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Michael would never understand what the Kallingham police had been thinking when they assigned an omega detective to his case. A string of grissly murders and some higher up had looked at the flush face beneath him and gone, yup, set Detective Sex on Legs on the trail. Michael shook his head. Reached down to stroke the trembling leg hooked around his waist.
The omega impaled on his length whimpered through the gag. Thin fingers flexed as each thrust made the cuffs around the detective's wrists clink. The serial killer smiled down at his latest catch. The soft walls encasing his cock fluttered before tightening. Michael groaned. Rewarded the detective by leaning down to suckle at a hard, bobbing tit. The muffled whimpers heightened to a cry. Feasting on the sight before him, the naked detective now so needy and responsive, Michael thrust more forcefully. Again and again until at last his knot sank home.
Tearful eyes rolled back and the omega came. Those twitching walls tightened into a vice grip around him. Michael shuddered as his own orgasm crested. He filled the detective. Held the exhausted man close as he wondered if his seed would take. If not, it would next time. The omega's higher-ups had practically gifted him to the alpha. Michael was never been one to take gifts for granted. Perhaps the precinct would be more thoughtful about who they assigned to hunt him now. It didn't matter. Looking down at the trembling, flush detective, Michael smiled once more.