~Damon~
Fucking hell. She’s so hot it hurts to look at her.
Pregnant and hot Grinding that fat little ass like it was made to tease me into insanity. And it’s working. Every sway of her hips is like a goddamn drug.
Every bounce of those leaking tits makes my cock twitch so hard it aches. She knows it too. That’s the worst part. My little kitten knows exactly what she’s doing to me, and she’s fucking loving it.
I didn’t know Lyra could be like this.
I didn’t know she could turn into this wild, filthy, cocky little nymph who struts around with my knot still leaking out of her and tells me what to do like I’m hers.
And I am.
Fucking hell, I am.
Oh, how much she’s grown.
How much I’ve changed her.
How much I’ve broken and rebuilt her into this perfect fucking Omega slut who’s not just mine-she’s proud to be mine. She doesn’t even flinch anymore when I growl. She moans. She smiles. She bends over and makes it clap.
My little kitten is all grown up. And she’s fucking sexy.
She got in front of me and bent over, ass in the air, cunt dripping, tits swinging, and I nearly lost my shit. She knew what she was doing. Every time she bit her lip, every time she moaned Daddy in that breathless, teasing voice, I felt my control slipping inch by inch.
I had already shifted back. My bones were cracked into place, my claws had retracted, but my wolf… he wasn’t calm. He wasn’t satisfied.
He was prowling beneath my skin, teeth bared, eyes burning, and he was whispering things in my head I could barely handle.
“Look at her. Look what we did.”
“She’s pregnant with our pups. And she’s still begging to be bred again.”
“She’s ours. Our cunt. Our bitch. Our throne”
“She dances for us now. She rides for us now. She commands because we trained her to obey, and now she’s showing off what she learned.”
“Let her. Let her take control. She’s not done breaking us.”
“You want her to ride you so bad you’re drooling, Alpha. Let her mount. Let her grind. Let her flood you until your cock forgets how to stop.”
I clenched my jaw. My arms were shaking. My cock was already soaked in her slick and throbbing against my stomach. She had told me to put my hands up. Told me to lean back and spread my legs. And I did.
Not because I lost control.
But because I needed to fucking see what she’d do with the power she’d just taken.
She stepped over me like she owned the world. She straddled my lap like she’d done it a thousand times. And when she started to roll her hips, slow, taunting, slick dragging over the head of my cock, I felt something inside me crack.
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