Smut Warning!!

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Harry seethed with rage, feeling a fury unlike anything he had ever experienced. He had been deceived and manipulated by his own father into marrying what he considered a worthless omega.

"It's alright, mate. What's done is done," Liam sighed, patting Harry's back.

Harry found himself at his parents' house, having driven there from the wedding venue. Meanwhile, Alfred had whisked Louis away to the lavish new penthouse where he and Harry were supposed to live together.

"I can't believe this, Li. I only wanted to get married for the assets and a quick shag or two from Lewis. This is bloody awful!" Harry ranted, his frustration pouring out.

Zayn sighed heavily, sensing the palpable anger radiating from Harry. He silently thanked his stars that they were all alphas; if there were any omegas present, they would likely faint from the sheer intensity of the angry pheromones in the air.

Liam, the wisest of the group, spoke up, "Harry, I believe you should give this a sincere chance. Like I said, what's done is done, and Louis seems like a decent person."

Harry scoffed at Liam's suggestion, "Decent? He married me for money. So, him and his father could live a lavish life. He's nothing but a worthless gold digger."

Sarah then interjected, "Harry, I don't think that's entirely fair. He might have been pressured into it by his father. Perhaps he did it for his family's sake." She attempted to reason with him calmly.

"Yeah, right! Forced? I highly doubt it! I'm sure me being the heir to the largest multinational company certainly helped! You know how omegas are! He must have been aware of the divorce clause, the little shit!" Harry ranted angrily, frustration evident in his tone.

Running a hand through his hair in agitation, he swiftly made his exit from the mansion, his anger still palpable, causing a few beta maids to quiver in fear from his intense pheromones. Zayn, Sarah, and Liam exchanged concerned looks, troubled by Harry's state of mind.

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Harry slammed the door of his penthouse, the luxurious space enveloped in darkness. Towering windows offered a stunning view of the outside world, showcasing an incredible panorama.

He needed to relieve his anger and also mate the omega and give him his bondmark, as per the last step of their wedding ceremony. Why not kill two birds with one stone? He'd fuck his anger away.

He reached the door of the room which was supposed to be theirs. It seemed Alfred had gotten Louis settled in well.

Harry jerked the door open, revealing a spacious, luxurious room adorned in black-themed décor. High windows offered a sweeping view of the cityscape, while a white chandelier illuminated the opulent space. A walk-in closet and a large bathroom were attached to the room.

The omega, a delicate figure, flinched at the sudden intrusion, standing frozen in place. With wide blue eyes, he gazed at Harry, a mixture of surprise and apprehension evident in his expression.

Harry noticed that Louis was still wearing the wedding dress, standing beside their bed with a pillow in hand. It seemed he had been in the midst of fluffing the pillow before Harry's abrupt entrance, but now he had frozen in place, simply staring at Harry with an unreadable expression.

Harry couldn't deny that Louis was certainly easy on the eyes, but that's all he wanted from the omega - to serve as pleasant eye candy and nothing more. He had no intention of allowing Louis to encroach upon his life or business any further than necessary.

Harry strode further into the expansive, luxurious room, shedding his jacket and tossing it carelessly onto a nearby chair. He settled himself at the opposite end of the bed, kicking off his shoes with a sense of irritation gnawing at him. He could feel the omega silently observing him, which only fueled Harry's growing anger, intensifying his frustration with the situation.

As Harry settled on the bed, he heard a slight whimper escape from the omega. Confusion crept over Harry; he hadn't even acted yet. Then, it dawned on him that his own anger was releasing potent pheromones, likely causing the omega's reaction.

However, Harry shrugged it off, dismissing any responsibility, it was the omega's fault he was so weak.

Harry then thought he'd test out his friends theory and prove them wrong once and for all. His friends who had for some reason been defending this gold digger. Harry stood up and approached the omega, who still held the pillow tightly.

As Harry closed the distance between them, Louis turned to face him, their gazes locking. Harry advanced until they were impossibly close, their breaths mingling in the tense air. Sensing Louis's retreat, Harry backed him against the bedside table, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

As Harry observed the fear flickering in Louis's eyes, he felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. This was exactly what he wanted - for the omega to fear him. In Harry's mind, the omega should know his place .

