“Be grateful I didn’t bite your dick.”
And there she was.
My chaos.
My Omega.
My perfect little monster with heavy t**s and attitude in her bones.
I smirked, hand sliding down to her ass, gripping it hard enough to make her gasp. I tilted my head, leaned in close, and whispered into her mouth.
“Why don’t you do it then, kitten?” I said slowly, dragging every word out like a promise. “Bite Daddy’s dick.” I said, letting the words slide from my mouth like silk wrapped in venom.
I didn’t say it as a joke. I didn’t say it to make her blush. I said it because I f*****g meant it. I wanted to feel her teeth.
I wanted her on her knees, lips stretched around the c**k that had claimed every inch of her. I wanted her bratty little mouth open wide while her eyes stared up at me, daring me to
