without another glance in her direction.

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Sophia had cried out as Henry retreated out of the room, desperate not to be left in the basement all night long. She had no way of knowing when the next time she would be let out could possibly be or even when she would see someone again. The thought terrified her as tears welled in her eyes. She didn't want to cry but there was no use in trying to contain them as her tears started to fall. She hung her head, curling into a tight ball. Eventually, Sophia cried herself to sleep.

- - -

Starting to come to, Sophia was tossing and turning as she let out a small whine. It wasn't until another wave of pain shot through her lower stomach that Sophia's eyes flew open. Her heat? With everything that had just happened, Sophia had completely forgotten about her upcoming heat. It wasn't due for another few days but it was no surprise that her heat had come early, given the situation that she now found herself in.

"H-Hello?" Sophia called out, trying to get one of the guard's attention but neither one heard her or they both simply chose to ignore her. She had no clue. She whined, pressing her thighs together as she looked around the room. She wanted so badly to go back upstairs where she could curl up in her nest. That was all she wanted at the moment. Squeezing her eyes shut, Sophia pressed herself against the wall wall. It was the only relief she could get, the cool wall feeling good against her skin. It wasn't long before her temperature continued to rise, her skin breaking out in a thin layer of sweat.

Henry hadn't been in a rush to return to the little omega. He had even allowed him to sleep in, after taking her father's old suite as his new one. It only seemed right, seeing as he was the new boss of Morello's sprawling empire. When he did wake, he took his time taking a shower and fixing his hair, even trimming his mustache before dressing in a sharp dark gray suite with a sleek plaid tie.

He always had to look his best.

After ordering breakfast up to his room, he straightened his suit jacket and enjoyed a delicious meal to start the day. Staring down at the scraps on his plate, a devilish smirk rose to his lips. Picking the plate up, he left his room and headed straight for the elevator. His destination being the basement.

"Good morning," he smiled politely to his men who guarded the doors as he stepped out. "Leave us be, hmm?" He instructed them, and within seconds, they were stepping into the elevator to do as he said.

Henry turned and began making the rest of the way to the basement. It was surprising he heard nothing, not even a single sob and he wondered at what point in the night she decided to stop blabbering like a baby. Pushing the doors open to the section of the basement he had left her, her scent hit him like a brick.

It was heavy, almost overbearing and disgustingly sweet. What was the chances of her heat arriving now? Gritting his teeth, Henry swallowed as he made himself known.

"Omega." He laid his eyes on her, watching her pressing her body against the cold wall. The only relief she could give herself. "How did we sleep? Hungry?" He teased her, tilting the plate over and allowing his scraps to hit the floor. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock, doing his best to deny the urge to pounce on her immediately.

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Sophia moaned out in pain as the door of the room opened. Already, she could smell him and she hated what had body was begging for. She wanted him, she wanted his hands on her body and his knot inside of her. Just the thought was enough to make her sick to her stomach, wanting the man who had killed her father and all of the men she'd grown up around... and still, Sophia's body was desperate for his touch.

She squeezed her eyes shut, exhaling slowly and deliberately. Sophia wasn't about to beg him to touch her, she would suffer through this heat and she would come out on the other side without Henry's comfort. Just because he was an alpha didn't mean she was going to ask for him.

Sophia glared at the floor by Henry's feet, without lifting her head because she was sure that if she did, she would give in to her desires. If she saw Henry's face, if she let herself just stop thinking about what he'd done for a moment too long, her walls would crumble. It was in her biology, something that she simply couldn't ignore. No matter how much she may have wanted to. Griting her teeth at the scraps of food that hit the floor, Sophia forced her head to turn to the side.

"My father.. has many.. m--many loyal men. Y-You won't.. won't get away with what you did," Sophia spit out the words. She was in pain, terrified, and frustrated all at once. Sophia reached up, dragging the back of her hand over her face in an effort to calm the layer of sweat that had settled on her skin.

"Let them come." Henry murmured, tossing the plate to the side. It clattered once on the floor once before shattering to pieces. "I'll put a bullet hole between their eyes like I did your father."

There was no personal malice Henry held for Sophia or her father. It was just the way you played the game. The bigger shark always came out on top and Henry was the biggest shark. These were his waters now. "Are we not going to eat?" He asked, dragging in a deep breath, unable to stop himself from enjoying her scent. Even through her crying and her fear, her heat was turning it so sweet. It was almost unbearable and Henry knew how this was going to end.

"I can smell your heat, little omega. I know you must be feverish, so hungry. Thirsty, even?" Henry stepped closer, almost shyly. He knew the closer he got to Sophia the more demanding his urge would become. His gaze narrowed as he looked down on her and he wondered if she knew the danger she was in. Her dark hair fell over her shoulders, tangled and matted where she had slept on the cold, hard floor, but still. Henry grimaced, unable to push the thoughts out of his mind. Sophia reminded him so much of her, even her scent was similar. The way she tried to act so tough and unbreakable, just as his own omega had. The only omega he had ever claimed as his own.