"Did you know about the divorce clause?" Harry asked, his tone harsh and accusing.

Louis's expression shifted to one of confusion, but he nodded hesitantly. "Y-yes," he replied softly.

With his suspicions confirmed, Harry felt a surge of vindication. Louis knew about the divorce clause; he was aware that they'd be bound for a lifetime. It was clear to Harry: Louis wanted nothing more than a lifetime supply of his money.

"Of course you did," Harry scoffed, his suspicions confirmed.

Louis, still utterly confused, questioned, "W-what's that supposed to mean?"

"That you're a gold digger," Harry stated harshly, his words dripping with contempt.

Harry observed as the fear in Louis's eyes morphed into anger.

"You can't talk to me like that," Louis retorted, his tone determined, eyebrows furrowed in defiance.

Harry felt a surge of satisfaction at Louis's reaction. With a smirk, he leaned in closer to Louis's ear, his voice low and threatening. "I can do whatever I want to you. And no one can stop me," he whispered ominously.

Louis shivered at the words, his voice faltering as he began to respond, "Yes, they-"

Harry's hand tightened around the omega's waist, causing him to gasp and halt his sentence midway. With a dark tone, Harry declared, "No. You belong to me for the time being. And in two years, when I'm finished with you, I'll discard you." He maintained eye contact with Louis as he spoke.

He observed as tears welled up in the blue eyes in response to his words. Good. If the omega wanted to be a gold digger, he would have to face the consequences.

"Now, behave like a good omega for your alpha," Harry growled, his grip on Louis's waist tightening as he pushed him towards the wall. Louis gasped as he was pressed against the wall, Harry looming over him, rendering him unable to move or resist, completely at Harry's mercy.

"We must honor our vows," Harry mocked, his voice dripping with disdain. "Don't you remember? Tonight, you'll receive a bondmark, omega, just as the officiant proclaimed, and I am a man of my words," he added, his tone dark and foreboding.

Louis shuddered at the words and Harry's commanding tone. Despite wanting to cry, his wolf counterpart yearned for nothing more than to receive a bondmark. It was instinctual for omegas to desire one. Louis couldn't bring himself to protest.

Moreover, Harry's aura of anger and dominance was overpowering, making him feel intensely submissive. It was purely biological; his wolf was taking control, viewing Harry as their alpha, urging him to submit. Louis understood that this was necessary.

He had willingly entered into this arrangement when he signed the contract. He just needed to comply for Harry's sake. He needed to be obedient.

Louis averted his gaze, unable to meet Harry's eyes. Harry firmly grasped Louis's chin, compelling the omega to meet his gaze. Slowly, he drew closer until their lips met, his own lips moving in sync with Louis's delicate ones. The sound of the omega's rapid heartbeat echoed as their lips connected.

As their lips touched, it felt as though a million fireworks had ignited. The sweet scent of the omega enveloped Harry, intensifying the moment.

Harry couldn't help but conclude that at least Louis would be a good fuck. A valuable asset, he thought, something of use.

The kiss sent a jolt through Harry's entire being, igniting every nerve. With a surge of desire, Harry gently slipped his tongue into Louis's mouth, who eagerly granted him permission. The sensation of their tongues intertwining felt exhilarating, sending waves of pleasure coursing through them both.

Harry eventually broke the kiss, trailing his lips along Louis's jawline before descending lower, down to the omega's neck. As he sucked on a particular spot, eliciting a high-pitched whine from Louis, Harry was convinced it was the most gratifying sound he had ever heard. Louis's moans echoed in the room, resembling those of a seasoned pornstar.

Harry persisted in his assault on Louis's neck, prompting more whimpering and alluring moans from the omega, who tilted his head to grant Harry better access. A tingling sensation coursed through Harry's stomach as he realized that the wolf within the pretty omega had already surrendered to him. The realization fueled Harry's primal instincts, unleashing a feral desire within him.

Harry's hands slipped beneath the fabric of Louis's wedding dress, gliding slowly up his thigh, eliciting shivers from the omega. Pausing at Louis's thick thighs, Harry gently caressed them, causing Louis to gasp in response. His hands continued their exploration, tracing over the contours of Louis's thighs, occasionally slipping in between them.

