Ava’s heat had not broken. It had only grown more intense, a relentless fire that turned her strong will into molten need. She was a fighter — the woman who had once dreamed of exposing corruption as a journalist, who had stood beside Sophia through every childhood storm. But her Omega nature was her only true weakness, and right now it was devouring her.
She lay on her back, legs spread wide, heavily pregnant belly rising like a proud mound as Damien thrust into her with slow, deep, possessive strokes. c*m from countless loads leaked out around his thick c**k with every movement, soaking the sheets.
“Still so f*****g tight even after I’ve ruined you for hours,” Damien growled, voice low and filthy. He gripped her thighs, folding her further as he pounded her pregnant cunt. The wet, obsc
