“Glad Lars’s monster cock didn’t scare you off.” I reached out to smack him on the head, but he dodged me. “Mmm, not at all.” Olive froze before twisting to face me. “Wait, are you still naked?” I grunted. “I had a very tired omega who wouldn’t let me put her down.” She let out a little squeak and moved to get off my lap. I tightened my hold on her. “Where do you think you’re going?” “I want to see,” she said, shocking me even further. “What?” I spluttered. “I didn’t get to see before,” she whined, her omega coming to the fore. “You were behind me.” Her eyes were fixed on my blanket-covered
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