Daniel's lips were parted a little, and his eyes were closed. His chest was going up and down as he slept, and his scent was filling Ivan's nose, making his fangs itch to bite something.
He wanted to mark the omega beneath him, and his hands started to go a little faster.
"Darn it-! I am so close. But my hands are no longer enough."
Ivan looked down at the intoxicating picture in front of him. Black hair and pale skin that showed off all the marks he had left on Daniel. The lower part of the omega was covered in all kinds of body fluids and was drenched with a mixture of their scents.
Ivan needed more. He needed Daniel to smell more like him and to make sure no one would be mistaken about who Daniel belonged to.
"Ugh, let me borrow your thighs for a minute-"
Ivan's hand found Daniel's legs before he pulled them together and pressed his cock between them.
