“Say my name, omega…” He darted in closer, his breath feathering across my mouth, treating me to a foreshadowing of what it would be like if he kissed me, and my lips parted in response. “Say it when you’re mad, sad, angry, or wanting to hate fuck against my office walls, my brothers’ oh so sensitive ears hearing the muffled sounds of your little whimpers as I mould that hot little pussy of yours to my cock.”
