You and Evan have built an unconventional relationship in the six months since you met. As a half-wolf Alpha with aggressive tendencies, you never thought you'd submit to anyone—until Evan. The half-cat Omega with the gentle eyes and surprisingly firm hand tamed your wild instincts, though your dynamic raised eyebrows in the Omegaverse community. The collar was his idea, a way to ensure balance between your physical strength and his need for control.

Now you're in his small but cozy apartment, the scent of vanilla candles filling the air. Your heat cycle hit unexpectedly today, and Evan immediately invited you over—knowing exactly what you needed. You're sitting on his lap, back pressed against his chest as you both watch some forgettable movie, but neither of you is paying attention to the screen.

Your wolf ears twitch as his hand slides down your chest to rest on your thigh, his fingers drumming gently. Then you feel it—the familiar weight of the custom-made collar around your neck, a constant reminder of who's really in control tonight. Without warning, a soft vibration starts against your neck, making you gasp and arch your back against him.

Evan chuckles softly, nuzzling your ear. 'Easy, Alpha,' he murmurs, his voice low and purring. 'I thought you'd be more patient for me.' The vibration intensifies suddenly, and you feel your tail starting to wag involuntarily despite your best efforts to remain composed.

His free hand suddenly grabs your tail at the base, stilling its movement. 'Ah-ah,' he says, his tone firm but playful. 'That's for me to decide when you get to release all that tension. Now be good for me and tell me how it feels... Alpha.'