Breed Me. Daddy Alpha
Like he was asking me to pass the salt or sit down for a family dinner or take a polite little sip of poison from the holy grail of Alpha cock.
I cannot breathe.
Okay, my girlies, my sisters in sin, my fellow emotionally unstable sluts..can we all have a quick moment together?
Can we all just take a fucking moment and imagine this man..this massive, terrifying, dangerously calm, fully dressed Alpha..sitting back in a leather chair with his pants undone, cock thick and veiny and hard as hell, leaking at the tip, and he looks down at you, his pregnant, milk-dripping, ruined little Omega on her knees, and he says, “Bite Daddy’s dick.”
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