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makes the alpha groan against Lyney's neck. "You don't need to run from me... you're already mine and you know it." His tone softens as he licks the bite he had left earlier. Lyney hums, caressing the short hairs at Wriothesley's nape. "I know."

"You little shit..." Wriothesley would pant once the post but clarity hits. "...if you wanted my knot all you had to do was ask..." "And skip the thrill of seeing you like this? Perish the thought..." Lyney smirked, a gorgeous, infuriating smirk that

He can only whine and pant like the prey he is, tears rolling down his warm cheeks as he can't help but smile. Breathless giggles and laughs as he gets to feel the full force and hunger of his alpha until he is fully knotted and filled to the brim.

Already slick with sweat, warmed by exhaustion, panting- Lyney is devoured without patience or mercy, Wriothesley's canines sink into his neck to lock him in place as the alpha's c/cock is already halfway inside his dripping c/nt...

Eventually- either by his own exhaustion or a misstep, Lyney is captured...his mate's strong arms and claws wrap around his petite frame before he is plunged onto the floor, the wall, anywhere he can be put on his back for Wriothesley to easily mount him.

He needs to see his need grow, even going towards him in all fours if necessary, Lyney is as addicted to the chase as he knows Wriothesley is too...but every chase has a reward, and Lyney knows the long he manages to escape...the better it will be.

the little fucker he married. The little fucker that smirks as he feels his instincts rage to the point where he feels more animal than man, more predator than mate...and Lyney LOVES it. He needs to see Wriothesley panting, see him drool, smell his rage and despair-

brink of pure insanity- and Lyney is fast, very fast and tricky to catch even for an alpha as formidable as Wriothesley... that's what he loves most, seeing Wriothesley slowly seethe with rage at every turn he outsmarts the alpha, at every trick, every missed change to capture

Is when he finally finds Lyney, not because he's ready for the taking...but because this is the part where he *runs* The chase begins, with Lyney running, completely naked from his alpha- usually giggling, releasing more of that intoxicating scent that he KNOWS drives him to the

His steps become faster the more he takes to find him, the more his nose needs to sniff around to catch his mate's scent... it's thrilling yet oh so excruciating...it is a delicious torture that asuch as he may complain...he loves it. And Wriothesley's favourite part...

that his pervert omega wants to be haunted down. He will leave hints, scented pieces of clothing, maybe some slick pools on the floors if he's feeling bold- every little hint, every dose of Lyney's scent drives the alpha into a ravenous craze...

It begins without Wriothesley even knowing, it's always a surprise from his naughty little omega- all he needs to know that he wants to play is his empty side of the bed and his recently scented panties on his pillow...but no Lyney to be seen nearby. That's how Wriothesley knows

Especially when the pups spend the night at auntie Lynette's and they have their mansion all to themselves. They're able to be loud and as indecent as they want, to wear all kinds of lingerie and try every kink and toy money can buy... But their favourite is the chase...

Part 2~ 🙈 poipiku.com/12341832/1355220…

T!Lyney in his honeymoon lingerie~ - crowtheclown #Lyney #Wrioney #translyney #genshinnsfw #poipiku poipiku.com/12341832/1345905…

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*gets closer and taps mic* Wriothesley licking up wine from Lyney's tits *Steps back*