Marked In His Rut: The Alpha's Forgotten Omega
“Someone's ready for me.”
His hand went downwards. “You have no idea how much I have been thinking of doing this to you.”
My eyes went hungry. “Show me.”
Adam flashed a wicked smile. “I'm glad you asked.” His hand moved around his shirt, taking it off as he began undressing himself. I watched each of his moves, my gaze lingering on his perfect toned abs, his huge chest, and trailed further down to his torso.
His belt came off with a loud rip, and then his pants fell undone, as he pulled them off his legs, leaving just his briefs. I gazed at his body, speechless. He was huge. His dick was stretched to its limit from the thin fabric of the boxers.