He stepped even closer, leaning down to wrap the leash that chained her to the wall around his fist. "I can help you," he smirked, finally allowing himself to meet her gaze. He jerked on the leash, forcing Sophia to his side, centimeters away from him. Reaching out, he brushed his fingers through her hair, feeling his cock harden beneath his trousers. Her answer didn't matter, Henry knew what was about to happen.

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Sophia shrank backward, trying to get as far away from Henry as she could. She shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut as Henry spoke to her. “I don’t want anything from you,” she snapped through gritted teeth, shaking her head again. She was determined not to give into her desires, even if every one of her instincts was telling her to. Sophia has never been with an alpha, she had only ever been comforted with medicine to ease her symptoms and to get her through her heats.

Yelping as Henry yanked her forward, Sophia had tried to brace herself so he couldn’t but her fight was useless. When Henry’s fingers ran through her hair, Sophia started to shake even worse than she had been. Her inner omega was preening at the alpha’s offer but Sophia couldn’t bring herself to ignore the fact that he was the man who had murdered her father.

“S-stop. Please. Please d-don’t. I just... my nest. My nest is upstairs. I just want my nest and then I won’t bother you. For the rest of my heat. Please,” Sophia was getting more hysterical by the minute, knowing that it was the only thing that might be able to bring her some sort of comfort.

Henry perked up at the mention of her nest. "Ah..." He smiled, though there was something off about it, something dark. As if Henry had a very bad idea. "Okay, omega. I'll take you to your nest." He wrapped the leash around his hand, unlocking it from the wall. "We'll get you all comfortable..."

"Come." He called her to her like a dog, leading her through the basement by the leash, admiring how she was forced to follow him on her hands and knees. Henry reached out and punched the button on the elevator for the top floor, the sickening grin permanent on his face.

The doors opened and he looked over his shoulder, down at Sophia. "Go." He demanded of her, forcing her into the elevator before him. Henry knew how sacred nests were. Alphas were always meant to ask before entering one, and even then, it was blasphemous to mess one up, to do anything that might upset the omega. Henry didn't subscribe to such ideals. Omegas were property to him, and therefore, so were their nests.

He watched as the elevator doors closed, staring at the numbers above the door as they made their ascension, slowly growing closer and closer to the top floor. When the bell dinged and the doors opened once more, Henry could feel how sweaty his palms were getting. The sheer excitement he was feeling was nothing like he had felt recently. It had been years since he had lost his omega.

"Lead the way..." He smirked, looking down at Sophia.

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Sophia sniffled, all too much hope that Henry was going to just take her to her nest so she could relax and get through this heat. Tears welled in her eyes as she was forced to crawl after Henry. She curled into a ball as far from Henry as the leash would allow her to get away from him. She wanted no part of Henry being in her room. So close to her nest. The thought made the hair on the back of her neck stand on end. She shivered as the elevator doors opened and her stomach churned at the thought of having to lead Henry to her nest.

Crawling into her room, Sophia's eyes went to her nest almost immediately. It was all she wanted but she couldn't bring herself to point Henry toward it. Something just felt so incredibly wrong about it. So instead, Sophia turned herself toward her double king bed. It was easy to pass off as her nest. Or so she hoped, anyway.

Sophia started toward her bed, only to choke and gasp when Henry didn't move at all. She took a single step backward before she frowned, twisting around to face him. "M-My nest?" Sophia sounded confused as she looked up to him, trying to urge him toward her bed so that she could start a nest there and try to get through this heat as painlessly as she could given she had just lost everyone she knew.

"That's not your nest." Henry eyed her bed, standing completely still when she tried to make her way towards it. It was obvious to him. The sheets and blankets were made neatly, the pillows fluffed and sat perfectly at the head of her bed. It was no where near a nest. Pulling her back towards him, Henry decided to leave the collar and leash on her, half expecting her to try and make another run for it.

If it wasn't made evident by Sophia's reaction upon entering the room, Henry would've realized it sooner or later. Wrapping the leash tighter around his hand, he stepped further into her room, admiring the luxe decor before his eyes fell to the little circular mattress near her bay windows. It was piled high with blankets and pillows and Henry could perfectly make out her father's scent.

Stepping towards her nest, Henry told himself this was more of a punishment for her, rather than something he wanted to do. She had directly disobeyed him and there needed to be consequences for that. "Go on, get in." He unraveled the leash from his hand, motioning towards her little nest.