Then, Harry smelled it. Harry's senses were suddenly overwhelmed by the alluring scent of caramel, emanating from Louis's slick. The intoxicating aroma sent a surge of desire coursing through Harry, causing him to groan in pleasure. It was the most enticing scent he had ever encountered, fueling his primal instincts even further.

Harry's thoughts turned primal as he wanted to claim Louis completely, to use him until he couldn't even walk.

The potent scent of Louis's slick and the omega's arousal had stirred Harry's desire to the point of no return. He could no longer control the arousal that surged through him, feeling his hardness pressing urgently against his clothing.

Sensing Louis slipping further into an omega mindset, Harry pulled back slightly, removing his belt and unbuttoning his shirt. Glaring at Louis, he observed the omega's eyes becoming glazed over, his breathing growing shallow.

Harry was taken aback by the extent of Louis's submission. Realizing that direct orders were necessary for Louis to comprehend in this state, Harry resolved to give clear commands to guide him.

"Take it off, omega," Harry commanded firmly.

Louis obeyed, moving slightly away from the wall. His hands fumbled with the zipper at the back of his dress, but it appeared to be stuck, and he struggled to undo it.

Harry sighed in frustration, taking control of the situation. He gripped Louis's waist and turned him around, pinning him once again against the wall, but this time with his front pressed against it.

In the dimly lit room, Harry's fingers wrapped around the zipper, slowly easing it down. The only sound filling the space were the soft movement of the zipper, the intoxicating scent of their arousal hanging heavy in the air.

As the zipper reached Louis's waist, Harry's hands flattened against his back, fingers trailing slowly upward until they reached his shoulders. Louis shivered, goosebumps rising on his skin as Harry gently pushed the dress off his shoulders, allowing it to cascade down to the floor.

Harry's breath caught in his throat as he beheld the sight before him. Louis's soft, white skin, perfectly arched back, and delicate love handles captivated him. His gaze lingered on Louis's ass, so plump and inviting, adorned with white lace panties now damp with slick. A low growl escaped Harry's lips at the sight.

With ease, Harry lifted Louis, eliciting a gasp from the omega, and gently tossed him onto the bed. Louis felt weightless in Harry's arms, a mere feather to him. Joining Louis on the bed, Harry positioned himself between the omega's open legs.

Harry resumed kissing Louis, who yielded to him willingly, wrapping his arms around Harry's neck.

As Harry's kisses grew more intense, he caught the scent of slick oozing from the omega, causing him to groan in arousal. The aroma, reminiscent of caramel, tantalized Harry's senses, igniting an urge within him to taste it.

Harry broke the kiss, moving down to Louis's neck, where numerous love bites adorned the skin. He sucked on them, eliciting more of Louis's enchanting high-pitched moans and whines, which were like music to Harry's ears. Focusing on the spot where the bondmark would eventually be placed, Harry sucked with fervor, causing the omega to keen and shudder with pleasure.

Harry's lips trailed down the omega's soft, white skin, lavishing kisses upon every inch. With delicate precision, one of his fingers lightly pinched a nipple, prompting a moan from the omega as he arched his back in response.

Harry's tongue flicked over the nipple, teasing it with each gentle lick while his fingers continued to pinch and caress the other. The sensation caused Louis to release even more slick, heightening the arousal between them.

Harry's lips continued their descent, his hands resting on Louis's waist just at the edge of his lace panties. Locking eyes with Louis, he noticed the omega's gaze was unfocused, his eyes a blurry blue, indicating that his wolf had taken control. Harry was certain his own eyes had transformed into a dark green hue, reflecting the primal desire coursing through him.

Harry raised an eyebrow, maintaining intense eye contact with Louis, silently conveying a question. In response, Louis took a shallow breath and whimpered, "Alpha,"

The soft whimper from Louis caused Harry's pants to tighten even further, his arousal intensifying with each passing moment. Being so close to Louis's slick only heightened his desire. Harry couldn't suppress the growl that escaped his lips, eliciting another whimper from Louis.

With a swift motion, Harry's hands tore away the lace panties, leaving Louis completely exposed and at his mercy.

Louis tensed as Harry's fingers grazed over his slick-covered thighs and brushed against his entrance, his body instinctively reacting to the intimate touch. Despite his attempt to close his legs, Harry growled, sending a shiver down Louis's spine, compelling him to remain still and compliant.

