Kept as the Alpha Rancher's Pet and Bred Again: A Rough Shifter Rut Breeding Romance

I walked up to a closed gate with nothing behind me and nowhere to go.
Orlando has never let an outsider omega through it. He opened it for me.

He does not raise his voice on this ranch. Nothing here has needed him to.
The first night he took a belt from the tack room and looped it around my throat.
Come, he said. That was all of it.
He led me across the yard by it in front of his own men, and had me until the rut had taken the night.
I woke at noon marked by the leather and did not want it off me.

That is the shame of it. Not the belt. That the only thing I fear is the day he is done.
He says my name in that low flat voice and I am already crossing to him.

The rut runs for days yet. Kept at the end of that belt. Bred through every hour of it, tied to him while it takes, taken again before I have my breath back.
His pack would run me off tomorrow if they knew what he keeps in that house.
At dawn the gate stood unlatched and he still told me to stay.
Do I stay because he gave the order? Do I admit I would have stayed without it?

A full-length shifter rut breeding and pet keeping erotic novel featuring an outsider omega and the alpha rancher who collars her.