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The swing takes my weight with the padded supports beneath my thighs; the supports spread my thighs wide enough for Rhett to step between them.

Rhett carefully adjusts the supports, positioning my ankles in stirrups, before leaning over me.

He kisses me, as he ties down one of my wrists. Then he kisses me again, as he secures the second one.

“Now, you’re not going anywhere.” He gives a sharp smile. “You’re all mine to breed.”

“I already was yours, Alpha.” I feel exposed.

Vulnerable.

But this is exactly where I want to be.

Rhett’s eyes spark, and he rests his forehead against mine. “Keep saying things like that, and I’ll come too soon.”

Pure startled pleasure settles through me.

I lie, bound and yet more free than I have felt before.

My mind feels stuffed with cotton wool.

I can’t explain how I am feeling; all I am able to snarl is, “Knot.”

As if that word holds the universe.

My feelings.

Everything.

Yet Rhett appears to understand. He leans over, grazing his teeth dangerously down my scent gland.

I whimper.

“What did I say about giving orders?” Rhett’s hair feathers across his darkening eyes. “You like playing with fire, little Omega?”

I fucking do now.

I nod, eagerly.

Rhett chuckles, low and rumbling.

“Then let’s see if you like the feel of its burn.” He draws his hand down my stomach, and my muscles jump and twitch, as he positions himself between my spread thighs.

Slick is leaking onto the floor. My pussy clenches, desperate for a knot.

Rhett grips onto the swing, before he meets my gaze.

Then he drags me onto his cock in one hard thrust.

My eyes snap wide open.

I am stretched, burning, delirious with pleasure.

My head is raised in the support, and I can watch Rhett’s muscled body rippling as he works to fuck into me hard.

Am I an Omega toy for him? Or is he my Alpha toy?

I grin back at him.