Harry's touch elicited a mixture of sensations from Louis - arousal mingled with apprehension. As Harry's fingers explored further, Louis's breath hitched, his body betraying his desire.

"Relax, omega," Harry murmured soothingly, sensing Louis's apprehension.

Louis managed to loosen up for a moment, allowing himself to succumb to Harry's calming presence. However, as Harry leaned down to lick some of the slick from his thighs, Louis tensed once more, attempting to to try to close his legs.

Harry's grip tightened on Louis's legs, preventing him from closing them as he leaned down to lick the slick from his skin. Harry's alpha instincts urged him to take control.

As his tongue swept over the slick, Harry's senses exploded with pleasure at the delicious taste. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced, sending waves of desire coursing through him.

In that moment, consumed by the intoxicating sweetness of Louis's slick, Harry felt an undeniable connection to the omega in his head but he ignored it chalking it up to pure lust.

Harry's fingers trailed teasingly over Louis's entrance, gently rimming and coaxing a response from the omega. Despite Louis's initial gasp and moan, his body tensed once more, the sensation unfamiliar and overwhelming.

"Just relax," Harry murmured softly, but his voice had a commanding edge to it.

"T-trying," Louis whined, his voice strained with effort as he struggled to comply with Harry's gentle command.

"Is this your first time?" Harry's spoke as the realization dawned upon him, as to why the omega is so tense. He observed the blush coloring Louis's cheeks.

Louis met Harry's gaze, his own eyes reflecting a mixture of embarrassment and vulnerability as he slowly nodded in confirmation.

The realization washed over Harry like a wave, stirring a primal sense of possessiveness within him. The knowledge that he was Louis's first filled him with a heady mixture of pride and desire, igniting a fierce sense of ownership deep within his alpha core.

His eyes darkened with intensity at the thought, an inner instinct urging him to claim Louis as his own, to mark him in a way that would signify their bond for eternity. In that moment, Harry's desire to possess Louis burned bright, driving him to ensure that their first time together would be nothing short of unforgettable.

"It's alright, I'll take care of you." Harry assured.

Harry wasn't fond of the omega in any way but he also wasn't so cruel to be rude to him during the intimate situation, especially considering it was Louis's first time. It was just his alpha instincts, he concluded.

Louis seemed to relax at those words and closed his eyes.

Harry leaned down, his lips parting as he pressed a gentle kiss to Louis's entrance. The taste of Louis's slick was intoxicating, igniting a primal hunger within Harry as he savored the sweetness.

Using his mouth on the omega served a dual purpose - not only would it help to open Louis up and ease his tension, but it would also satisfy Harry's own desire for more of that delectable slick.

Harry lifted Louis's legs, urging him to hold his knees and expose himself fully. As Louis complied, his body bending under Harry's guidance, a breathtaking view unfolded before Harry's eyes.

His gaze darkened with desire as he took in the sight of Louis, completely vulnerable and trusting in his grasp.

Harry traced the contours of Louis's entrance with his tongue, eliciting shudders and gasps from the omega beneath him. The sensation of Harry's tongue against his most intimate area sent waves of pleasure coursing through Louis's body, igniting a fire of desire within him.

Harry teased and tantalized Louis, his movements slow and deliberate as he explored every inch of his omega's sensitive flesh. With each flick of his tongue and caress of his lips, Harry stoked the flames of arousal, driving Louis to the brink of ecstasy.

Suddenly, louis was begging. "please," he whimpered.

And how could Harry deny that?

With a swift motion, Harry surged forward, plunging his tongue deep into Louis's slicked entrance. The omega's keening cry echoed in the room, mingling with the sounds of their shared passion as Harry's tongue delved deeper, eliciting gasps and moans of pleasure from Louis.

With a relentless rhythm, Harry's tongue delved into Louis's virgin hole, penetrating him with rapid thrusts that elicited a continuous stream of moans and gasps from the omega's lips. Harry's relentless pace drove Louis to the edge of pleasure, his body writhing with ecstasy under Harry's expert ministrations.

As Harry continued to fuck Louis with his tongue, he skillfully sought out and stimulated the omega's prostate, sending waves of pleasure coursing