Ruining an omegas nest was... Just not heard of. But as Henry watched Sophia slowly creep into her nest, fluffing the blankets around and doing her best to make herself comfortable, Henry knew he wouldn't be able to stop himself. She looked so much like Rose it was uncanny. And her scent, how could her scent even be so similar... Henry stalked forward, his feet stopping centimeters away from the mattress on the floor and for only a moment, he wondered if he was really about to break every rule when it came to nesting.

Dropping the leash from his hand, Henry slid his suit jacket off, letting it fall to the floor as he stepped out of his shoes. His tie fell next, before his hands moved to undo each button on his shirt, slowly as if he was still contemplating his next action. His cock was already hard and he was sure Sophia could see the tent it created in his pants. He didn't ask before he stepped into her nest, falling down onto his knees as he crawled over top of her.

Her scent whisked around him, and even her father's, but now Henry's scent was permeating the nest, tainting everything he touched. It made him giddy, knowing that even once he left her alone, she wouldn't be able to find peace in her nest without sensing him. Pinning her arms above her head, Henry forced himself on her, his lips trailing along her jaw. "You're my omega, now." He whispered against her ear before kissing down her throat, stopping just over the space where her neck met her shoulder. He wouldn't claim her just yet, though the urge was strong to resist.

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Sophia let out a pathetic whine when Henry pinpointed that her bed wasn't her nest. She hated the idea of Henry even being able to see her nest. It felt like a violation, even if she realized such a thing was ridiculous. Henry wouldn't actually touch her nest, Sophia was sure of it. Despite everything that he had done, there was no way that he was that big of an asshole. Messing with an omega's nest was just something that wasn't done, no matter who you were. Sophia didn't know much about her father's business but even she knew that.

Led over to her net, Sophia hesitated as she stared down at the mass of blankets. She ached to be covered, protected and as comfortable as she could be without her medication to get through her heat. The thought to ask Henry for the pills was there but she was afraid of how he would react. Would he be angry?

Crawling into the bed, Sophia began to fluff the blankets before she curled up inside, just reaching out to pull the blankets over her body when she caught sight of Henry started to undress. Her stomach dropped as she watched him from he corner of her eye; his suit jacket was off first, followed by his tie, and his shirt next. No. No. There was simply no way Sophia was going to invite Henry into her nest, the only place she could feel close to her father.

"N-No. Not my ne-" Sophia's protest was cut short when Henry didn't seem to listen to a word she had said before he knelt in front of her. Her eyes were wide as she tried to push herself away from him, only to freeze when Henry reached for her arms. She started shaking her head frantically, her breath coming in short, rapid bursts as her panic began to set in. Already, Sophia was being overwhelmed by Henry's scent. By the lack of her father's scent.

Sophia's shoulders pulled tight as she bent her head to the side, trying desperately to block Henry's ability to claim her. In her nest of all places. "S-Stop. Please.. n-not here. Not in.. h-here. Please. W-We can... my bed," Sophia tried to reason with Henry, he body arching forward in an effort to get closer to him despite her words. She craved his touch even if she didn't want to admit to it,. Her mind and body were saying two entirely different things.

One of Henry's hands dropped from her wrists, sliding down the way her body arched, until his hand rested on the small of her back. He pulled her closer towards him, pressing her firmly against his chest. He littered small kisses along her shoulder and her neck, despite her arguing against him. A thin layer of sweat was perspiring across her skin, heat emitting from every inch of her.

"Yes, in here." Henry whispered against her ear, his teeth nipping gently against her earlobe. His trousers were still on, and that was the only comfort Sophia would get, until he shed them off too. Bucking his hips, he grinded against her as he ripped her shirt away. "Doesn't that feel better? You're sweating..." He threw it out of the nest, before rising up on his knees, beginning to tug her pants down her legs. "Have you ever been with an alpha before, omega?"

He crawled back over top of her, his hand roaming up the inside of her trembling thigh. It was so hot between her legs, her underwear damp as his fingers twisted into the fabric. "I know how to help you," he breathed, feeling like he was slowly losing sense of control. Ignoring her begging, his eyes ran down her body, admiring every inch. His cock was throbbing, pressing hard against his pants, just knowing this sweet little omega needed him. Whether she knew it or not. Henry slid her panties down her legs, agonizingly slow before he forced her legs apart.

She was absolutely dripping, her slick coating her slit and her thighs. Feeling generous, Henry held her legs tightly to keep them separated as he leaned down between her shaking thighs. He kissed over her slit before using his tongue to part her open, circling around her clit and exploring between her folds. Sophia tasted so sweet. Wrapping his arms around her legs, he pulled her down closer to him, his tongue exploring down and slowly prodding against her opening. He couldn't help the moan that escaped his lips, closing his eyes, imagining it was his own sweet Omega he was servicing instead.

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