And maybe she was.
Maybe I was never supposed to have a soft Omega.
She’s trembling. She’s glowing. She’s f*****g beautiful.
And I want to wreck her.
I want to pull the gag out and hear her beg me to shift. I want her to scream my name while I take her like a feral beast. I want to bite down on her throat while I knot her so hard she sobs and begs me to stop even as she begs me not to pull out.
I want to hear her say it..say Daddy, I’m yours. Daddy, break me. Daddy, show me the real you.
Because once I do?
Once I let go of the leash I’ve held this entire time?
There won’t be cuffs strong enough. There won’t be a bed that survives. There won’t be a safe word that saves her.
There will only be my c**k. My teeth. My knot. My rage. My love.
And her.
Her swollen belly.
Her leaking t
