Chapter 84: Knotted by my ex’s Alpha Father -7

Kai’s heat crashed over him without warning in the middle of the second night he spent at the penthouse.

One moment he knelt beside Dorian’s chair with the collar locked around his throat. The next moment his body temperature spiked and slick poured down his thighs in a continuous rush.

The scent that filled the room turned thick and sweet and impossible to ignore.

Dorian set down his glass and stood. He gripped the front of the collar and pulled Kai up until their faces nearly touched. "Your suppressants failed."

Kai’s voice shook. "I timed the last dose wrong. It is here."

Dorian marched him to the bedroom and pushed him onto the center of the large bed. "Strip. Present. Now."

Kai tore his clothes off and dropped to his elbows and knees. He lowered his chest to the mattress and lifted his hips high.

Slick soaked the sheets beneath him within seconds. Dorian opened a drawer and removed a set of soft leather cuffs connected by a short chain.

He fastened them around Kai’s wrists and secured the chain to the headboard so that Kai’s arms stretched forward and stayed locked in place.

"You will not use your hands tonight," Dorian said. "You will take everything I give you and you will ask for more when I allow it."

Kai tested the cuffs once. The chain held. "Yes, sir."

Dorian stripped and climbed onto the bed behind him. He forced Kai’s knees wider with his own and thrust inside in one long stroke that seated him to the root.

Kai cried out and pulled against the cuffs. Dorian set an immediate hard pace. Each thrust drove slick out around his cock and filled the room with wet sounds.

"This heat belongs to me," Dorian said. "Every drop of slick. Every sound you make. Every time you beg. I will knot you until the cycle breaks and then I will knot you again."

Kai’s body clenched hard around him. "Please, alpha. Harder."

Dorian reached forward and wrapped the leash that matched the collar around his fist. He pulled until Kai’s head lifted and his back arched deeper.

The new angle let Dorian drive straight into the place that made Kai’s vision white out. He kept the tension on the leash while he fucked him without pause.

"You will count every knot," Dorian ordered. "Out loud. Start with this one."

The first knot swelled and locked. Heat flooded Kai’s core. He gasped the number. "One, sir."

Dorian stayed buried until the swelling eased enough to pull free. He did not give Kai time to rest. He flipped him onto his back, hooked the chain higher so that Kai’s arms stayed stretched above his head, and pushed back inside.

The second round lasted longer. Dorian stroked Kai’s cock in tight pulls timed to his thrusts and denied him permission to come until Kai sobbed the request three times.

"Come."

Kai spilled across his own stomach while the second knot locked. He forced the word out. "Two."

Dorian cleaned him with a damp cloth between rounds and pressed a bottle of water to his lips. "Drink. You will need it."

Kai swallowed obediently. The heat made every nerve surface-level sensitive. When Dorian pushed into him for the third time Kai’s legs shook uncontrollably.

Dorian pinned his thighs wide and used short, grinding strokes that kept constant pressure on the swollen place inside him.

"You used to spend heats alone or with an alpha who left early," Dorian said. "That ends now. I stay. I feed you. I fill you. I decide when you rest."

Kai’s voice broke. "Thank you, sir. Please do not stop."

The third knot forced another orgasm out of him that left tears running toward his temples. He counted it. "Three."

Hours blurred. Dorian rotated positions with deliberate control. He bent Kai over the edge of the bed and held the leash short so that every thrust pulled against the collar.

He sat against the headboard and made Kai sink down onto his cock while the cuffs kept his hands useless behind his back. He ordered Kai to present on the floor beside the bed and took him there with one hand fisted in his hair.

Between every knot Dorian made him drink water and eat small pieces of fruit from his fingers. He wiped excess slick from Kai’s thighs and praised the way his body stayed open and greedy.

When Kai’s voice turned hoarse from begging, Dorian rested two fingers on his tongue and let him suck while the next knot formed.

"You are taking this better than most omegas in full heat," Dorian said during a brief pause. "You stay present enough to answer me. That earns you the right to ask for what you need."

Kai’s eyes stayed glassy. "I need your knot again, alpha. I need you to hold me down and use me until I cannot think about anything else."

Dorian cuffed his ankles to the corners of the bed for the next round and spread him completely open.

He fucked him with long, punishing strokes that made the chain on the wrist cuffs rattle against the headboard.

When the fourth knot locked Kai came without a hand on his cock, body convulsing, voice raw as he counted.

"Four, sir."

The night stretched into the next day. Dorian allowed short periods of sleep only while the knot held them together.

Each time Kai drifted the heat pulled him back under with fresh waves of slick and need. Dorian answered every wave.

He marked Kai’s neck and shoulders with deep bites that would last for days. He spoke steady commands that cut through the fog of instinct.

"Breathe. Push back onto me. Ask properly."

Kai obeyed every time. "Please knot me, sir. Please fill me. Please keep me."

By the sixth knot Kai’s body had gone pliant and heavy. Dorian removed the ankle cuffs but left the wrists chained. He gathered Kai against his chest and thrust up into him in a slow, deep rhythm while one hand stroked his hair.

"Your revenge is still in there," Dorian said quietly. "I can feel it. But this heat is rewriting parts of it. You will leave this bed more mine than you planned."

Kai turned his face into Dorian’s neck and inhaled the strong alpha scent. "I know, sir. I can feel it too."

Dorian locked the sixth knot and held him through the long pulses of release. "Say what you want when this cycle ends."

Kai’s answer came out soft and certain. "I want to stay collared. I want you to keep deciding. I still want him to know what he lost, but I want this more than I want the hurt to land clean."

Dorian’s hand settled at the base of the collar and stayed there. "Honest. That is enough for now."

The heat continued through another full day and night. Dorian never left the bed for longer than it took to retrieve water or food. He used the leash to guide Kai into every position he wanted.

He spanked the backs of Kai’s thighs when the omega grew too restless between rounds, the sharp sounds and the sting pulling fresh slick each time. He made Kai thank him for every strike and every knot.

When the worst of the fever finally broke Kai lay exhausted and open and thoroughly marked. Dorian unlocked the cuffs and rubbed the circulation back into his wrists. He cleaned him with warm cloths and then pulled him into the center of the bed.

"You will rest here. The collar stays on. I will be in the next room if you need me. You will call for me and not try to handle anything alone."

Kai’s voice was nearly gone. "Yes, sir."

Dorian leaned down and pressed a firm kiss to the side of Kai’s mouth. "You survived this the way I required. That matters. Sleep."

Kai closed his eyes. His body still fluttered with aftershocks and the deep ache of repeated claiming.

The revenge that had started everything sat quieter now, tempered by the solid weight of an alpha who had stayed through every hour of the heat and had controlled every breath of it.

He drifted off with the leather of the collar warm against his skin and the scent of Dorian saturating every inch of the sheets.